http://i-luv-syrup.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] i-luv-syrup.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-09-10 11:13 pm
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Oh Maple.

Characters: Canada and YOU
Setting: The hallways or wherever
Format: I'm starting in action, but I'll follow you!.
Summary: Matt's woken up and is a little distraught so he's wandering the halls.
Warnings: none yet

The waking up process had frightened him, creating a deep unsettling worry in the pit of his stomach that made him want to be sick. But once it had passed and he'd been able to sit up and look around it had only heightened the sense of worry. Finding his glasses on the table near his bed it took him a moment to collect himself and inspect his surroundings.

THe letters had been his first real imperical proof of the sense of dread he had been feeling. And it only grew once he noticed the room he was in to the extent that he felt like crying. But the scratching and growling form the trunk at the end of his bed made him scramble and throw it open. HIs bed blinked owlishly at him and something seemed to make him feel a little better at seeing the items in his trunk.

After he'd changed and checked the other beds in the room, his bear expressed that he was, in fact, starving. Course the fat little bear was always starving, so Canada simply picked him up with a sigh and made his way out of the room and into the hallways.

Now came the real challenge, where was everything and where was he in relation to those things.

"Oh maple, this sucks."

[identity profile] pineandmaple.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Morning brought the habitual walk down the flights and flights to the kitchen to feed herself and her bottomless pit, and then pick a floor to wander on. Of course, she was only one flight down when she heard the all too familiar noises of confusion.

She poked her head out of the door and blinked.

Was this...

She stepped out, mentally trying to picture him against France and America and anyone else she had a male reference for nations.

"New? You'll be hungry. Ah or Ku--your polar bear will be I bet. Kumarai has me going first thing."

[identity profile] pineandmaple.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Well there went all doubt. She...honestly wasn't sure how to go about this now. It was far different meeting other versions of her friends. But herself?

"...Ah Kumapol, come see. You have a friend."

Yes. Yes make her polar bear deal with this first. She knelt to pick her up and smiled, rather fixed at this point. Awkward awkward.

[identity profile] pineandmaple.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
She laughed and set her bear back down, giving her a scratch behind the ears. She shifted her weight a little as she thought of how to put it.

"Madeline Williams. I believe he was meeting himself...er. Herself...Alternate universes are confusing."

[identity profile] pineandmaple.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
She tugged her hat off her head, watching the random curly hair spring out before she tucked it back under her beret. She wasn't sure if that would help convince her or not, but it seemed to convince plenty of others.

"Yes, I'm Canada. I met your America and England...and France. And several others." She found herself trailing off into babbling and caught it before she listed every nation in the tower.

"I'm sorry, it must be hard to believe."
thisclinchesit: (Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-09-11 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
At some point during Canada's foray through the tower, he and the bear shall cross paths with Shoutarou, who upon seeing Canada will stare inappropriately.

Because he is quite confused. Since the man's carrying the bear, he can't quite see Matt's chest - but the detective's focused more on the other's face.

"...Miss Madeline, did you get a haircut?" The detective motions at his own hair a bit as he says this.

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Trying to make sure that her leg stop aching, Hungary decided to go on routine walks around the Tower in hopes of making it feel less and less stiff. It had been quite a while since the incident with the power outage but all in the same, it felt almost as bad as some of the scars on her back when certain dates arrived.

Sighing and forcing herself to walk straight, and somewhat dignified, Hungary nearly collided in to the poor Male Nation before stumbling to catch herself on a close by wall. "Oh sh-- I'm sorry I- didn't see you there." She said in rather sheepish embarrassment. Really now, how could she not see someone as tall as him was beyond her.

"I hope I didn't hurt you?"

[identity profile] vanavanushka.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Ivan was exploring the floor a little more, wanting to see the different rooms, and see if there was a way out of the tower that he was missing (though he had been through the tower at least a dozen times doing the same thing, looking for weaknesses). However this time was a little different. Not in that the tower had anything different physically about it, but this time he saw a small Canadian, someone he certainly recognized.

"Ah, Kanada~ Privet!"

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, I'm- I'm alright."Confused, but alright. She took his hand and steadied herself on her bad leg for the moment. Hitting in to him threw off her balance just a bit but it was easily returned with his aid.

"It's nice to see a familiar face." She said with a smile. "How long have you been here?"

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Well that was certainly different. She was more so used to either Austria just offering a hand or Gilbert just pushing her back over to her injured leg. So having an arm around to steady her made her cheeks dust in a gentle pink.

"Uh- w-well, this is apparently a sort of- asylum hospital? It's a tower that has us trapped but- they say that our world was destroyed but- if that was true- we wouldn't be here." She frowned but part of her was grateful that she was able to see more familiar faces which helped seal that their world might just be fine and all of this was a big lie.

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"In a sense, yes." She said with a nod as she glanced away just a bit shyly. It was still awkward having someone so nice to her even though he did stand up for her to allow her in to NATO.

Blinking, she looked down at her leg then up at him. "Oh ah- I was bitten by something.. A sort of poltergeist beast, I guess? I didn't see it."

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"That's what I kind of thought as well." She frowned while gazing down with eyebrows knitted. "Apparently they were very real though... even Gilbert got hurt."

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Shaking her head, she held her hand gently to his shoulder. "Please don't worry about him. I tried to take care of him the bed I could. He suffered a hurt arm but- I'm glad I got most of the pain rather than him."

[identity profile] edes-virag.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
Watching him for a moment, Hungary cracked just a small smile. "We're just...I don't know.He acts like he hates me all the time so I react the same way. I guess it's just a one day at a time thing. Just as long as he stays with us then- I'll deal."

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