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towerofanimus2013-01-04 03:28 pm
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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[She didn't know anyone had been there THAT long. Getting back home to see her friends was looking more and more impossible as the day went on.]
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[She shrugs again.]
I've never been good to keep up track.
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[She stared, disappointedly, at the computer for a moment.]
Oh but, what else is there to do here? If we stay busy then maybe it won't seem so long, right?
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[Eleanor tilts her head, thoughtful.]
Oh, there's plenty to do, I suppose. Thought not everything is entirely safe. The Tower has many floors and they're all different from each other.
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Um... What's your name?
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[She's bad at this social interaction thing. Have you noticed yet?]
Eleanor. Eleanor Lamb, it's a pleasure to meet you.
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[She bobs her head slowly, as if to nod.]
Oh, have you eaten yet?