Orihime Inoue (
rejecting) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-01-04 03:28 pm
Here comes a derp.
Characters: Orihime and ANYONE~
Setting: Cafeteria and anywhere with a terminal.
Format: Your choice!
Summary: Orihime arrives! And does odd things.
Warnings: None.
[Cafeteria]
There was a teenaged girl seated at one of the tables. She had been informed that oatmeal had to be her first meal, and she wasn't terribly excited about that idea. Until she remembered something she had found in her trunk! She had raced back to the dorms, and later returned with a large bottle of honey barbecue sauce. Surely, it would make a sad and plain meal into one that was worthy of discerning taste buds (or really messed up ones such as Orihime's). So there she was, making her bowl of oatmeal into a orange-ish red mess, squirting oddly large amounts of sauce into it.
[A computer terminal!]
Orihime knew of the internet. She had even watched Tatsuki use it once or twice! She knew there were chatrooms and mail... and ways to find people. So obviously, it was the perfect solution to getting in touch with someone outside of the tower, right? She would just sit down and figure it out!
But that may have been easier said than done. It was a little overwhelming once she actually got down to it... And the first button she pressed turned the entire screen blue.
"Ah... No! That's not the internet!"
Panicking slightly, she pressed a few more buttons, causing the terminal to only beep lamely back at her with each keystroke.
Setting: Cafeteria and anywhere with a terminal.
Format: Your choice!
Summary: Orihime arrives! And does odd things.
Warnings: None.
[Cafeteria]
There was a teenaged girl seated at one of the tables. She had been informed that oatmeal had to be her first meal, and she wasn't terribly excited about that idea. Until she remembered something she had found in her trunk! She had raced back to the dorms, and later returned with a large bottle of honey barbecue sauce. Surely, it would make a sad and plain meal into one that was worthy of discerning taste buds (or really messed up ones such as Orihime's). So there she was, making her bowl of oatmeal into a orange-ish red mess, squirting oddly large amounts of sauce into it.
[A computer terminal!]
Orihime knew of the internet. She had even watched Tatsuki use it once or twice! She knew there were chatrooms and mail... and ways to find people. So obviously, it was the perfect solution to getting in touch with someone outside of the tower, right? She would just sit down and figure it out!
But that may have been easier said than done. It was a little overwhelming once she actually got down to it... And the first button she pressed turned the entire screen blue.
"Ah... No! That's not the internet!"
Panicking slightly, she pressed a few more buttons, causing the terminal to only beep lamely back at her with each keystroke.

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[Indeed, she was still pressing buttons and receiving beeps...]
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I don't think it is. Er... do you know how it works?
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Ah... no.
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[ She approaches, gently taking over to check on the terminal. Then she presses another button, and the blue screen is gone. ]
There. Now, you need to know that this is not an internet sort of communicator. There's no network here, but you can leave either Video, audio, or text messages here. People can find them anytime, and then they can respond to you quickly if you're patient enough.
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[She watched the other girl's handiwork, hoping to commit what had happened to memory... But she really had no idea what she'd done.]
You're amazing! ah... What's your name? Mine's Inoue Orihime!
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[ She pushes anothe button, and the screen turns on normally. ]
These things are also a bit unreliable... the maintenance system here leaves a lot to be desired, so you have to treat them with extreme care.
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