Kiyotaka Ishimaru [石丸清多夏] (
forgetbeam) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-01-16 12:56 pm
So, about these time paradoxes...
Characters: Ishimaru [replies from
eyebrowsareforever] and You
Setting: Various places in the tower
Format: Your pick!
Summary: It's been ten years for Ishimaru, and he's mellowed out a little. The tower's obviously worn him down, but he keeps on trucking! And with all these new arrivals coming in, he figures he should help them settle in. If only he could find those informational pamphlets he wrote up years ago...
(Feel free to establish some kind of pre-existing TYL relationship!)
Warnings: Depends on who shows up.
[Libraries and Study Room]
[The reference books might be a little less popular than the ones on the third floor, but Ishimaru himself has always preferred them. Even after 'graduating' (or the closest thing he could get to it here), he never really broke the habit of sitting and studying for what could often be hours at a time. That's not what he's after today, though! With all the new arrivals in the Tower, he's going to need to bust out the little booklets he made up long ago just in case people started showing up again. Ha! Good thing he thought ahead.
But the only trouble is... where are they? He could have sworn he'd placed them on a very specific shelf here. Did someone take them out and put them back in the wrong place? Did the Administrators take them away? Did someone decide to use them as kindling on a colder month?
Whatever, he's going to do a thorough search of each and every shelf.
This search continues in the study room a floor down, ending in the other library. The longer he's at it the more visibly frustrated he is, frowning and clenching his teeth and all, but he does not give up until he's looked everywhere. He's very likely to ask anyone in his path if they've seen the books, too.]
[Cafeteria]
[He can't believe he wasted a few hours trying to find something that isn't even there. By this point he's realized that something weird is going on with the Tower again, and doesn't think it's worth it working on new booklets just yet. If there's no change by the end of the month, he'll do it, but for now he'll settle on individual explanations. Of course, most of the other long-term residents have probably taken care of most of it.
Not only is he feeling a little useless after his failed search, he's hungry, so it's off to the cafeteria. It's halfway through the month, and that's always about the time he gets tired of eating the same things all the time, but he knows better than to risk the restaurant. At least it's not those bars again.
But as hungry as he is, it's so hard to force anything down. He doesn't give up, though! Maybe he should try out this hunting business later.]
[Swimming Pool]
[Hunting's going to have to wait until tomorrow, though. It's getting late in the day and he'd love to get some kind of exercise in that doesn't involve hacking monsters to bits. So! It's time for a leisurely swim!
Except "leisurely" means "doing laps as fast and splashily as possible." Some things haven't changed at all in the last decade.]
[Elsewhere]
[So maybe you encounter him on a different day, in another place. He could be anywhere from his dorm/the surrounding hallways, watching movies in the media room (he's become That Guy who tries to memorize and speak along with the entire script), clearing monsters from around the stairways on the more dangerous floors, or... wherever, really.]
Setting: Various places in the tower
Format: Your pick!
Summary: It's been ten years for Ishimaru, and he's mellowed out a little. The tower's obviously worn him down, but he keeps on trucking! And with all these new arrivals coming in, he figures he should help them settle in. If only he could find those informational pamphlets he wrote up years ago...
(Feel free to establish some kind of pre-existing TYL relationship!)
Warnings: Depends on who shows up.
[Libraries and Study Room]
[The reference books might be a little less popular than the ones on the third floor, but Ishimaru himself has always preferred them. Even after 'graduating' (or the closest thing he could get to it here), he never really broke the habit of sitting and studying for what could often be hours at a time. That's not what he's after today, though! With all the new arrivals in the Tower, he's going to need to bust out the little booklets he made up long ago just in case people started showing up again. Ha! Good thing he thought ahead.
But the only trouble is... where are they? He could have sworn he'd placed them on a very specific shelf here. Did someone take them out and put them back in the wrong place? Did the Administrators take them away? Did someone decide to use them as kindling on a colder month?
Whatever, he's going to do a thorough search of each and every shelf.
This search continues in the study room a floor down, ending in the other library. The longer he's at it the more visibly frustrated he is, frowning and clenching his teeth and all, but he does not give up until he's looked everywhere. He's very likely to ask anyone in his path if they've seen the books, too.]
[Cafeteria]
[He can't believe he wasted a few hours trying to find something that isn't even there. By this point he's realized that something weird is going on with the Tower again, and doesn't think it's worth it working on new booklets just yet. If there's no change by the end of the month, he'll do it, but for now he'll settle on individual explanations. Of course, most of the other long-term residents have probably taken care of most of it.
Not only is he feeling a little useless after his failed search, he's hungry, so it's off to the cafeteria. It's halfway through the month, and that's always about the time he gets tired of eating the same things all the time, but he knows better than to risk the restaurant. At least it's not those bars again.
But as hungry as he is, it's so hard to force anything down. He doesn't give up, though! Maybe he should try out this hunting business later.]
[Swimming Pool]
[Hunting's going to have to wait until tomorrow, though. It's getting late in the day and he'd love to get some kind of exercise in that doesn't involve hacking monsters to bits. So! It's time for a leisurely swim!
Except "leisurely" means "doing laps as fast and splashily as possible." Some things haven't changed at all in the last decade.]
[Elsewhere]
[So maybe you encounter him on a different day, in another place. He could be anywhere from his dorm/the surrounding hallways, watching movies in the media room (he's become That Guy who tries to memorize and speak along with the entire script), clearing monsters from around the stairways on the more dangerous floors, or... wherever, really.]

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"Ah! Hello! Have you seen a number of small, handwritten booklets? They were beginner's guides to the Tower..."
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"I'm sorry, I haven't..do you remember where you last put them? If we go back to the starting point of where you put them, we might be able to find them."
This was really weird..usually she was able to remember where different books in the library were, especially odd things like that. But this time, she couldn't recall seeing them.
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He sighed and straightened his back, pulling a face when he could hear a small popping noise. He must have been stooped over shelves for far too long already.
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Tohko sighed and scratched her head.
"Sir..how many years have gone by for you?"
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What a question to ask...
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"Sir..not that much time has passed. It's only been a month since the Christmas party where everyone came down with illnesses."
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He'd seen his fair share of colds and flus come and go, but the one epidemic that really stood out was... during his first year here, he was pretty sure.
"I remember that! It spread through the whole Tower, didn't it? ...The heat was off. That was only a month ago for you?"
Shoot, the Admin were messing around with time travel, weren't they?
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"Right! I'm glad you remember it. However..that was only one month for the people who aren't affected by this experiment. There are some people like you who say it happened a thousand years ago or twenty years ago..the Administrators are playing with people's senses of time."
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"It can't be just my sense of time... After all, I have physically aged!"
Maybe he only thought he looked different? No, that couldn't be right! He had aged! He'd been through an entire decade of hell in the Tower. There was no way he could just be imagining some of the horrors he had been through and committed over the years...
"So, it must be that some of us have been sent back to this time - or even that we're both in a different time than we should be. ...Whatever the case... It's only temporary... right?"
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"No, I don't think time travel is involved in this mess. In order to make sure you believed your memories, they aged your bodies as well. It wouldn't surprise me if the Administrators had technology that was able to do that, and I've seen it happen with a few other residents too. However, it should be temporary, so I wouldn't worry too much!"
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"...Do you think those of us affected will keep the memories we do have after this?"
More important than something like booklets was the true identity of the boy who had convinced him they were brothers. He needed to remember that; it would save a lot of pain and grief for several people.
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"I would hope so..forgetting things that you might have learned while aging would be terrible. However, if you want me to make sure you remember something, you can tell me, and I'll let you know if you'll forget."
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He paused.
"Make sure you have the right one. One is the dangerous one. His uniform is half black, so that should be a good way to tell us apart. Be careful."
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"Actually..I've met the other one, the one in the half-black uniform before. He did seem a little..off. But don't worry. I won't get you guys mixed up. I'll be alright. I'll remember."
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"He'll turn out to be more than just a little off."
Yeah. This Ishimaru was one to talk about being a little off. At least his was a harmless kind of weirdness.
"I just hope the me you tell believes you."
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"Hopefully you will..but if you don't believe me, I can always tell you how happily he talked about the other students deaths in your universe."
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Hearing it still felt like it drove a spike through his chest.
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"I see..why did he start something like that? To build a better future?"
He had spoken of something like that when they met, after all.
"I see..so he's got your identity confused with someone else."
Normally, Tohko would have tried to give a headpat, but since this guy was too tall, she settled for one one his shoulder.
"I'm sorry to hear that..that must have been horrible."
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He looked to the hand on his shoulder, and after a moment of hesitation, awkwardly patted it. "It's... in the past. The important thing here is to make sure that past doesn't repeat itself."
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Even Wilhelm made more sense than that. At the pat and the words, Tohko nodded. "Exactly. Otherwise, we just end up making the same mistakes over and over again. I know that."
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For now he just shook his head.
"That's right. In most cases, those mistakes are a good learning experience... But now it's time to put what I have learned to good use and stop him. So... thank you. When you tell me, I might be too stubborn to believe it at first, but I know I'll be grateful in the end."
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"You're welcome. I'm always happy to help out..and don't worry. I'm a little stubborn myself, so I'll probably keep at you until you believe me."
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"That's the spirit! I'd better appreciate that kind of determination. ...Hey, even if I might not remember it, what is your name?"
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