towerofanimus | Sweet-hunting!

Characters: Colette and YOU!
Setting: 16th-20th
Format: Will match any.
Summary: Colette hunts for candy to give to other people!
Warnings: None so far!

[Having heard about the Halloween event, Colette was looking for whatever sweets she could find. While she was not forced to wear a costume and therefore not in danger of suffocation, she could felt horrible at what was going on and decided to see if she could help!]

Floor Three

[Here, you can see Colette searching the library, taking books and putting them back to check for sweets. Thankfully, she is not making a mess of them like she did last time!]

Floor Six

[A forest...? There was a forest in the tower? Weird.

Still, that doesn’t mean there aren’t any sweets around, does it?

Colette unleashes her wings and tries to fly to the top. While she is not exactly comfortable about using her wings for no good reason – they made her feel like she was a freak – it is possible that there could be sweets hidden up in the branches and flying up there would make it easier, right?

So you’ll see a blond girl pink with transparent wings, floating right above you and glancing at one of the branches. ]

Hmm.....nope.

[She turns around to glance at the rest of the forest]...Maybe the other trees have some?

Floor Thirteen

[Is this.....a chapel of some sort? The only religion Colette knows of is the Church of Martel back home. After all, she was supposedly the person who was supposed to ‘wake up’ the goddess Martel.

Not that any of the architecture here looks much like anything in church back home.

And the mumbling at the front.....she could swear it was coming at the front of the church but could not hear a thing when she actually approached the front!

Weird.]

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[Mr. Walker is staring upwards at the statue of the revered figure, now since missing its upper half.]

[Deftly, he places his hand on the left leg of the statue. Thoughts bubble and bobble inside his head.]

[Lost in thought, he hasn't noticed anyone has walked in. It's difficult to hear anythig at all, however. The air seems so...stiff]

[Wait....she saw that man a few days ago. Colette walks up to him] Hi! [If she scares you Allen, she didn't mean it]

[He turns his head across to see Ms. Brunel.]

Oh, it's you. [Hey Allen...did you guys ever, you know.....introduce yourselves?] Seems we meet again.

I'm sorry, I don't think I told you my name when we first met. You can call me Allen. Allen Walker.

{His clown mask is visibly attached to his belt.]

It's okay, Allen! I probably should have told you mine. You can call me Colette!

Glad it came to this.

[He looks around.] I'd be careful from now on, though. The monsters around here get terrible when it gets closer to whatever is considered a night. [He feels a part of his shoulder.]

It's okay, Allen. I can protect myself. What about you, though? You didn't get hurt again, did you?

My first day here wasn't an easy one is all. Met my first friend, first friend here at least, on that day.

[He clenches his left hand tightly.]

Amongst others.

What brings you here, to this place in particular? If you're a fan of my playing the piano, I'm afraid I don't do autographs. *restful sigh* Although I wish I actually knew how.

Edited 2012-10-17 23:04 (UTC)

[First friend? Colette isn't quite sure what he means by that but decides not to ask. She feels that she's probably wrong, anyway.]

I'm trying to look for candy so I can help save anyone who is in costume. You're not a in costume, are you, Allen? [She hopes not]

Can't say that I am. Although I am aware of it myself.

I don't exactly I know why I've been wearing the mask. I guess I'm just weird like that. [He scratches his cheek in admittance.]

You don't look like you're in costume, either. It's a nice fashion statement.

....You don't know why you're wearing that mask? [How did it get on him then? Weird.]

[Scratch, scratch, scraaaatch~, he scratches the back of his head!] Beats me. I just felt like doing it. Nothing special, really. I'm just weird that way.

Back to the point, I don't have any candy to help out, either.

Oh.......is it part of a favourite outfit?

Don't worry about it. I'm sure I'll find some somewhere! I have before.

Just an old clown mask I had since I was little. It's really not that special. [The head scratching ceases.]

[His left eye twitches a little.] Hope you haven't run into a gaggle of some of those trouble makers in costume. If ever you do, I might not be there to repay the favor that I owe for that...."apple gel".

[The delicious, gooey center of the medical treat causes him to lose focus and drool a little.]

A clown mask? So you dress up as a clown for a living then, Allen? That's amazing! [Um....no, Colette. :|]

Repay me? Um...I'm not sure what you mean.

You know, the apple....thing you gave me from before that healed me? It was one heck of a pick-me-up. Definitely milder than what I'm used to. [An angry, ghostly representation of Allen's usual "doctor" appears right behind him with a massive drill. The laugh is silent but clearly evil and Allen cringes at the thought. It disappears within seconds of appearing, seen only by Mr. Walker himself.]

[He quakes a little himself.]

Wha-?!

A-Allen, are you okay?! [W-wow, he really weirded her out for a second. She hopes he's not sick! D:]

N-n-nothing. Just a bad memory. [He is still shaking regardless.]

P-point is, are yo-you doing ok?

Y-yeah, don't worry about me.

But are you sure you're okay? You're shaking.

*stops*

I'm fine. Really. For real this time.

I-if you're sure...

Sweet-hunting!

Floor Thirteen (since I posted that Allen frequents this place)

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