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towerofanimus2012-09-18 07:33 pm
andajarofdirt) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-18 07:33 pm
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[OPEN] But this is today
Characters: Jack Sparrow (in Kairi's body) & you!
Setting: Aquarium floor.
Format: Action, but I'll match you.
Summary: Jack makes do with the closest thing to the sea he can find, and since he's technically a teenage girl, he feels entitled to sulk.
Warnings: Not really? Well, beyond Jack Sparrow inside Kairi's body.
[This wasn't, oddly enough, the weirdest thing that had ever happened to him. He wasn't sure if that was depressing or not. But he was annoyed, that was for certain. Thus far, this place hadn't done anything to actually annoy him. When he felt this way, rare as it was, he liked to sit on the rail and listen to the waves. There were no waves here. There were no gentle sways, no graceful shifts.
Jack missed the sea.
But there was this floor. Odd thing, really. Walls of water and fishes the like he'd never seen before. Not even the joke of being given a pretty face held for long. It wasn't the body, really, it was the memories. God, he really didn't like the memories. They weren't so bad, on the whole. But he wondered if this meant his body was leaking memories into the girl. There were a lot of things inside his head that a girl that young had no business knowing.
There were things inside his head that no one really had any business knowing.
So he sits on the stairs, watching the occasional flash of color in the water and pondering his own thoughts.]
Setting: Aquarium floor.
Format: Action, but I'll match you.
Summary: Jack makes do with the closest thing to the sea he can find, and since he's technically a teenage girl, he feels entitled to sulk.
Warnings: Not really? Well, beyond Jack Sparrow inside Kairi's body.
[This wasn't, oddly enough, the weirdest thing that had ever happened to him. He wasn't sure if that was depressing or not. But he was annoyed, that was for certain. Thus far, this place hadn't done anything to actually annoy him. When he felt this way, rare as it was, he liked to sit on the rail and listen to the waves. There were no waves here. There were no gentle sways, no graceful shifts.
Jack missed the sea.
But there was this floor. Odd thing, really. Walls of water and fishes the like he'd never seen before. Not even the joke of being given a pretty face held for long. It wasn't the body, really, it was the memories. God, he really didn't like the memories. They weren't so bad, on the whole. But he wondered if this meant his body was leaking memories into the girl. There were a lot of things inside his head that a girl that young had no business knowing.
There were things inside his head that no one really had any business knowing.
So he sits on the stairs, watching the occasional flash of color in the water and pondering his own thoughts.]
...have I mentioned Jack hasn't run into any troll at all?
It's okay, la--arg!
[Excuse him while he half stumbles, half rolls a few steps away, looking at Kanaya warily.]
And what in bloody hell are you?
neglected to mention that actually
Huh?
[What an eloquent response.]
whoopsie?
[Pause.]
And lost.
no subject
...maybe? On second thought (and examination of the emotional signals she's receiving), that wasn't exactly the intent...
Kanaya looks down at herself and tries to straighten out Karkat's suit jacket, apparently assuming the girl means she's just messy.]
I admit that I am not used to wearing formal attire for a male troll, but I didn't think it was that bad.