Vanellope von Schweetz | It's just pixlexia, okay? (
glitchinprincess) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-12-11 01:56 pm
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Stairs and exploring and capes, oh my!
Characters: Vanellope & Tohko, and Vanellope & you on other floors!
Setting: Floor 15, Floor 08 and Floor 21
Format: Any! I'll follow what you do~
Summary: Following Tohko's success at making Vanellope eat her oatmeal, she offers to make her a cape and the two of them go exploring. After that, Vanellope takes off on her own and is, well, herself.
Warnings: Wreck-It Ralph spoilers by virtue of Vanellope being herself, general childishness that may grate on one's nerves
Floor 15 - Vanellope and Tohko.
[Vanellope had been chattering Tohko's ear off the whole way there - every floor they passed through prompted more and more questions - What's that? and Can I go over there? and How long has this been here? and so on. When they're just one floor away, she grins impishly and darts on ahead of her.]
Race you to the workshop!
Floor 08.
[Vanellope's explorations have landed her smack-dab into a maze, and not realizing that the safest way through is to keep one hand on the wall, she's already taken a few turns. She's starting to feel a little turned-around and mixed-up, but she figures with enough time she should be able to figure this one out.]
Okay, so I just took a left, which means now I want to take a right...
Floor 21.
[She has quite literally had enough of stairs. The spiral staircase makes her dizzy and her feet are starting to hurt - she's used to driving, not walking. She'd made it down to the first floor from the maze and had immediately taken the elevator up - whatever, she'll just explore one of those floors. When she steps out of it on the twenty-first floor, her eyes light up.
The mouthwatering smells of food that is not oatmeal or nutrition bars wafts towards her, and a small little smile works its way onto her face. Now this is more like it.
She wanders into the restaurant.
Moments later, she makes her way back to the elevator and plops down, pouting.]
What is this, some kind of fetch quest?!
[Why yes, that's exactly what it is, Vanellope.]
Setting: Floor 15, Floor 08 and Floor 21
Format: Any! I'll follow what you do~
Summary: Following Tohko's success at making Vanellope eat her oatmeal, she offers to make her a cape and the two of them go exploring. After that, Vanellope takes off on her own and is, well, herself.
Warnings: Wreck-It Ralph spoilers by virtue of Vanellope being herself, general childishness that may grate on one's nerves
Floor 15 - Vanellope and Tohko.
[Vanellope had been chattering Tohko's ear off the whole way there - every floor they passed through prompted more and more questions - What's that? and Can I go over there? and How long has this been here? and so on. When they're just one floor away, she grins impishly and darts on ahead of her.]
Race you to the workshop!
Floor 08.
[Vanellope's explorations have landed her smack-dab into a maze, and not realizing that the safest way through is to keep one hand on the wall, she's already taken a few turns. She's starting to feel a little turned-around and mixed-up, but she figures with enough time she should be able to figure this one out.]
Okay, so I just took a left, which means now I want to take a right...
Floor 21.
[She has quite literally had enough of stairs. The spiral staircase makes her dizzy and her feet are starting to hurt - she's used to driving, not walking. She'd made it down to the first floor from the maze and had immediately taken the elevator up - whatever, she'll just explore one of those floors. When she steps out of it on the twenty-first floor, her eyes light up.
The mouthwatering smells of food that is not oatmeal or nutrition bars wafts towards her, and a small little smile works its way onto her face. Now this is more like it.
She wanders into the restaurant.
Moments later, she makes her way back to the elevator and plops down, pouting.]
What is this, some kind of fetch quest?!
[Why yes, that's exactly what it is, Vanellope.]

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[Tohko then chuckled as she spun around.]
That does look like fun! Now that we have something warm for you, want to go to the gym and see how the track looks?
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Pleeeease?
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[After all, Vanellope didn't look that heavy..and Tohko didn't think she'd tire easily.]
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Okay! I'm tired! Pick me up!
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You're tired already? It's good that we're visiting the gym then. Maybe running around will strengthen your legs!
[Tohko then picked up the girl and started to carry her, bridal style. It was the easiest way.]
[ooc: I'm so sorry about this late tag..I had to go help cook Christmas cookies..><;]
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[She giggles as Tohko picks her up and snuggles into her cloak. Sigh, this kid likes being carried almost as much as she likes driving.
ooc: No worries! c: ]
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[Thankfully, Vanellope wasn't that heavy, and she didn't mind it when she snuggled into her cloak. Even though she had a cape, Vanellope must have been a little cold.
Eventually, they reached the inside of the gym, and Tohko put Vanellope down.]
Alright then! We're here!
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Not a bad material...
Then she hops back up to her feet and spreads her arms out to measure about how big a kart would be. It could probably fit, maybe. A child-sized go-kart was not very big.
One for Tohko though... that one would have to be a little bigger]
Come here come here come here! I need to check something!
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Alright, I'm coming!
[Tohko stopped when she got next to Vanellope. Hopefully the track was big enough for her.]
What do you need to check?
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[Tohko tried to sit in the air, and while she wibbled and wobbled occasionally, she managed to keep her balance and not fall over. Well..for the moment, anyway.]
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Okayyy... I think I got it! Your kart's gonna have to be bigger than mine but it's probably doable!
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Alright then! I'm glad to hear it! Now, how do we make these carts?
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Is there something like that here? Or are we gonna have to make molds in the workshop and take them back down to the cafeteria?
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Kart bakery? Molds? Don't you make carts out of wood?
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[Even the trees where she's from are made of candy...]
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Then we're going to have a small problem. I don't think you can make carts out of candy or food here-just ones made out of metal or wood. That's what they were made out of back in my world.
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But how would they even run?
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Footpower. With our carts back home, there were small pedals you would press or have your feet move on to get them to move.
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But then I got a real kart from the bakery, and it had an engine.
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[She's skeptical. Though to be fair, she's never seen a wooden kart before.]
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Feel free to ignore this super-late tagback D8
Don't worry! I'm slow myself, so you shan't be ignored!
^^;;
:3
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