Dying Sucks

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Characters: AU Feferi Peixes, anyone else (hopefully signless and crew! <3)

Setting: dorms, room 1-07
Format: i'll match!
Summary: Fefs first encounter with Condesce wasn't exactly the most fun one. She was, after a bit of a fight, promptly culled. Now shes awake and upset.
Warnings: mentions of death, possible cursing, idk!


Feferi hadn't expected to wake up from that encounter.
What was weirder was that she couldn't even move.
She laid in her bed frozen and alarmed, desperately trying to get her body up and moving. It took 10 minutes until she could finally move again, flinging herself out of her bed and clattering to the floor. She was woozy and wobbly on her feet, holding onto the bed post to steady herself, breathing heavy and erratic. 
"Oh my cod..."
She stumbled towards the door, determined to find her ancestor friends and inform them of the situation at hand. 
The Empress was here, and she wanted Feferi dead-- and had already accomplished it once. 

Comments

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

The troll stumbling out of the dorm nearby placed Castiel on high alert, his sword out and ready. However, she - he assumes it's a female from the long hair and jewelry adorning her form - didn't seem threatening, as with the other younger trolls, but it doesn't hurt to be wary.

not to mention the boobs-- -shot-

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Feferi stumbles to the ground in front of Cas, hand clutching at her head. "Cod, I feel so terribubble..." She murmured to herself, almost startling in surprise at seeing the man above her.
"A-ah. I'm sorry."

shush

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

He keeps his sword back, glancing down at her curiously. "No apologies necessary," he says, stepping back to give her some space. "You are another female troll..."

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

"Y-yes, I am."

She pulls herself upright, brushing off her clothing. "You've met my fronds?"

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

Of course, leave it to Castiel to not get the fish references. "I have not met any fronds, but I have met others like you."

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

"Yes, those are my fronds.... Moistly."

She rubbed at her arms a little, still a little shell shocked after being pretty brutally murdered.

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

The angel decided to leave this troll's strange use of words as a reference he will never get. "How many of you are there in this tower?"

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

"I'm not shore! Moist of my fronds are here, and some otter older trolls who are our ancestors. I haven't counted. I have 11 fronds, though."

[thursdaywings.livejournal.com]

"So, there are twelve of you."