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the grand highblood ([personal profile] grandhighblood) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-12-06 10:37 pm

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Characters: the grand highblood + you
Setting: starts at his dorm, room 2-10. then he'll slowly descend and stop at no lower than floor 13 (cathederal floor).
Format: doesn't matter
Summary: the highblood has awoken and he's not pleased. Or amused. Well, maybe just a little.
Warnings: practice caution around the highblood. he's still pretty on-edge right now and his killing instincts are going haywire so if you're not careful, you might receive a face full of claws. also swearing and bad jokes.

Waking up in a sudden panic, rage and fear coursing through his veins like a shot of adrenaline, isn't really new to the highblood. He's used to sometimes accidentally sleeping outside the sopor, usually alone, grumbling and growling in his sleep. The only difference now is that when his eyes snap open in a blinding red rage, he can't move at all. His limbs are stiff, the sudden jerk of his body rattling the bed with loud creaks and groans.

It takes him a while to calm down after the paralysis wears off, and not even minding the ridiculously skin-tight white outfit he's wearing, he stumbles out of the room to figure out where the motherfucking hell he is.

If you come across him on any of these floors, it's probably best you catch him from afar lest he comes straight at you once he catches sight. Or at least attempts to. Why don't you pick a floor and find out?

[OOC; pick a floor from 1~13 and i will have him react accordingly! ♥]
floreatnoctem: (pic#1344396)

[personal profile] floreatnoctem 2012-12-18 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
It is quite handy, yes.

[She does move- and it's to get him a bowl of the oatmeal and hold it out, eyeing the nutrition bars that are all else there is to eat and making a slight face at them. She'll hit the restaurant up later, she supposes, and makes a slight 'tch' noise before murmuring-]

I cannot wait until I can get my hands around Jason's throat, honestly.
floreatnoctem: (They got methods of keeping you clean)

[personal profile] floreatnoctem 2012-12-27 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Our current 'overseer', Jason. He takes special pride in making us all as miserable `as possible.

[She motions idly toward the food stations, piled high with only nutrition bars and water bottles aside from the oatmeal.]

The lack of proper food is his doing.