Ruler || Jeanne D'Arc (
faithstaynight) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-07-16 04:55 pm
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Characters: Ruler/Jeanne (
faithstaynight) & YOU!
Setting: Dormitory Floor Two -> Cafeteria
Format: Action, but I can do prose too!
Summary: An unhappy Servant wakes up in a place where she shouldn't be.
Warnings: N/A
[Dormitories]
[If you're walking anywhere near the vicinity of room 2-19, you might catch a sudden flare of light coming from the crack under the door. A moment later, a blonde girl - arms, stomach, and face clad in shining silver armor, with a long braid trailing past her hips - bursts out of the room, sword in hand.]
What sort of magecraft is this? A Reality Marble? [She pauses, mentally running through the list of remaining Servants. No, it couldn't be one of their Noble Phantasms... the surroundings look far too modern.] Speak, now! Who dares attack the administrator of the Holy Grail War?
[Cafeteria]
[After she had calmed down a bit, Jeanne made her way down. Down the stairs, down past the many strange floors, to the cafeteria. She had dismissed her armor for the moment, so she was dressed in a pair of black slacks and a navy blue button-down shirt - clearly menswear - with her hair still in the same braid.
Remarkably, she doesn't make a face when she receives the bowl of oatmeal that was supposed to be her dinner. Even more surprisingly is when she sits at the nearest empty table, scoops a bit up, and takes a bit without so much as flinching. Somebody sure isn't picky.]
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Setting: Dormitory Floor Two -> Cafeteria
Format: Action, but I can do prose too!
Summary: An unhappy Servant wakes up in a place where she shouldn't be.
Warnings: N/A
[Dormitories]
[If you're walking anywhere near the vicinity of room 2-19, you might catch a sudden flare of light coming from the crack under the door. A moment later, a blonde girl - arms, stomach, and face clad in shining silver armor, with a long braid trailing past her hips - bursts out of the room, sword in hand.]
What sort of magecraft is this? A Reality Marble? [She pauses, mentally running through the list of remaining Servants. No, it couldn't be one of their Noble Phantasms... the surroundings look far too modern.] Speak, now! Who dares attack the administrator of the Holy Grail War?
[Cafeteria]
[After she had calmed down a bit, Jeanne made her way down. Down the stairs, down past the many strange floors, to the cafeteria. She had dismissed her armor for the moment, so she was dressed in a pair of black slacks and a navy blue button-down shirt - clearly menswear - with her hair still in the same braid.
Remarkably, she doesn't make a face when she receives the bowl of oatmeal that was supposed to be her dinner. Even more surprisingly is when she sits at the nearest empty table, scoops a bit up, and takes a bit without so much as flinching. Somebody sure isn't picky.]
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Oh, you like baseball? [ not that he'll admit to liking it that easily, but..! ]
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You won't find anyone in this tower who's better at it than I am, I can say that much.
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Ah, I would very much appreciate that!
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Of course I would! It might be a little difficult for you, but there's no way you won't learn if you're taught by the expert! [ he's so eager right now, it's not often that Leon is this motivated, okay. ] You don't have to thank me, okay? [ his tone means 'please thank me into eternity
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And I must! It would be very rude of me if I didn't thank you!
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Yeah, it's so unfair, isn't it?! I did nothing to deserve all of it, yet chicks tend to go totally mental on me! That's why there should be more actually kind girls like you, you know, it would make things a lot easier!
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I'm just glad to talk to a girl like you, you know?
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I enjoy talking to you as well, Leon! Your enthusiasm is... refreshing, I suppose would be the word.
[It's been so long since she could just relax. Between the Grail War, and even in her first life, down time was few and far between...]
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Then maybe you'll just have to do it more often from now on.. [ aka please talk to him more, hot girl, please.. ]
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[Such an innocent, unknowing smile...]