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towerofanimus2012-10-05 10:42 pm
loveforthemachine) wrote in towerofanimus2012-10-05 10:42 pm
Entry tags:
01 || Sleeping Beauty
Characters: Kanon and you!
Setting: Fourth floor
Format: I'll match you
Summary: Kanon refuses to wake up. Maybe someone could wake her before nightfall?
Warnings: Extremely vague references to kidnapping.
You may have heard about a new entrant to the tower. A rather pretty young girl still decked out in the skintight suit, no older than 15 years old, with a small, faint scar running along a patch of her neck and wrists with dark welts and bruises imbedded in the flesh. There’s something sinister about her injuries; the marks encircle her wrists too perfectly to be some kind of accident, and the line across her throat is simply too straight. She seems well, though, her face showing no signs of pain, although it’s hard to really take in the possible severity of her injuries when she remains curled in a ball on a sofa, eyes glued shut and breathing steady; every bit the image of a regular teen girl in desperate need of a nap. No matter who goes by, no matter how much noise they make or how much they shake her, the young girl simply refuses to open her eyes and wake up.
You may notice, though, if your senses are keen enough, the way the teen gulps and shifts not even an inch away when you come near; both actions quite... unnatural for someone supposed to be asleep. Why, you might even image that the girl is, well, faking it. Lying. Acting. Pretending to be asleep for whatever reason. But that’s just silly. Why would anyone pretend to be asleep in an unfamiliar place? Isn’t that rather counterproductive, considering she could be spending this time trying to find her captor? No. The girl must be sleeping. She simply shifted in her sleep is all; probably dreaming of home, or a picnic, or something else that suits her delicate image.
A natural born ‘Sleeping Beauty’ like this couldn’t lie, after all. Though, perhaps, somehow, you might find a way to bring her out of her unconscious state; preferably before night falls and the monsters come for her in search of an easy meal.
Setting: Fourth floor
Format: I'll match you
Summary: Kanon refuses to wake up. Maybe someone could wake her before nightfall?
Warnings: Extremely vague references to kidnapping.
You may have heard about a new entrant to the tower. A rather pretty young girl still decked out in the skintight suit, no older than 15 years old, with a small, faint scar running along a patch of her neck and wrists with dark welts and bruises imbedded in the flesh. There’s something sinister about her injuries; the marks encircle her wrists too perfectly to be some kind of accident, and the line across her throat is simply too straight. She seems well, though, her face showing no signs of pain, although it’s hard to really take in the possible severity of her injuries when she remains curled in a ball on a sofa, eyes glued shut and breathing steady; every bit the image of a regular teen girl in desperate need of a nap. No matter who goes by, no matter how much noise they make or how much they shake her, the young girl simply refuses to open her eyes and wake up.
You may notice, though, if your senses are keen enough, the way the teen gulps and shifts not even an inch away when you come near; both actions quite... unnatural for someone supposed to be asleep. Why, you might even image that the girl is, well, faking it. Lying. Acting. Pretending to be asleep for whatever reason. But that’s just silly. Why would anyone pretend to be asleep in an unfamiliar place? Isn’t that rather counterproductive, considering she could be spending this time trying to find her captor? No. The girl must be sleeping. She simply shifted in her sleep is all; probably dreaming of home, or a picnic, or something else that suits her delicate image.
A natural born ‘Sleeping Beauty’ like this couldn’t lie, after all. Though, perhaps, somehow, you might find a way to bring her out of her unconscious state; preferably before night falls and the monsters come for her in search of an easy meal.