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suzumiya, haruhi (涼宮ハルヒ) ([personal profile] extraordinarily) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-08-02 09:10 am

i found you myself, it's only natural you'd fall in love with me (OPEN)

Characters: Haruhi Suzumiya and YOU!
Setting: Everywhere and anywhere.
Format: Starting with prose, but will match you!
Summary: Enter one very annoyed brigade leader. Who will be investigating the tower top to bottom.
Warnings: None at the moment, but possible cursing and harassment.



The first thought in Haruhi's mind wasn't that she was kidnapped, or even the mere fact that she wasn't in Nishinomiya, no way. The first thing she thought was that this place was so amazing!

'Your world has been destroyed?' Ha, as if. That wasn't very likely at all, and she knew it. After all, she wasn't the ultra detective, the supersleuth for nothing. If there wasn't any solid proof, then those words held no truth to them at all. Which is why this detective isn't going to stop until she finds out what exactly is going on.

She knew that this was a big tower, and that the outfit she was wearing wasn't exactly suitable for roaming around a place as big and vast as this. She did have her North High uniform, but she couldn't be bothered changing to it. At least, not now. There were more important things to take care of. The first question that came to mind was: 'Where are the other brigade members?' They were important to her, and plus, if they were truly missing, she would have another problem on her hands. The chief was supposed to take care of her members, each and every single one of them! If she failed them, she failed herself.

But at least, for the moment, she was alive. Trying to be as enthusiastic as she could, she pumped her fist into the air, calling out as loud as we can, "Alright! Time for the supersleuth to do some sleuthing!" But what she didn't know was how horrible things can get in a mysterious place. It was just like a mystery novel, wasn't it...

Though that's not going to stop Haruhi from checking each floor.

Now it was time to move onwards!
warriorscribe: (Did I hear you right?)

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2012-08-05 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
Enoch looks up when he's addressed, dropping his idle project and getting to his feet. "Real...of course it is."

It looked strange, he knew, but this was the first time anyone ever wondered whether it was real...
warriorscribe: (Did I hear you right?)

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2012-08-08 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Enoch tilted his head. "I suppose..."

Were she to do so, Haruhi would find it was like metal and porcelain at the same time, somehow. Definitely not some costume prop, though.
warriorscribe: (Nervous smile)

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2012-08-09 07:15 am (UTC)(link)
Enoch gave her the uncertain sort of smile a man who has no idea how to handle the situation would give. "It's a blessing, a gift from an angel of God."
warriorscribe: (Nervous smile)

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2012-08-14 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
*...another one? Though, this one didn't seem as excited for his sake as she was honestly curious about the armor he'd just brought up.*

My armor? It looks less effective than it is; it can protect me even when it seems it shouldn't.
warriorscribe: (The best medicine)

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2012-08-16 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
*A chuckle. She's certainly a zealous one! Well, if he kept himself out of trouble, whatever armor he lost could be repaired within the day, he'd learned that much on finding Lights of Blessing in his trunk once.*

All right. *He steps back and spreads his arms wide to make himself a larger target.* Try to strike me.
warriorscribe: (Caught off guard)

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2012-08-20 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
*Maybe he should have specified - Enoch raises an arm to block the kick - by all means it should result in a broken arm, but instead cracks trail up the neck guard and a quarter of the breastplate, despite being nowhere near where Haruhi's kick landed.

Closer to rational expectation, Enoch is also knocked off his feet, landing heavily in the grass.*

I... *Give him a second to catch his breath.* I meant you should strike where I seemed to be vulnerable.