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towerofanimus2012-07-24 02:03 am
stalemates) wrote in towerofanimus2012-07-24 02:03 am
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Characters: Lambdadelta and you!
Setting: Room 1-13, cafeteria, Floors 13, 26
Format: Action tags preferred, but I can match
Summary: A < cute > and < pop > lolita witch wakes up in the tower and tries to make the most of it.
Warnings: Well, playing around in the morgue. Otherwise, just check out my permissions post!
Room 1-13
[Waking in sleep paralysis causes a great distress in Lambdadelta. Was this it? Confirmation everything before this was a delusion, and she was still trapped in her hell? Everything, the love she shared with Bernkastel, having fun and laughing together with everyone in Beatrice's game...was it all just insanity and a means to drive her further into despair?
But, no, soon enough she's able to move, and she does so as soon as she can. What is she wearing? It's awful! She makes a face as she looks down at herself, quickly looking around for something else. This is first priority. She notices the trunk at the end of the bed and opens it, finding her usual pink dress within. After changing, she finally notices the letters.]
Pff, as if! That's funny, so funny I a-almost believed it. Sorry, WRO-ONG! Worlds are destroyed all the time, a witch like the great lady Lambdadelta wouldn't be caught up in it!
[And so she tosses them away, returning to her trunk to inspect. Ah, it's entirely filled with candy. She likes that.]
Cafeteria
[She sits in the cafeteria, staring down at the bowl of oatmeal before her. It doesn't exactly look edible. The look on her face is one of extreme disapproval, complete disgust and indignation.]
Wha-at?! We seriously have to eat this totally gross oatmeal?! …No, I take that back, I seriously have to eat it?! The great Lady Lambdadelta is being degraded to this level?!
[She pokes at it with her spoon, pouting.]
Floor Twenty-Six
[She may look incredibly out of place in the morgue in her bright pink decora lolita dress, but this girl seems quite interested in it. She fiddles with the tools and checks the chambers for bodies, several times pulling one out to closer inspect.]
Is this really what humans do with their dead? What's the point? I don't want to end up sitting around, looking gross like this...when I get home I'll tell Bern she better make sure to eat me right up while I'm still cute...
[Should someone else enter with enough noise to tip her off to their presence, they may be in for a real treat. She'll climb up on the bench with a corpse and wave its arm, turning its head as well and using her magic to make it smile.]
Floor Thirteen
[Lambdadelta sits on the alter at the front of the church, her legs crossed. She plays with a lollipop in her mouth while she reads from the book which was propped up on the alter, before she put it in her lap instead. If anyone comes in, she will immediately begin to watch them, whether they notice it or not. She stares. Grinning and unspeaking.]
Setting: Room 1-13, cafeteria, Floors 13, 26
Format: Action tags preferred, but I can match
Summary: A < cute > and < pop > lolita witch wakes up in the tower and tries to make the most of it.
Warnings: Well, playing around in the morgue. Otherwise, just check out my permissions post!
Room 1-13
[Waking in sleep paralysis causes a great distress in Lambdadelta. Was this it? Confirmation everything before this was a delusion, and she was still trapped in her hell? Everything, the love she shared with Bernkastel, having fun and laughing together with everyone in Beatrice's game...was it all just insanity and a means to drive her further into despair?
But, no, soon enough she's able to move, and she does so as soon as she can. What is she wearing? It's awful! She makes a face as she looks down at herself, quickly looking around for something else. This is first priority. She notices the trunk at the end of the bed and opens it, finding her usual pink dress within. After changing, she finally notices the letters.]
Pff, as if! That's funny, so funny I a-almost believed it. Sorry, WRO-ONG! Worlds are destroyed all the time, a witch like the great lady Lambdadelta wouldn't be caught up in it!
[And so she tosses them away, returning to her trunk to inspect. Ah, it's entirely filled with candy. She likes that.]
Cafeteria
[She sits in the cafeteria, staring down at the bowl of oatmeal before her. It doesn't exactly look edible. The look on her face is one of extreme disapproval, complete disgust and indignation.]
Wha-at?! We seriously have to eat this totally gross oatmeal?! …No, I take that back, I seriously have to eat it?! The great Lady Lambdadelta is being degraded to this level?!
[She pokes at it with her spoon, pouting.]
Floor Twenty-Six
[She may look incredibly out of place in the morgue in her bright pink decora lolita dress, but this girl seems quite interested in it. She fiddles with the tools and checks the chambers for bodies, several times pulling one out to closer inspect.]
Is this really what humans do with their dead? What's the point? I don't want to end up sitting around, looking gross like this...when I get home I'll tell Bern she better make sure to eat me right up while I'm still cute...
[Should someone else enter with enough noise to tip her off to their presence, they may be in for a real treat. She'll climb up on the bench with a corpse and wave its arm, turning its head as well and using her magic to make it smile.]
Floor Thirteen
[Lambdadelta sits on the alter at the front of the church, her legs crossed. She plays with a lollipop in her mouth while she reads from the book which was propped up on the alter, before she put it in her lap instead. If anyone comes in, she will immediately begin to watch them, whether they notice it or not. She stares. Grinning and unspeaking.]
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I can do all kinds of things.. like turning invisible, or turning into a boy, or making cake, or becoming taller..
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So that means I could become a really, really strong witch..?
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I've never been a real witch's apprentice before.. it's not too difficult, is it? Especially to a, um.. [ trying her best to mimic the words, what is engrish. ] < cute > and < cool > witch?
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