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towerofanimus2012-09-17 09:40 pm
silentsacrifice) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-17 09:40 pm
Entry tags:
o3 [He is not amused]
Characters: Itachi in Romeo's body, and you!
Setting: Room 1-02, floor 38 (the lounge), floor 25 (the meadow), and floor 1 (the cafeteria).
Format: Action to start, but I'll match you.
Summary: Suddenly, Itachi can see! But he's also very short, and not very powerful. Yeah, it's not worth it. He sets off to find whoever got stuck in his body.
Warnings: None so far, but will update if needed.
[When Itachi wakes up, he's small. Very small. He's child-sized, and the incredible difference in body type puts him on immediate alert. He sits up, looking down at himself, and confirms that he's not just imagining things. The more he examines himself, the more he comes to realize that he hasn't been aged down. He's in someone else's body entirely. There are orange bangs hanging in his eyes, and speaking of his eyes, he's unable to activate the Sharingan. But far more noticeably is the fact that he can see. His vision is so clear all of a sudden that Itachi can't bring himself to move for a few moments; he can't remember the last time he's had such good vision.
Eventually, he forces himself to get out of bed. Despite the improvement to his vision, he feels awfully sluggish. It's a consequence of being without his Sharingan, and it leaves his muscles tense. He exits his dorm cautiously, attempting to figure out how he'll handle any threats in this body, and takes a look at the name screen outside of the room. Gamzee Makara, Romeo, Virgil, and Veigar... He's never met any of them, but he figures he's in one of their bodies.
No use in running around and panicking. Itachi sets off to find whoever has his body.]
[He avoids the more dangerous floors and starts to check in the ones he knows are more populated. The lounge is one such place, and he enters with the intent to ask whoever's there about his body. If you're relaxing there, prepare to be approached by "Romeo," who looks decidedly more stoic than usual.]
[The meadow is a nice place to go to get some fresh air. Itachi knows that many people like to enjoy its relative calm, so he takes a seat on the grass and casts his eyes (eyes that can see clearly, he still can't get over that) toward the entrance. If he's lucky, he'll see himself walk by after a while. If not, he'll take a break in the meadow and continue searching later.]
[Finally, he makes his way to the cafeteria. He's not particularly hungry, all things considered, but the place is huge and constantly filled with people. He cranes his neck and stands on his toes to look around, then scoffs when he realizes how he must look. Being so tiny is incredibly inconvenient.]
Setting: Room 1-02, floor 38 (the lounge), floor 25 (the meadow), and floor 1 (the cafeteria).
Format: Action to start, but I'll match you.
Summary: Suddenly, Itachi can see! But he's also very short, and not very powerful. Yeah, it's not worth it. He sets off to find whoever got stuck in his body.
Warnings: None so far, but will update if needed.
[When Itachi wakes up, he's small. Very small. He's child-sized, and the incredible difference in body type puts him on immediate alert. He sits up, looking down at himself, and confirms that he's not just imagining things. The more he examines himself, the more he comes to realize that he hasn't been aged down. He's in someone else's body entirely. There are orange bangs hanging in his eyes, and speaking of his eyes, he's unable to activate the Sharingan. But far more noticeably is the fact that he can see. His vision is so clear all of a sudden that Itachi can't bring himself to move for a few moments; he can't remember the last time he's had such good vision.
Eventually, he forces himself to get out of bed. Despite the improvement to his vision, he feels awfully sluggish. It's a consequence of being without his Sharingan, and it leaves his muscles tense. He exits his dorm cautiously, attempting to figure out how he'll handle any threats in this body, and takes a look at the name screen outside of the room. Gamzee Makara, Romeo, Virgil, and Veigar... He's never met any of them, but he figures he's in one of their bodies.
No use in running around and panicking. Itachi sets off to find whoever has his body.]
[He avoids the more dangerous floors and starts to check in the ones he knows are more populated. The lounge is one such place, and he enters with the intent to ask whoever's there about his body. If you're relaxing there, prepare to be approached by "Romeo," who looks decidedly more stoic than usual.]
[The meadow is a nice place to go to get some fresh air. Itachi knows that many people like to enjoy its relative calm, so he takes a seat on the grass and casts his eyes (eyes that can see clearly, he still can't get over that) toward the entrance. If he's lucky, he'll see himself walk by after a while. If not, he'll take a break in the meadow and continue searching later.]
[Finally, he makes his way to the cafeteria. He's not particularly hungry, all things considered, but the place is huge and constantly filled with people. He cranes his neck and stands on his toes to look around, then scoffs when he realizes how he must look. Being so tiny is incredibly inconvenient.]
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"And what of the people who serve our food?" he asked. "Do they know anything of value?"
It was obvious from their movements and their voices that they weren't normal residents of the Tower, and every conversation Itachi had tried to initiate with them had fallen flat. He hadn't asked anyone else if they've had better luck until now.
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He paused for a moment. "When you were in my room did you see a weasel? If you do his name is Piccolo and he's my friend so you got to look after him okay sir!"
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He thought back to when he was in the room, but he was paying more attention to his new body than to his surroundings, for the most part. It's funny that it would be a weasel, though, considering Itachi's own name translated to "weasel." The tower administrators must have some sort of cocky sense of humor.
"I didn't see him, but I'll be sure to care for him," he said finally. It wasn't an ideal situation, but he supposed it was the least he could do for inadvertently taking the boy's body.
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He shuffled his feet and smiled again, "Mister Gandalf says there's got to be a way to get back to normal, we just got to work it out!"
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"Hn. Is 'Mister Gandalf' stuck in the wrong body, too?" he asked. He knew at least a few others had been switched, but he was still trying to grasp the full extent of it.
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But as it stood, he was far more concerned with getting out of this body first.
"Have all of your friends been switched, then?" he asked.
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"Well," he said, "if you'd still like to see Piccolo, perhaps we can go to your room? You can show me how to take care of him."
That was really the lowest thing on Itachi's list of priorities at the moment, but at least being away from the crowded cafeteria would give them a quiet place to continue their conversation.
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He led the way out of the cafeteria with a smile, "Thank you sir!"