Dave Strider [au2] (
turntechtrainer) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-02-02 11:09 pm
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Snoop, we're not in Pokeland, anymore.
Characters: Dave Strider of the game transplant type and YOU
Setting: Outside room 3-04, and the cafeteria
Format: Action but if you want prose, bring it and I'll match you.
Summary: So you heard about those two pokemon trainers? Well there is a third...
Warnings: Language, probably. Will update as needed.
Room 3-04
[Going to bed and waking up somewhere new had only happened twice in Dave's life. He wasn't a fan of before and now is no different. Some part of him expected it. Like how his dreams are full of mazes, the screeching of crows, and death painted in so many colorful ways. Once the waking hour happens, he tends to push it out of his head.
Not thinking about it has been his best friend. Unfortunately, now he has to consider it because of a letter. Then again, if it had been old gold tooth who brought him here, he'd expect to be space dust.
He stands in the hallway just outside room 3-04 and frowns down at his pokegear. The piece of shit just isn't connecting which is stupid. It has perfect signal, usually. Dave is different from the one any tower resident would be familiar with. He's clearly older, fairly tall, and starting to fill out and take on more of a resemblance to his parents.
He stuffs the gear into the pocket of his dark coat and looks to the flame maned unicorn to his left.] Don't look at me, man. I got nothing to even say about this. If you're along for the ride that means either I'm asleep, so, stand by for murder by the ticking clock, or, who even knows.
[He reaches out to pat her nose, giving it a reassuring rub with a sigh.] If it's Team Rocket don't settle for hot foot. Roast their shorts.
Cafeteria
[By this point, he's gotten hungry. Anyone treading into the cafeteria will find one blond haired shade wearing douche of a guy in a dark coat sitting between two large dragons. None of them look all that pleased with the food but they're eating the stupid oatmeal anyway. Dave wasn't the only one that got so hopelessly spoiled on Jane's cooking.
Sitting wrapped up in a knitted scarf (red, green, purple, and blue), is a large egg. Dave keeps checking on it, sometimes shifting so he can keep an eye on his scaled bros and the egg at the same time. After a while he just transfers it to his lap where he knows it will be safe.]
Setting: Outside room 3-04, and the cafeteria
Format: Action but if you want prose, bring it and I'll match you.
Summary: So you heard about those two pokemon trainers? Well there is a third...
Warnings: Language, probably. Will update as needed.
Room 3-04
[Going to bed and waking up somewhere new had only happened twice in Dave's life. He wasn't a fan of before and now is no different. Some part of him expected it. Like how his dreams are full of mazes, the screeching of crows, and death painted in so many colorful ways. Once the waking hour happens, he tends to push it out of his head.
Not thinking about it has been his best friend. Unfortunately, now he has to consider it because of a letter. Then again, if it had been old gold tooth who brought him here, he'd expect to be space dust.
He stands in the hallway just outside room 3-04 and frowns down at his pokegear. The piece of shit just isn't connecting which is stupid. It has perfect signal, usually. Dave is different from the one any tower resident would be familiar with. He's clearly older, fairly tall, and starting to fill out and take on more of a resemblance to his parents.
He stuffs the gear into the pocket of his dark coat and looks to the flame maned unicorn to his left.] Don't look at me, man. I got nothing to even say about this. If you're along for the ride that means either I'm asleep, so, stand by for murder by the ticking clock, or, who even knows.
[He reaches out to pat her nose, giving it a reassuring rub with a sigh.] If it's Team Rocket don't settle for hot foot. Roast their shorts.
Cafeteria
[By this point, he's gotten hungry. Anyone treading into the cafeteria will find one blond haired shade wearing douche of a guy in a dark coat sitting between two large dragons. None of them look all that pleased with the food but they're eating the stupid oatmeal anyway. Dave wasn't the only one that got so hopelessly spoiled on Jane's cooking.
Sitting wrapped up in a knitted scarf (red, green, purple, and blue), is a large egg. Dave keeps checking on it, sometimes shifting so he can keep an eye on his scaled bros and the egg at the same time. After a while he just transfers it to his lap where he knows it will be safe.]

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Right! But for now, you need to fill me in on exactly what I missed while I've been stuck here. You can't just say something about rock gods and leave me hanging, after all.
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Not like eh just snow you in stuff. As in buildings collapsing and it all looks crazy. Then they vanished on the 21st. 25th, we had this big christmas party and mom spiked the drinks. We stayed sober and uh, Jane didn't and neither did Rose. She's a really handsy and verbose drunk, fyi.
[Don't ask. Don't ask.] Jane left town. I got my second badge, then you conked out and Rose said Jade and I should fly on and keep moving. She'd catch up when you woke up. I went got my third badge and met up with Jane. We stayed put in Bugsy's town.
And you suck, you did not warn me about Pineco.
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I already kind of already found out about the drunk Rose thing firsthand. The admins fucked with the timestream or something last month and some people were kinda...I guess thrown into random points in the future or something? Rose thought that we'd been here 20 years and that we were married and...yeah that's as much as I am going to say on that. [He can't help his cheeks from turning a little pink, though his expression is a bit more...unsure and disturbed than embarrassed.]
[She got drunk and tried to go full cougar on him, Dave. It was kind of traumatic. He coughs a little before continuing, trying to will the heat out of his cheeks.]
When we make it back, I will be sure to add a Pineco warning to my traditional "welcome to Johto" greeting though. Let me guess, they exploded on you?
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Wait new topic. Oh thank fuck.]
Yeah the old man cones blew up on me and Jane. I kept her from the worst of it.
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They like to do that. How is Jane though, since you brought her up and all. And Jake and everybody else too I guess. I assume Rock god destruction wasn't enough to keep everybody down.
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Oh neat. But what about Vriska?
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If he needed it, someone else would have to give cpr. Nope nope nope.]
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What?! [No seriously Dave, you lost him.] I don't care about whatever spidermon Karkat has I want to know how Vriska's doing. That's "what about spider troll"!
[What aren't you telling him, Dave?]
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What abouuuuut not talking about this. That would be pretty sweet.]
I know what you're talking about but do you get what I'm talking about here?
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[He makes a frustrated noise. This conversation is going nowhere fast but in circles.]
Ugh, never mind! Just tell me! Does something bad happen or do you just like watching m-- no I'm not even going to finish that. Of course you do, it's in your genes. [Stupid
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[It almost worked, Dave. Almost.]
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[He can't understand how it all works, but ehh whatever.]
She's....gone.
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[You're yanking his chain, Dave, right? Right?]
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It's not your fault dude, it happens. I guess I just hoped she would still be around if I ever escaped this place. [Sigh.]
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[He gives a small smile. He wouldn't have been able to do anything about it in Johto and he can do even LESS about it here so... Time for a subject change!]
Hey, so you'll never guess what they have on the 95th floor, dude.
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Well yeah, but that doesn't mean you can't guess.
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Watch this actually happen.
i would laugh if it did. so hard you don't even know.
I'd be laughing with you. THE IRONY it would be beautiful.
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