OPEN!

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Characters: CANADA...and you.
Setting: ALL OVER THE TOWER
Format: Action to start, reply as you like
Summary: DRESSED--and bear disappears
Warnings: Nothing?

[[ooc: I am from mayfield-land, I like options]]

A: DORMITORY LEVEL

[Canada has dressed herself in something that is not a skintight catsuit, though her clothes are hopelessly covered with bits of white fur. She's still picking it off as she walks out of Room 1-03]

Kumalila if you had to lay on my things, couldn't you have tried not to shed on them? They're the only set I have...O-Oh tabernac, I'll have to wear that suit again when I wash these--

Kumarika? [spins in a slow circle, dismayed] Oh where did she go now...


B: LIBRARY LEVEL

[A small trail of destruction is leading Canada through the stacks and she doesn't even have time to spy what the titles are of the books Kumariie has knocked from the shelves. Well she assumes it is Kumaria because who else would spend their time knocking books off the shelves? No one that is who. Maybe Sealand. When she's bored.

Either way, the trail is leading her in such a convoluted route that she is sure she will get lost in books and never bee seen again]


C: CAFETERIA LEVEL

[Oh...Oh there she is of course. Food. Food that Canada should probably eat if the rumbling of her stomach is any indication. She slumps down in a chair beside Kumaru and closes her eyes]

I did not need this workout Kumari. Honestly.

Comments

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

No.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Well thank you for your help then. [ He gets a little for his trouble and she tries to move past him ]

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

[ lets her move past, but he follows behind her, still curious about her nature. ]

What are you?

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

[ pauses and turns to look at him. Does he know her actual nature? Seems odd to phrase it that way if he didn't at least suspect it ]

I'm Canada.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

Canada.

[ First Estonia, then Canada. Interesting indeed. ]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Yes. I don't expect you to believe me, hardly anyone does on the first try--

[ Oh give her a moment to be pleased she didn't have to say 'that one above America' ]

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

You are different from a human, and yet you do not seem like a demon. Not a creature either.

[ He tilts his head again. ] I have not come across beings like you.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

I suppose I am many humans in one body...Or an idea given human form? Dwelling on my nature always seems depressing really.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

It is an entirely new concept that would be interesting to research on.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Well I am not the only nation here. America and Norway are here as well. I don't think it's something you can research though...We just are.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

America and Norway.

You call yourselves nations.

[ It's said more like a statement than a question, but there is a slight lift at the end indicating his curiosity. ]

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

We are nations. I am Canada, I represent Canada in human shape.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

I don't quite understand it.

[ He turns away slightly before he continues to speak. ] But if Father created you, he must have given you a purpose in life.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Oh. God. Do you think he created us as well? [Honestly curious]

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

I'm not certain. This is the first time I've seen beings like you.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

I've never been quite certain myself. We grow up with our people, we've never been sure when we appear. I know some would like to believe we are children of God as well.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

Our Father must have had a purpose for you, Canada.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

I...yes. I'm sure he did. However, I am sure that if my people perished, I was supposed to perish with them. I don't think there is an afterlife for nations.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

Perhaps.

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Either way, my purpose for the moment is to keep a polar bear from destroying this place.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

What does it look like?

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Just a small white polar bear. Fluffy. Has a pink flower.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

[ Castiel nods, then before Canada can say anything, he flies out in a blink, returning about half a minute later carrying a squirming white bundle of fluff in his arms. ]

Is this her?

[pineandmaple.livejournal.com]

Oh--It is her, thank you. You have an interesting ability.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

[ Hands the bear over to her. ]

I would have to leave. If you require me, you may pray for me. I am Castiel.