OPEN // ACTIVE

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Characters: Disciple
Setting: Fourth Floor;
Format: Whichever is good for you!!
Summary: She is waaaatching you. Or not.
Warnings: None yet!



FOURTH FLOOR

[One of the great hunters of Alternia is crouched behind a couch. Windows are wonderful things, she decided, watching the room behind her in the mirror's reflection. Hidden from the immediate eyes of those behind her, she readies herself for a springing leap and the first person that ventures close to be only slightly more than a smudge of colors in the reflection gets leapt at.

Again and again for anyone within reach.

She has been alone for a sweep okay]


ELEVENTH FLOOR

[She is busy being a chicken about stepping off onto this floor. It's daytime. Daytime and suntime.

WHY IS SHE AWAKE--

But look at those rainbows and the flowers on the ceiling. It's beautiful and she can look out...

She will be here waffling]

Comments

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Is it true...Is Alternia destroyed?

[She is in fact going to ask everytroll that]

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

...Yeah. Well, it was already destroyed before I got here really... But yeah...

[Welp.]

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

...So it's really gone? Another troll thought I was just...from a doomed timeline I guess?

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

From...what I know, yeah. It's...really gone.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

...I guess...I'll just spread his word here. I can redo it all.

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

[...Interest piqued!]

Who's...word? What are you talking about...?

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Signless. He was a great troll who tried to spread a...well the idea of equality and peace. Blood not being a caste but just another thing that is different about each of us. We don't have to be slaves to the role our blood has chosen for us.

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

[Pausing, thinking about this. Signless?]

Can't say I've...heard of him. But...that is a pretty nice idea, I think, anyway...

[Since fff what is being a teal blood.]

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Ah...Maybe you're from a different timeline. A girl...said something like that. Doomed timelines.

[Never mind that no one yet has heard of Signless]

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

I...know I'm from a different timeline. From everyone else here... But I guess maybe he wasn't...in mine.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Oh...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit a bad point. Maybe someone like him existed?

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

...Maybe. I've never heard of anything like that so.... I am not, really...sure.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Maybe it's just us then. A shame.

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

Maybe...

...Who are you, anyway?

[You...kind of look like an older Nepeta to him.]

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Disciple. And may I know your name?

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

...Disciple? Okay, uh, I'm Tavros...

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Alright then Tavros. Sorry for pouncing you.

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

It's...fine. Really. Was just...unexpected.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

[She smiles a little and nods!] Well that's the point of pouncing.

[knightofmind.livejournal.com]

...I guess, yeah.

Could you...not do it again though?? At least, to me, that is...

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Oh right! Sorry.