http://handpuppeeet.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-09-04 05:11 pm

Confusion, Snacks, and an Angry Bird

Characters: Ankh and eeeveeerybooody~
Setting: Room 2-10; First Floor Kitchen
Format: Have prose, will match
Summary: Ankh wakes up and he is pissed. Off. The best way to rectify this is with ice cream.
Warnings: Rampant jerkishness and insults and maybe a few curses. Also possibly a floating arm.

Room 2-10

Ankh jerked awake on his bed. Wait on his bed? He didn't even have a bed. He was sweating. When had he fallen asleep? No, better question, why was he dreaming? That had never happened before.

He was panting heavily as he stumbled off the bed, glancing around a bit before stumbling towards his trunk, yanking a red satin drape from on top of it and shoving it open. Good. The medals were still there. Good. He shakily (he was shaking?) stumbled to the door, wrenching it open and peering out into the hallway. "What the hell is this...?!"

Kitchen

Whatever, this was nothing to worry about. There was more important things to deal with. For one he had to make sure none of the other Greeed were lurking around. And for second, this place was supposedly loaded with ice cream. And so Ankh marched down to the first floor for his secondary objective, inviting himself into the freezer and pulling out the closest popsicle with a grin.

Of, course when he went to eat it, he immediately gagged. "Damnit, what is this?!" Guess no one told him about the oatmeal rule.

[identity profile] hoboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
That was to be expected. Fine, Ankh, we'll play it your way for now.

Eiji lets out a sigh, then gives Ankh his usual goofy grin. "Ahh, you're lucky! I didn't get any candroids in my trunk."

[identity profile] hoboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
OH GOD NOT THE SNAKE CAN AGAIN

"No, the only thing that wasn't my clothes was the Driver and a handful of Cell Medals..." Eiji sighed. "If I'd been in control of what was brought, I'd have included some."

[identity profile] hoboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-09-13 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
THAT'S WINGUS, PUNK--WAIT THIS IS GETTING TOO SILLY

"Ah, alright - though we'll have to go back to the dorms." Eiji grins awkwardly. "Since there's no RideVendors, like you said, I wasn't carrying them with me."

[identity profile] hoboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-09-18 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
Well, given how much they've been avoiding Eiji over a bit of a misunderstanding... "I don't think that'll be a problem."

[identity profile] comboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-09-18 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
At least there was that, though it's a bit unsettling that he dug the answer up so quickly. "Yeah..." He sighed. "I haven't even gotten a chance to apologize or explain yet - they're avoiding me."

[identity profile] comboherooo.livejournal.com 2011-09-26 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
"R-right." Eiji sighs, then motions at the door. "Let's go get those cell medals, then, no sense in wasting time."

[Fade here?]