Sonata Shinonome (
littlesound) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-09-18 08:09 pm
Entry tags:
He's not me! I'm not him! (Open)
Characters: Sonata Shinonome in America's body (comments coming from
littlepioneer), whoever the hay wound up in England's body, and maybe even you!
Setting: Here and there in the tower, Day 1 and 2 of the event.
Format: Will match replies
Summary: It's bad enough being a little boy. Why's this little boy have so many voices in his head? And what's with that video?!
Warnings: None yet
Room 01-20
This wasn't Sonata's room and Sonata's bed... but that's alright, it wasn't America's room and America's bed either. He tended to bunk with England, so that's just where the body-swapped girl woke up. Snuggled up in an unfamiliar bed, next to an unfamiliar person. Though the exact unfamiliarity hadn't dawned on her yet.

"Nnh... sis-sis...?" Was she home, and safe and warm, and right next to Kanata? Or was she back on Akibastar, safe and sound?
No. That wasn't the case at all. As she realized when she cracked an eye open and was staring at some guy she didn't know.
"AAAAAAHHH!"
Day 1, around the dorms
America-Sonata is off scrambling down the halls, still in that nightgown, trying desperately to find... well.. herself. If anyone the least bit familiar, or friendly, or nice, or even willing to hold still for a moment or two comes by, she'll reach out to grab the hem of their shirt or the sleeve of their clothing.

"Hey! Hey! I need to find me! Have you seen Sonata?"
The kid sounds pretty urgent.
Day 2, in the library
The little girl in the even littler nation's body is at one of the terminals, and she's pitching a fit. Seems she caught the video of the swapping procedure that was uploaded to the otherwise text-only network.
"AAAH! That's gross! That's really gross! What's he doing!? He shouldn't be doing that to us! HE SHOULDN'T BE DOING THAT TO US!!!"
And it continues in much the same vein, with much banging on the keyboard, and shaking of the monitor. It only stops when a coughing fit starts up.
Setting: Here and there in the tower, Day 1 and 2 of the event.
Format: Will match replies
Summary: It's bad enough being a little boy. Why's this little boy have so many voices in his head? And what's with that video?!
Warnings: None yet
Room 01-20
This wasn't Sonata's room and Sonata's bed... but that's alright, it wasn't America's room and America's bed either. He tended to bunk with England, so that's just where the body-swapped girl woke up. Snuggled up in an unfamiliar bed, next to an unfamiliar person. Though the exact unfamiliarity hadn't dawned on her yet.
"Nnh... sis-sis...?" Was she home, and safe and warm, and right next to Kanata? Or was she back on Akibastar, safe and sound?
No. That wasn't the case at all. As she realized when she cracked an eye open and was staring at some guy she didn't know.
"AAAAAAHHH!"
Day 1, around the dorms
America-Sonata is off scrambling down the halls, still in that nightgown, trying desperately to find... well.. herself. If anyone the least bit familiar, or friendly, or nice, or even willing to hold still for a moment or two comes by, she'll reach out to grab the hem of their shirt or the sleeve of their clothing.
"Hey! Hey! I need to find me! Have you seen Sonata?"
The kid sounds pretty urgent.
Day 2, in the library
The little girl in the even littler nation's body is at one of the terminals, and she's pitching a fit. Seems she caught the video of the swapping procedure that was uploaded to the otherwise text-only network.
"AAAH! That's gross! That's really gross! What's he doing!? He shouldn't be doing that to us! HE SHOULDN'T BE DOING THAT TO US!!!"
And it continues in much the same vein, with much banging on the keyboard, and shaking of the monitor. It only stops when a coughing fit starts up.

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It was getting easier to do this the longer they traveled. She found the right places to grip, and she was getting used to the speed and height and motion.
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"Hmm... maybe he's not on this floor? Maybe we have to go somewhere else!"
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"...aah? Sonata's okay! Sonata's okay... Sonata's never had a ride on a kirin before! Are you okay?"
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He continued flying down the stairs. Looking around, "His name is America right... sorry I think I met him once."