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towerofanimus2013-01-06 10:08 pm
fish_or_die) wrote in towerofanimus2013-01-06 10:08 pm
the first day
Characters: Jungo Torii and anyone who runs into him!
Setting: Various locations. Starting out in his room, getting lost, heading back to his room, and finally the cafeteria.
Format: I'll match what I'm given. c:
Summary: Jungo wakes up in a new place and fails to observe his surroundings properly. Confusion ensues, but that's not unusual for him.
Warnings: Warning for blood!
[Room 3-02, Evening]
[After the sleep paralysis wears off, Jungo wearily sits up on his bed and looks around the room he’s just woken up in. He doesn’t remember falling asleep in strange white clothes, and he certainly doesn’t remember having four roommates or having two letters on his nightstand to read. Instead of panicking, he swings his legs over the side of the bed and tries to remember. Maybe he was just really hungry, so he passed out...? Is this a hospital?
He doesn’t get very far in his train of thought, like usual, because there’s a soft meowing sound coming from the trunk at the end of his bed. It doesn’t take the chef very long to find it, and he recognizes the cat it belongs to immediately. Jungo knows that, without a doubt, Jungo is inside the trunk. He just has to get it open and let him out...!
His housemates might be awakened by this, especially once he’s freed his cat from the trunk and sets him on the bed. Yes, this is very good. The letters? Nah, he forgets about those. Petting his cat, also named Jungo, is a lot more important.]
[Floor 22 - 21, and then to the Dorms again, Night/Early Morning]
[Naturally, the first thing that Jungo does when night falls is decide to go and get some food for Jungo (the cat, not himself!). Unfortunately, as soon as he starts walking around outside his dorm, he’s pulled into a pool of blood before he even really has a chance to register what’s going on. He’s a survivor, though, and it’s going to take more than a Floormaster to kill him...or worse, stop him from finding food for his hungry kitty who he absolutely can’t let go hungry.
Once he wakes up, he finds himself in the art gallery. Covered in blood that still drips from his body, he starts to walk down the hallways to find and figure out where he is. Eventually, he’ll find his way to the elevator on the restaurant floor so he can go back to his room and change...but there’s plenty of chances for people to spot a young man who looks very much like a thug dripping with blood and unsmiling. He’s carrying his knife, too, like usual.]
[Cafeteria, the next day]
[A few showers and (hopefully) some real explanations as to how this place works later, Jungo decides to head down to the cafeteria in the morning. He’s hungry, for one, and Jungo (the cat again) is hungry, too. That’s more than enough of a reason for him to head to the bottom floor of the tower. Unfortunately, having only one outfit, his clothes are still a bit bloody. He’s tried to wash them in the bathrooms, but there’s definitely still some stains left on his t-shirt. He can’t win ‘em all.
After he’s had his first meal of oatmeal, Jungo does the next thing that he knows best. He tries to gather up enough ingredients for chawanmushi. He has eggs and a few of the other ingredients, but he quickly realizes he doesn't have enough. He can't even improvise with what he has. He makes a few omelets for himself and moves back into the cafeteria to eat alone, looking extremely unhappy as he does, which is unfortunately his neutral expression. He's curious about what others might show up in the cafeteria, so he watches from his seat in the corner without saying a word.]
Setting: Various locations. Starting out in his room, getting lost, heading back to his room, and finally the cafeteria.
Format: I'll match what I'm given. c:
Summary: Jungo wakes up in a new place and fails to observe his surroundings properly. Confusion ensues, but that's not unusual for him.
Warnings: Warning for blood!
[Room 3-02, Evening]
[After the sleep paralysis wears off, Jungo wearily sits up on his bed and looks around the room he’s just woken up in. He doesn’t remember falling asleep in strange white clothes, and he certainly doesn’t remember having four roommates or having two letters on his nightstand to read. Instead of panicking, he swings his legs over the side of the bed and tries to remember. Maybe he was just really hungry, so he passed out...? Is this a hospital?
He doesn’t get very far in his train of thought, like usual, because there’s a soft meowing sound coming from the trunk at the end of his bed. It doesn’t take the chef very long to find it, and he recognizes the cat it belongs to immediately. Jungo knows that, without a doubt, Jungo is inside the trunk. He just has to get it open and let him out...!
His housemates might be awakened by this, especially once he’s freed his cat from the trunk and sets him on the bed. Yes, this is very good. The letters? Nah, he forgets about those. Petting his cat, also named Jungo, is a lot more important.]
[Floor 22 - 21, and then to the Dorms again, Night/Early Morning]
[Naturally, the first thing that Jungo does when night falls is decide to go and get some food for Jungo (the cat, not himself!). Unfortunately, as soon as he starts walking around outside his dorm, he’s pulled into a pool of blood before he even really has a chance to register what’s going on. He’s a survivor, though, and it’s going to take more than a Floormaster to kill him...or worse, stop him from finding food for his hungry kitty who he absolutely can’t let go hungry.
Once he wakes up, he finds himself in the art gallery. Covered in blood that still drips from his body, he starts to walk down the hallways to find and figure out where he is. Eventually, he’ll find his way to the elevator on the restaurant floor so he can go back to his room and change...but there’s plenty of chances for people to spot a young man who looks very much like a thug dripping with blood and unsmiling. He’s carrying his knife, too, like usual.]
[Cafeteria, the next day]
[A few showers and (hopefully) some real explanations as to how this place works later, Jungo decides to head down to the cafeteria in the morning. He’s hungry, for one, and Jungo (the cat again) is hungry, too. That’s more than enough of a reason for him to head to the bottom floor of the tower. Unfortunately, having only one outfit, his clothes are still a bit bloody. He’s tried to wash them in the bathrooms, but there’s definitely still some stains left on his t-shirt. He can’t win ‘em all.
After he’s had his first meal of oatmeal, Jungo does the next thing that he knows best. He tries to gather up enough ingredients for chawanmushi. He has eggs and a few of the other ingredients, but he quickly realizes he doesn't have enough. He can't even improvise with what he has. He makes a few omelets for himself and moves back into the cafeteria to eat alone, looking extremely unhappy as he does, which is unfortunately his neutral expression. He's curious about what others might show up in the cafeteria, so he watches from his seat in the corner without saying a word.]
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Mm, I don't want Jungo to worry. I'll clean it all off. Thanks. [He pauses as he takes off his hat.] ...I've never met a maid before. Thanks for your hard work.
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[ Although after she clears her throat she replies to his second statement. ] I'm Sakuya, if you need me for anything else, but... Jungo? Who's that?
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I'm Jungo. [Really, he is. He's a bit confused as to how she knows his name, since he's clearly been talking about Jungo the cat this entire time.] Sakuya, then. I'll thank Jungo for you, too. [Now it's time to take off his socks...]
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...Is something wrong? I don't understand. I don't need to tell myself anything.
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Mm. How'd you know? I have a cat named Jungo.
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[He doesn't understand...]
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[He's going to hang up his soaked shirt now so that it can dry, stepping out of the shower to do so. He's still mostly clothed.]
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[He doesn't know how to feed a cat, nope. His cat is gonna eat chawanmushi all day.]
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