Luke fon Fabre (
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towerofanimus2012-12-02 11:37 pm
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Baby it's Cold Outside~
Characters: Two yelling redheads, and a you in a pear tree.
Setting: Anywhere between the Dormitory halls and the cafeteria.
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Summary: It's freezing in the tower. Luke lived in an area that was warm more than it was cold. Guess how the last couple days have been for him?
Warnings: Lots and lots and lots of whining.
AAAAACHOOOOOOOO!!!
[It goes without saying, but anyone in the dormitory hallways can probably hear Luke before they see him. The poor redhead has no change of clothes; the only clothing he has is the thin coat and t-shirt that exposes his stomach, as well as his baggy pants. Needless to say, he's been suffering from the below freezing temperatures lately.]
[As he trudges his way to the cafeteria, he has his arms wrapped around his midsection, trying desperately to stay warm, while Amnon hangs out under his coat, only the tips of his ears visible.]
Man... this isn't fair... it's not supposed to be this cold insiiiiiide...
[And here comes the whine; someone might want to warm him up before it turns into a full on rant.]
Setting: Anywhere between the Dormitory halls and the cafeteria.
Format: Take your pick; starting in action tags.
Summary: It's freezing in the tower. Luke lived in an area that was warm more than it was cold. Guess how the last couple days have been for him?
Warnings: Lots and lots and lots of whining.
AAAAACHOOOOOOOO!!!
[It goes without saying, but anyone in the dormitory hallways can probably hear Luke before they see him. The poor redhead has no change of clothes; the only clothing he has is the thin coat and t-shirt that exposes his stomach, as well as his baggy pants. Needless to say, he's been suffering from the below freezing temperatures lately.]
[As he trudges his way to the cafeteria, he has his arms wrapped around his midsection, trying desperately to stay warm, while Amnon hangs out under his coat, only the tips of his ears visible.]
Man... this isn't fair... it's not supposed to be this cold insiiiiiide...
[And here comes the whine; someone might want to warm him up before it turns into a full on rant.]
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[And here's Jerk McJerkass piping up from his corner, still reading a book in the uniform he got from the Halloween mess.
Safe to say he looks bemused.]
I suppose that was a convenient way of answering.
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[Cut him a break, roomie. And dammit, how the hell can you wear anything from Halloween?! There is something wrong with you man.]
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And also his Zero costume but who cares.]
In that sense, I suppose not, but you looked like you needed something to occupy yourself.
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[Seriously.]
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[God, Lelouch, he's an idiot, but even he knows you can't just skin an animal and wear it.]
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[Pointless skills he has.]
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I-is there a-anywhere th-that's warmer?
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Luke will find her in the elevator when he arrives, and the king has her greatcloak about her shoulders. She takes one look at Luke shivering and, without warning or permission (okay, she feels bad now about that whole Halloween thing), steps up and wraps him into her furred cloak with her. The prana constantly surrounding her can help warm him up.]
three's company?
[Appearance wise, he's physically being affected by the cold, at least on his face--his nose has long since turned red and his skin seems almost frozen in place. He doesn't appear to be shivering, however. At least, not compared to someone like Luke, formerly.]
Cold, isn't it? [He says this with the most whimsical smile...]
So you two know each other?
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Oh, uh... yeah.
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Her eyes turned to the young man joining them in the elevator, answering at the same time Luke did, though there was some deadpan sarcasm laced into her response.]
Whatever gave you that idea?
I hate it how I don't get emails when the third person tags in, sorry guys
[His voice doesn't even wriggle with the cold weather.]
Nice to meet...you? [Good Dear Lordy, she is an unfriendly looking one. And a...very odd one, too. Nonetheless, looks 'might' be deceiving...he's one to talk, after all, he of the unnatural hair and the dark scar on his eye.]
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[Dorms plz]
[Well, that's a familiar whine. Really, he should have known.]
Maybe if you knew how to dress yourself, you wouldn't have problems with the cold.
[He pauses. Everything else is right, but the hair...
Itwasshortlastweekwhateven - ]
If all else fails, you could always make a blanket out of that hair.
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[Oh damn, that voice.]
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A-Asch...?!
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W-what the...? H-how d-did...? Why n-now...?
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[Yep, same idiot.]
Finish one question before you start asking another, idiot.
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W-why are you here now? A-Auldrant was d-destroyed months ago.
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Funny, I was there last week and it was fine.
[Not that it would have stayed that way, but for the moment, at least, all had been well.]
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[Luke stared at him like he grew another head. Auldrant... was still around? How could that be?! He had been there for... geeze, half a year maybe? Maybe less... he couldn't figure out time in this crazy place. It definitely moved faster than it did on Auldrant.]
[Suddenly, Luke was in Asch's face, cold forgotten for the moment.]
What's the last thing you remember? Is everyone all right? Are they here too?
[Yes, Asch; Luke totally rambled questions at you.]
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[ Calls a girl from the other side of the hallway. Waving energetically. ]