古手 梨花 . Furude Rika ( "frederica" ) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-10-05 08:58 pm
badend_replay) wrote in towerofanimus2012-10-05 08:58 pm
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Character: Rika Furude and you!
Setting: Various!
Format: I'll match you as best I can.
Summary: Rika is a newbie and has decided to do what newbies do: want aimlessly.
Warnings: Um... Rika may reference death?
Room 1-07
Days in her previous residence had become repetitive. As hopeful as recent events had made her, Rika knew to keep her expectations realistic. The end of the maze called Mayfield seemed to be in sight, but she should not expect it to end immediately.
Except that it was quite immediate. Furude Rika woke that morning not in a house with drones and cliched 1950s decoration but in a room she did not recognize. The disorientating feeling was familiar: she'd experienced it when arriving in Mayfield and after her various deaths. It occurred to her very quickly that she had slipped into another fragment. And that once again, she would have to adapt. The sixteen year old cautiously glanced around before retrieving the notes, reading them, and getting to her feet.
Third Floor
Rika almost dismissed the library. Her days in Mayfield had taught her that libraries were mindless bullcrap and conformed to stereotypes. It was partially as a joke that she decided to take to exploring the shelves, expecting to find books that described what kind of person this new gameboard wanted her to be. She had not expected to find any books with actual knowledge printed on the pages.
"Hm. How long has it been since I read something interesting?" She mused out loud, thumbing through a fiction novel now. Then she closed the book and put it back, peering over her shoulder. This was no time to be wondering about checking out fiction books, she reminded herself. Now that she knew they were vaguely useful she began weaving among the selection again. Perhaps a book there would help explain better where she was and what had happened to Mayfield--- she would have no such luck, but Rika was at least determined to try.
Tenth Floor
After deciding the library would not help her much, Rika became determined to simply reach the top of the tower. A quest stalled by the tenth floor. The aquarium there was something she had not ever seen before. The floor prior had been terrifying and unnerving. This floor seemed almost... surreal. Magical. Mind blowing, really, even when Rika tried to bring it in perspective by reminding herself what crazy things she had gone through in the past.
"Mi... how does this work?" She approached the water, observing it for only a moment before curiosity got the best of her and she put her hand in. Only to pull it back just as quickly from surprise. "N-no glass? What kind of place is this?"
Setting: Various!
Format: I'll match you as best I can.
Summary: Rika is a newbie and has decided to do what newbies do: want aimlessly.
Warnings: Um... Rika may reference death?
Room 1-07
Days in her previous residence had become repetitive. As hopeful as recent events had made her, Rika knew to keep her expectations realistic. The end of the maze called Mayfield seemed to be in sight, but she should not expect it to end immediately.
Except that it was quite immediate. Furude Rika woke that morning not in a house with drones and cliched 1950s decoration but in a room she did not recognize. The disorientating feeling was familiar: she'd experienced it when arriving in Mayfield and after her various deaths. It occurred to her very quickly that she had slipped into another fragment. And that once again, she would have to adapt. The sixteen year old cautiously glanced around before retrieving the notes, reading them, and getting to her feet.
Third Floor
Rika almost dismissed the library. Her days in Mayfield had taught her that libraries were mindless bullcrap and conformed to stereotypes. It was partially as a joke that she decided to take to exploring the shelves, expecting to find books that described what kind of person this new gameboard wanted her to be. She had not expected to find any books with actual knowledge printed on the pages.
"Hm. How long has it been since I read something interesting?" She mused out loud, thumbing through a fiction novel now. Then she closed the book and put it back, peering over her shoulder. This was no time to be wondering about checking out fiction books, she reminded herself. Now that she knew they were vaguely useful she began weaving among the selection again. Perhaps a book there would help explain better where she was and what had happened to Mayfield--- she would have no such luck, but Rika was at least determined to try.
Tenth Floor
After deciding the library would not help her much, Rika became determined to simply reach the top of the tower. A quest stalled by the tenth floor. The aquarium there was something she had not ever seen before. The floor prior had been terrifying and unnerving. This floor seemed almost... surreal. Magical. Mind blowing, really, even when Rika tried to bring it in perspective by reminding herself what crazy things she had gone through in the past.
"Mi... how does this work?" She approached the water, observing it for only a moment before curiosity got the best of her and she put her hand in. Only to pull it back just as quickly from surprise. "N-no glass? What kind of place is this?"
tenth floor
[Maya is pretty much going to pop out of nowhere, giggling a little bit.]
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[ Rika turns, then stumbles away. Her back presses against the water that isn't there, her eyes wide. That voice... and then that face, that girl! Her mouth drops open. ]
Ma... Maya-mama? [ Her voice is small and frail. No way. She hasn't been with Maya in forever. She'd written her off as a thing of the past, a small 1% that would never come up again. ]
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[And with Pearly shipping her with Nick, she'll probably become a mother eventually.]