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towerofanimus2012-09-22 10:48 am
derping) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-22 10:48 am
Entry tags:
the stars that should illuminate the path [OPEN]
Characters: Sora (in Vanitas' body), OPEN
Setting: All over the place.
Format: Starting with action, but I will follow your lead!
Summary: Day 3-5: Sora has been feeling like someone else for the last few days. Now he's starting to act like it.
Warnings: Possible violence, Sora maybe being very Not Nice
Notes: Comments may come fromforgingoblivon. Sorry for deleting this and reposting it; I wanted to write something simpler/better than that thing I tossed together during sparkle hour.
Day 3 – Night
[Well, this wasn't good.
He shouldn't have been wandering around at night. It was stupid, really - for some reason, he'd spent the last few hours trying to avoid the most populated floors, especially the dorms. Sora wasn't sure why; he had just felt like he should. Doing things because he "felt like he should" was starting to happen more and more, and it left him feeling...uneasy, to say the very least.
But by the time his own common sense had gathered up the strength to make him drag himself back to Vanitas' room, it was already past dark. It was all too easy to get attacked while wandering around at a time like this, and that was exactly the situation Sora had found himself in. There was a whole group, too - he was surrounded by Neoshadows and a couple of Darkballs, and he knew that he was in big trouble. He couldn't run, because there was no way he could make it past all of them to reach the stairs. There was no way he could do this without getting rid of a few of them.
Which meant that he had to fight.
And he wasn't sure if he knew how to do that, in this body.
Some help would probably be good right now.]
Day 3|4|5
[He was trying to smile more. That made him feel the most like himself, even if he didn't really feel very happy.
But it wasn't working anymore, and he was becoming less and less motivated to try. Strangers who ran into Sora would most likely find themselves greeted with angry glances and unfriendly words, rather than his usual bright welcome and willingness for conversation. In fact, half the time he made almost no expression at all, and he struggled with feeling out of place inhis own this face body, as if he was too...exposed, somehow because it was never his and he hadn't asked for it--
On the morning of the fourth day, he puts on Vanitas' mask.
He wanders the tower, avoiding the most popular areas but unable to stay still and hide. He was restless. Heneeded wanted...something.
But what?
And what would he do if he didn't find it?]
Setting: All over the place.
Format: Starting with action, but I will follow your lead!
Summary: Day 3-5: Sora has been feeling like someone else for the last few days. Now he's starting to act like it.
Warnings: Possible violence, Sora maybe being very Not Nice
Notes: Comments may come from
forgingoblivon. Sorry for deleting this and reposting it; I wanted to write something simpler/better than that thing I tossed together during sparkle hour.Day 3 – Night
[Well, this wasn't good.
He shouldn't have been wandering around at night. It was stupid, really - for some reason, he'd spent the last few hours trying to avoid the most populated floors, especially the dorms. Sora wasn't sure why; he had just felt like he should. Doing things because he "felt like he should" was starting to happen more and more, and it left him feeling...uneasy, to say the very least.
But by the time his own common sense had gathered up the strength to make him drag himself back to Vanitas' room, it was already past dark. It was all too easy to get attacked while wandering around at a time like this, and that was exactly the situation Sora had found himself in. There was a whole group, too - he was surrounded by Neoshadows and a couple of Darkballs, and he knew that he was in big trouble. He couldn't run, because there was no way he could make it past all of them to reach the stairs. There was no way he could do this without getting rid of a few of them.
Which meant that he had to fight.
And he wasn't sure if he knew how to do that, in this body.
Some help would probably be good right now.]
Day 3|4|5
[He was trying to smile more. That made him feel the most like himself, even if he didn't really feel very happy.
But it wasn't working anymore, and he was becoming less and less motivated to try. Strangers who ran into Sora would most likely find themselves greeted with angry glances and unfriendly words, rather than his usual bright welcome and willingness for conversation. In fact, half the time he made almost no expression at all, and he struggled with feeling out of place in
On the morning of the fourth day, he puts on Vanitas' mask.
He wanders the tower, avoiding the most popular areas but unable to stay still and hide. He was restless. He
But what?
And what would he do if he didn't find it?]
Day 4, aquarium? (oh my god sorry I mixed up the days the cure announcement was made)
When he hears someone approaching, he looks up at the newcomer. He doesn't recognize him, but with everything going on, he wouldn't be surprised if he recognized him. As it is, he just gives a nod of acknowledgement in greeting. Better a fellow resident than a monster, of course.*