Princess Amalia Sheran Sharm (
terraformagica) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-08-25 10:54 am
[OPEN] I walk out in the flowers and feel better~
Characters: Amalia & yours~
Setting: Floor 25 (Meadow)
Time: Any
Format: No preference
Summary: Sadida princess feels it's her responsibility to make things green again! How well she fares, that's still up for debate. Come bother her and make sure she doesn't pass out or anything from over-exerting her powers?
Warnings: Probably none.
This wasn't the first time Amalia had tentatively ventured up the staircase to the Tower's levels that had been ruined in the whale monster's attack, but she'd never ventured off the steps and onto the floors themselves.
Yet today was different and now she was standing in the torn up dirt that had once been a lush meadow. She knelt into the soil and carefully brushed some of the debris away from what might have been a clover patch before. "I'm sorry I didn't come sooner," she said quietly to the crumpled plants. "I was scared, but that's not an excuse. I still... have a lot to learn."
She pressed her hands flat into the dirt, closed her eyes and concentrated. Ripples of green light spread out from her in a circles and after a few moments, there began to be stirrings of new roots beneath the soil with a few tender green shoots tentatively raising into view. When she opened her eyes again, there was a radius of about 15 feet that was starting to grow again, like a young spring just recovering from a harsh winter. It was a long way from the lushness it had been, but now it could start growing back on its own.
Amalia looked at the rest of the ruined meadow, then down at the little patch she'd just created. She still had a lot of work to do.
Setting: Floor 25 (Meadow)
Time: Any
Format: No preference
Summary: Sadida princess feels it's her responsibility to make things green again! How well she fares, that's still up for debate. Come bother her and make sure she doesn't pass out or anything from over-exerting her powers?
Warnings: Probably none.
This wasn't the first time Amalia had tentatively ventured up the staircase to the Tower's levels that had been ruined in the whale monster's attack, but she'd never ventured off the steps and onto the floors themselves.
Yet today was different and now she was standing in the torn up dirt that had once been a lush meadow. She knelt into the soil and carefully brushed some of the debris away from what might have been a clover patch before. "I'm sorry I didn't come sooner," she said quietly to the crumpled plants. "I was scared, but that's not an excuse. I still... have a lot to learn."
She pressed her hands flat into the dirt, closed her eyes and concentrated. Ripples of green light spread out from her in a circles and after a few moments, there began to be stirrings of new roots beneath the soil with a few tender green shoots tentatively raising into view. When she opened her eyes again, there was a radius of about 15 feet that was starting to grow again, like a young spring just recovering from a harsh winter. It was a long way from the lushness it had been, but now it could start growing back on its own.
Amalia looked at the rest of the ruined meadow, then down at the little patch she'd just created. She still had a lot of work to do.

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Upon reaching the floor that was once a meadow, his heart sank. "They destroyed this place too." His voice didn't sound as sympathetic as he was feeling. It just hurt too much to see something so wonderful be torn apart and left to die.
He stepped in with a deep inhale. He almost missed the light. He stopped in midstep to watch and soon discovered that it was Amalia. Curiosity pulled him closer. He had never seen anything like it before.
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"Great Sadida," she murmured. "Please give me some more strength. This will help so many people... I have to keep going..."
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"I uh..." How was it that you said nice things again? Come on, tap into your yordle heritage more and less into the psychopathic Noxxus induced insanity.
"I'm glad to see you survived that sneak assault. I destroyed as many as I could find so that the lower levels were safe, but I.... I couldn't find you." Her or any of the other teammates he had decided aren't due for destruction and instead he'd like them to survive...
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"You're all right!"
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Ah who cared... this time it wasn't unpleasant... not in the least he supposed. So much so that he, uh, actually returned the hug, if a bit awkwardly. Even through the shadows she could see the slight blush on his face.
"Of course I'm alright. I'm Veigar the all powerful! I was more worried about you." Wait, Veigar doesn't worry! What is this...
"Err, I wanted to make I would not lose any allies! So I kept as many monsters I could at bay! Yesss." That's what it was! Yep.
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She begins to get an idea, however, when she sights Amaila rejuvenating the small patch of ground. As the new plants quickly sprout and begin to grow, Aelita can only look on in fascination as she does her work. When the green glow dissipates, Aelita looks from the ground to the girl standing in the middle of the new growth.
"That was amazing!"
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The little patch of green amongst the torn up dirt is probably one of the more hopeful things she's seen since arriving, she thinks.
"Did the whole floor used to be like this?"
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"Mm, it did. It was really beautiful up here." She wondered how the girl hadn't seen it and then realizes what is probably the case.
"Are you new here?"
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W-Woah! That's so amazing!
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O-Oh... thank you, but it's not that amazing...
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"That's amazing..." she mumbled once the small plants had broken through the surface. "Are you going to fix the meadow? Can I help?" She asked, a little louder this time. It was certainly a lot of work and Wriggle loved this floor as much as she did. The very least she could do was lend a hand.
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"Great! I'll be right back!" Wriggle beamed as she flew towards the staircase. She seemed to be gone for quite a while, it would have been easy to assume that she simply forgot she was going to help but eventually she came back. Behind her flew the swarm of bees that she'd kept with her in the cafeteria. She came to a halt back in front of Amalia.
"Ready! So what do you need help with? Any flowers you need pollinating?" She asked in a slightly louder voice than normal to compensate for the buzzing.
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"Would you please ask them to start on this new patch?" Amalia asked. "Oh, and would they like a tree or something to rest in?"
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For now, he found himself wandering through the tower, just marveling at the wreckage. His long walk lead him all the way to the twenty fifth floor. It looked just as uprooted as anywhere else, but something was different about here. He had never been this high before. In the middle of the all of the dirt was...what looked like a girl. Hagakure was about to call out and ask if she was okay, since she was bent over, but he didn't get a chance. For one second, there was dirt, and the next, a green light covered a small area around her, and new roots began to pop out of the ground. For some reason, he found himself clapping. ]
Bravo, bravo! That was pretty cool, yeah? [ He walked closer to the girl. Now he just had to know how she did that. Real live magic? Too cool! ]
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Thank you very much! Have you... been standing there long?
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So...is that magic?
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Yes, I suppose it's magic of a type. We don't think of it at home like that though.
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It's horrible, just horrible. They are all living, and to see so many lives snuffed out, plant and animal...she wants to fix what she can. So she's been on the floors with plant life since then, using her powers.
When she sees Amalia, she nods in greeting.] Hello.
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