00OX; It is definitely not what it looks like!....

[whiteblackknight]

Characters: Mr. Allen Walker and whatever sap whomever is near him on floor 44
Setting: February 15th; Floor 44 (the higher lounge area)
Format: Starting in action, but where it goes from there...
Summary: So Allen decides to turn on one of those fancy schmancy tape recorders in a public area. Hilarity ensues. The effects vary per tag!
Warnings: Allen does not care if you are a girl or not.




[At last, a place to sit... At a relatively secluded part of the forty-fourth floor lounge area, one could see Allen Walker at a far chair, working one the red, heart-shaped tape recorders he had found somewhere.

[The small, gold golem Timcanpy laid in his usual position on his shoulder, staring with unseeing eyes at the device.]

[It was a nice sound. Not at all like the kind of live shows he knows, but something charming nonetheless. He was a bit too enamored with the music to notice his subtle change in mood.]

[...]

[He sees his visitor long before he himself is seen. What a....what an atmosphere this was!...it was...]

Comments

[savedbyasong]

[Shion had seen the tape recorders around but tried for the most part to avoid them. Strange things usually meant horrible terrifying things especially in a month where Ruana was in charge and playing games.

He saw the white haired man as he entered the room and smiled at him.]

[whiteblackknight]

[Peering behind the beanbag was the angry look of Mr. Walker.]

[My my.]

[What a glare that is. A look wreathed with hate. Tim gnawed at his ear, as if trying to lead him somewhere else.]

........

[savedbyasong]

[Um... Shion smiled nervously at the angry looking man. He wondered what was wrong, if something had happened.

Really if he was sensible he would just leave, but sadly Reno still hadn't managed to instill any common sense in him. Just the ability to protect himself when his lack of common sense led him to disaster.]

Are you alright?