001; The saddest tears ever.

[airof.livejournal.com]

Characters: Venezia (North Italy) and you come here.

Setting: Cafeteria.

Format: I'll match you!

Summary: Venezia finds her menu to be less than savory. This is the saddest moment of her life guys.

Warning: Extreme exaggeration.



So she'd gone through the basics of her first day. Wake up in this strange place, the initial freak out, stumble around and eventually find herself sitting down for breakfast in the cafeteria. She'd had moments where she could want to make a fuss, yell at somebody! But who were these people? She didn't know anyone so far and pretty much everything freaked her out. What is this outfit anyway? She could only hope this was a nightmare.


If so, it just got worse. "How horrible," Venezia can be found muttering at the cafeteria table, looking down in despair. They had not allowed her any of the other foods. Just this sticky brown muck in a bowl.


Her face was just full of emotion. "I can't!" Despite her hunger, which is always roaring in the morning, she pushed the bowl away promptly and let her face fall into her hands. It's not too dramatic this is serious. "This dream sucks and I'll die."

Comments

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, her appearance (along with the rest of the trolls) would be a pretty good indicator of a dream on most days, sadly this is real.]

You may think of it as a test, but eating any other food other than oatmeal on your first day, or as your first meal, here will have nasty consequences. I would suggest just eating it for now and then you can have the better food tomorrow. I believe you can also access the kitchens to make your own meals if you are so inclined.

[she frowns a bit] None of us are positive how we got here.

[airof.livejournal.com]

[she pouts, like such a big girl, and allows herself to turn from the young girl to the bowl again. and grimaces.

being able to make her own food sounded promising! a new hope! and all she had to do was

eat this] Well now I want to leave.

[she turns back to the girl, wondering how her subconscious thought her up.] You're stuck here? What's your name, cara?

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately you cannot leave just yet. Perhaps another time. People often go missing and it is nice to assume that they have been returned home. [a small, forced smile]

I go by Kanaya Maryam, and you?

[airof.livejournal.com]

Ahh? Can't we just walk out the front door? I'm sure the boss will once I give them a moment of my time. [she grins!! it sounds a bit like a threat but then again she is just full of her self.]

Buongiorno, Kanaya! Venezia or Viviana will do. You sound like you know a lot about this place!

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

There is no front door that we are aware of, and I am sure that every square inch of this tower has been examined

Which of the names do you prefer to be called? I have been here a few months now.

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[airof.livejournal.com]

Oh. Then a back door will do, I'm sure. Is there a way out in the kitchen? [it happens like that in movies]

Venezia, then-!

[airof.livejournal.com]

Uh. That's pretty long.

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

There is no back or kitchen doors either I'm afraid, sorry for the inconvenience Venezia. Sadly I don't see my location changing for a rather long time.

[airof.livejournal.com]

Huh. How did we get in then?

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure. the logistics behind it is rather unclear. There must be a door somewhere but it's not in a location that we can access.