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towerofanimus2012-09-15 10:03 pm
birdinthehand) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-15 10:03 pm
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In Comes An Angry Bird
Characters: Ankh and you! (Open)
Setting: Room 1-16 and around the dorms, Floor 1 cafeteria, Floor 19 library
Format: Either is fine.
Summary: Just the usual waking up in a weird place and reacting poorly to it.
Warnings: Possible violence, as Ankh is irritable and likes to hit things.
[Option A - Room and Dorms]
The new resident of room 1-16 is reacting poorly to... well... just about everything. He's scowling the moment he's free from the sleep paralysis, he's sneering as he reads the letter that was left atop him, and he's shouting as he lashes out at the room around him.
"What the hell is this?!"
If there's no one present to give him an answer, he'll storm out into the hall, still in the default white bodysuit and still clutching that letter.
"Hey! HEY! What the hell's going on?! Eiji? EIJI?!"
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[Option B - Floor 1 cafeteria]
By the time he makes it down to the cafeteria, Ankh has calmed down a tad. He had gone back to the room, found his trunk, changed into some proper clothing, and decided to explore this place that fate had plunked him into. An elevator trip to the very bottom floor had gotten him down to the first floor, and thus to the kitchen and cafeteria that was there. Okay. Sure. He could go for something to eat after all of that yelling. Like ice cream.
He refused the bowl of oatmeal that had been handed to him. (Which is to say that he simply dropped it on the nearest table and walked away from it.) Instead he hopped the counters and sidestepped any kitchen staff, and went right for the freezers. Freezers that held nothing but disappointment.
"There's nothing?" Nutrition bars. Nutrition bars as far as the eye could see. Perhaps you'll find him still staring in shock. Or instead, after the shock wears off, you'll catch him angrily tossing boxes and piles of bars aside, desperate to locate so much as a freezer-burnt popsicle.
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[Option C - Floor 19 research library]
With the cafeteria and its lack of frozen treats behind him, Ankh had continued on his mission to explore the tower. He had made it higher than here, sure, but had come back down again when some weird force kept him from manifesting his wings for far longer than he'd have liked. Screw that. A library was a fine enough place to perch for now. It had shelves he could sit atop, and books he could attempt to peer through for information. If he couldn't fly out and couldn't see an exit, then he'd sit and watch and learn everything that he could.
If you're wandering by, you might get hit by a flying book when he gets frustrated with a dry and boring text that isn't telling him what he really wants to know.
Setting: Room 1-16 and around the dorms, Floor 1 cafeteria, Floor 19 library
Format: Either is fine.
Summary: Just the usual waking up in a weird place and reacting poorly to it.
Warnings: Possible violence, as Ankh is irritable and likes to hit things.
[Option A - Room and Dorms]
The new resident of room 1-16 is reacting poorly to... well... just about everything. He's scowling the moment he's free from the sleep paralysis, he's sneering as he reads the letter that was left atop him, and he's shouting as he lashes out at the room around him.
"What the hell is this?!"
If there's no one present to give him an answer, he'll storm out into the hall, still in the default white bodysuit and still clutching that letter.
"Hey! HEY! What the hell's going on?! Eiji? EIJI?!"
----
[Option B - Floor 1 cafeteria]
By the time he makes it down to the cafeteria, Ankh has calmed down a tad. He had gone back to the room, found his trunk, changed into some proper clothing, and decided to explore this place that fate had plunked him into. An elevator trip to the very bottom floor had gotten him down to the first floor, and thus to the kitchen and cafeteria that was there. Okay. Sure. He could go for something to eat after all of that yelling. Like ice cream.
He refused the bowl of oatmeal that had been handed to him. (Which is to say that he simply dropped it on the nearest table and walked away from it.) Instead he hopped the counters and sidestepped any kitchen staff, and went right for the freezers. Freezers that held nothing but disappointment.
"There's nothing?" Nutrition bars. Nutrition bars as far as the eye could see. Perhaps you'll find him still staring in shock. Or instead, after the shock wears off, you'll catch him angrily tossing boxes and piles of bars aside, desperate to locate so much as a freezer-burnt popsicle.
----
[Option C - Floor 19 research library]
With the cafeteria and its lack of frozen treats behind him, Ankh had continued on his mission to explore the tower. He had made it higher than here, sure, but had come back down again when some weird force kept him from manifesting his wings for far longer than he'd have liked. Screw that. A library was a fine enough place to perch for now. It had shelves he could sit atop, and books he could attempt to peer through for information. If he couldn't fly out and couldn't see an exit, then he'd sit and watch and learn everything that he could.
If you're wandering by, you might get hit by a flying book when he gets frustrated with a dry and boring text that isn't telling him what he really wants to know.
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"One. Eiji roomed here, he left, we don't know where people go when they disappear. Two, we borrowed some of his clothes from his trunk because he sort of owed us, and they got lost in the whale attack. Three, don't ask about the whale attack."
And then a pause as he grabbed for his pillow. "Four- damnit, we sleep in late in this room, so can you at least squawk later in the day? Please?"
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"His clothes." That gets a snort. "You needed ugly underpants?"
The pillow is snatched back! And Ankh attempts to snatch it again. "What do you mean, whale attack?" What? He wasn't supposed to ask about that? Bah, if he wasn't supposed to, that was all the more reason to.
casually tags back way late like a failderp
"Not his underwear, that's gross." Even other canons view the pantsu with contempt. "He had all these weird ponchos and things, and it was cold last winter so we borrowed them. Then he disappeared." Man, the upcoming winter was going to suck in retrospect. How was he going to keepw arm without a hobo clothing pile?
"A giant whale thing attacked, it was really stupid, and a lot of things got damaged. The place is mostly fixed up, but the admins weren't nice enough to reimburse the items we lost."
Welcome to your one-stop shop for Admin Bitterness.
It was totally worth the wait
He released Roxas's pillow with a frustrated shove, and was right back to being angry and confused. "So there's nothing of his left? Nothing?" He actually stops to look around the room, now. And then walks to the door, opens it, and stares up and down the hall.
"...where the hell are we?" And back inside the room, giving a very suspicious look to Roxas. "And who the hell are you!?"
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Oh, right. He'd been explaining all this without actually explaining jack, hadn't he? Roxas clambered out of bed, keeping a hold on his pillow and giving Ankh an even stare.
"We're in the tower. They abduct people from all over to experiment on us. Ignore the letter, it's bullshit."
and disney sued"My name's Roxas- my friend Ven is in this room too, and he looks like me, so try and keep us straight, okay?"no subject
Roxas's explanations weren't being absorbed all that much quicker, either. Ankh quirked his head, looked back around the room and out the door once more, and snorted. "Then I'm leaving. They can't keep me here. To hell with this!"
And he'd be striding out the door if not stopped.