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[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

Characters: Ren and you
Setting: Outside the dormitory bathrooms
Format: Starting in action, will match whatever you use.
Summary: Ren is confused at everything, but finds amusement in the most unexpected of places.
Warnings: None



[Ren is no stranger to waking up in weird places. However, she isn't used to being in new outfits and without any of her cats around. It unnerves her. She plays with the collar around her neck for a few seconds before exploring her room. Sure enough she finds the trunk and much to her joy her cat is inside. Once she changes back into her torn up hospital gown, she grabs her cat and begins her little adventure.

While she looks around the halls, she appears to searching for a face in particular. The people around her do shock her at first, but she chalks them up to being spirits. That offers a little bit of normalcy in a place she doesn't remember going into.]

Where are we?

[Of course the cat doesn't respond, but sure enough they're in the bathrooms. She recognizes the layout as one she's seen before, but in much worse condition and with nothing working. Cautiously, she takes a step inside with the cat still clutched in her arms. The first thing she does? Flip the lightswitch. On. Off. On. Off. On. Off. The simple fact it works brings a huge smile to her face and she laughs. If the place has light, then it's safe!]

What's this?

[She turns the knobs on the sink, flushes the toilet repeatedly and even tries to stick her cat in there. After all, he is a little dirty. She's just trying to help. At least she has enough sense to not flush it.

When that gets boring, Ren wanders over to the showers and turns both the knobs on and off as well.]

Wow!

[By the time she finishes playing in there, she's damp from the water and not used to these types of things being separated, prepares to go into the boy's bathroom.]

Let's see what's in here.

Comments

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

[Dean is just exiting the men's room when he almost bumps into Ren.]

Whoa, watch where you're goin' kid! [He starts on his way again, before turning on his heel, baffled expression on.] You're not thinking of going in there [pointing to the boy's bathroom,] are you?

[Because this kid is obviously female. Female and showing a little too much leg for whatever her age is.]

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

[Whatever joyful expression was just on her face disappears the instant Dean walks out of the room. She takes a step back, disregarding whatever he just said to her. She looks frightened and a little confused.]

...I don't know you.

/years later

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

[Wow he would almost assume she's a ghost with how pale she is.]

Yeah I know, stranger danger and all that crap. Don't worry, I'm a good guy.

You know that's a men's room, right?

[...some ghosts don't know where they're haunting, right?]

no problem!!!

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

A good guy.

[She repeats that to herself carefully. At the very least, it keeps her from running away. For added measure, she cautiously peeks at her cat. He's not running away either.]

What is a men's room?

[gimmepie.livejournal.com]

It's... [Oh God why?] Not a place for little girls. That room over there? [He points to the ladie's room] That's the girl's room.

You really don't know this? [The question isn't meant to be harsh, he's just genuinely perplexed here.]

[thefourthtry.livejournal.com]

Where do you think you're going?

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

[She halts and immediately turns to face the voice. Was it a ghost? A malicious thought? The girl looks almost human. All the happiness is gone from her expression.]

Who are you?

[thefourthtry.livejournal.com]

Stephanie.

A girl, as are you, which means we must not venture into the boy's bathroom.

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

Stephanie...A girl like me.

[She repeats that to herself quietly. Ren looks the girl over without saying much else to her and takes the opportunity to see what her cat thinks. Said cat doesn't care too much. He's off licking his fur in the corner.]

Why is there a room just for boys?

[Maybe Seto is in there.]

[thefourthtry.livejournal.com]

Because...boys are different than us girls.

[goingtoloveme.livejournal.com]

Oh no--um...you wouldn't want to go in there...I think.

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

[Ren isn't displaying the typical caution she does for people here. Is that an animal? She vaguely recalls seeing a creature like that in one of her books.]

You can talk?

[goingtoloveme.livejournal.com]

[She nods shyly and hesitates] I don't have, if you don't want me to...

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

[When her cat walks over and sits by the pony, Ren smiles. It's easier to talk to her than people.]

I want you to. I don't understand neighs.

[goingtoloveme.livejournal.com]

...What's a neigh?

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

...Uh...

[Social graces be damned, Ven's more concerned about the fact that this girl is sopping wet.]

Are you OK? Do you need a blanket or something?

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

[His concern is met only with confusion. Ren watches him.]

I'm okay.

...Who are you?

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? I wouldn't want you to catch a cold or anything. [Cue sheepish chuckle.]

Oh, I'm Ventus. But you can call me Ven. What's your name?

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

[Before answering, Ren looks over to her cat. He doesn't run away or look perturbed by this kid in the slightest, so Ren looks back at him. She doesn't move any closer or any further away for now.]

It's okay. I'm only a little cold.

[At his name, she tilts her head.]

Ventus. Ven. That's a short name.

[Which is fine by her.]

My name is...Ren.

[f0rceless.livejournal.com]

Hm? [While Ren was looking at her cat, Ven glanced at it a bit too. He didn't know why she was looking at it, but he did smile and give the cat a little wave.]

Yeah. I like it better short; 'Ventus' always sounded too fancy for me. [He rubbed the back of his head a bit.] Nice to meet you, Ren.

If you're cold, I'm sure it wouldn't be any trouble to find some towels or something. This place has all sorts of stuff you could need.

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

I believe that socially females are not supposed to enter there.

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[Hello, why do you have horns growing out of your head? Ren curiously stares, but looks very tense as she takes a few steps back. It's obvious she's ready to run at a moment's notice.]

Who are you?

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

[Kanaya doesn't move, she sees that Ren is uneasy] Females have one room and males have another. Just as the rooms are separated by gender so are the bathrooms. I believe some people would be uncomfortable if the arrangements were different.

My name is Kanaya.

[fragilecatalyst.livejournal.com]

The rooms.

[Boys and girls are kept apart? Ren ponders that. It's strange to her. Does that apply to cats to? If so, she'll have to make sure to sneak her male cat in every night. As if making sure he understand, Ren says]

It's okay. We can sleep out here together.

[And then returns her attention back to her]

...Kanaya. It's a nice name.

[grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com]

If you spend too many nights outside of your bed you will die, it is an odd rule but it happens.

Thank you, I am quite fond of my name. What is yours?