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Orihime Inoue ([personal profile] rejecting) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-02-16 11:44 am

Cookies and a song~ Open and backdated to the 14th!

Characters: Orihime Inoue or [personal profile] pellegri and you ♥
Setting: Orihime: Any of the safer floors between 1 and the dorms~ Pellegri: Any floors between 43 and the dorms.
Format: Any!
Summary: Orihime has cookies to give away and Pellegri is compelled to flirt. SHOULD END WELL, right?
Warnings: Starting out with none!

[Orihime]

Orihime had gotten up earlier than normal, and had found the kitchen monster free, thankfully. She worked for some time, melting down some of the chocolate candies to prepare some delicious chocolate cookies, which she topped with all sorts of candies. She made up a small plate for each of her friends, and piled the extras on another plate. Because what better way to make new acquaintances than with sugar?

After presenting Tohko with her cookies, she set out to find a good majority of the people she had met so far, with one exception sorry Kadaj! She went all through the tower, searching out Asch, Liquid, Wriggle, Urotsuki, and Eleanor in particular. Then finally ended up back in her room with a plate for Azula... Which she would simply leave on her nightstand if she were out~


[Pellegri]

Being assigned a job by the administrators really hadn't bothered Pellegri. Not that she particularly enjoyed the idea of doing them any service, but honestly, it put her at ease to have a purpose. And since figuring out a way to rebel against the administrators, or simply get back home, was so slow going, working in the prison was actually a welcome distraction. And maybe a little reminiscent of home, now that her former employer was absent.

But Valentine's Day hadn't been going entirely well for her. She was restless and bored, and her shift was dragging on. Until she found the strange tape player on the floor of one of the cells. If she hadn't previously been close to someone who was obsessed with ancient technology she might not have even known what it was, or considered it garbage and thrown it away.

BUT, as luck would have it, she knew what it was, and curiously played a fragment of the song. It wasn't something she would have chosen to listen to, so it was turned off rather quickly, but she had heard enough. Her shift was coming to an end as well, so she left for the dorms, idly hoping to find someone in particular.
whiteblackknight: (pic#5126076)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-17 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"R....Really?..."

When once stood a young man roughly her age, now there stood a child within a young man's body. Both of his hands--one of which looked really quite unhealthy--raised up and shook a little bit as he stared at them. The smile on his face made him look as excited as a young boy inside a candy store, a little drool included.
whiteblackknight: (goof)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-17 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
One could almost imagine his eyes glittering (completely overshadowing that scar of his) as he began to partake in two at once with his free hand.

"Mmm....."

A voice very much more befitting of a little boy, they were scarfed down like a champ. Despite this, Allen found it in him to nod while eating.
Edited (I believe in miracles~!) 2013-02-17 04:28 (UTC)
whiteblackknight: (tim)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-17 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Surprisingly, this does little to affect his current expression. Even after long since finishing the cookies he had taken (reached six by this point, actually).

"Yummm...."

A small, yellow orb suddenly found its way out of the hood and flew around young Orihime. It flew on oro wings, quick and fluid, much like certain other small flying beings she was used to. Only it certainly looked anything but human.

"Thank you. That was great...."
whiteblackknight: (-_-)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-17 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
Cookie crumbs still left over on his face, Allen eyes Tim as he flies just before Orihime.

"That's Tim. He's a golem I've had for a long time. Sounds kind of crazy right?"

The new perch was the cookie tray for Tim. Despite having no visible orifice, it took in the sight in front of it before sprouting a never-before-seen mouth and taking and eating one right there on the spot.
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[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-19 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Not too much--nom nom, what did you put into these, anyway?--he's just more or less a custom golem. He can carry heavy stuff and relay messages through a projector--nom nom."

With a surplus before him, he absentmindedly helps himself to some more...

Tim is satisfied with the one it has, however.

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[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-21 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Devoid of any sort of facial expressions or possession of a larynx, Tim merely flaps its wings in response.

The glutton meanwhile just delights in the sugaryness of the cookies.

"Sounds great!" he says, having just gulped down the last he had taken, "really!" The last bits left on his face have now since been wiped off his face and his formerly injured side checked for injury. It is, of course, now healed.

"So you're a healer?"
whiteblackknight: (o.o)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-21 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, that?"

Fighting monsters at any time is a hazardous thing. Recalling that one time it almost got him killed, by Cerberi, no less, and was only saved by that person...who then advised him to 'not go out at night' again. It was weird explaining it to his roommates, too. About how carelessness breeds mistakes, and mistakes bring injuries that need valuable time to heal. About how truly dangerous it can get when no amount of arms can harm your foes.

"I was just a little clumsy is all," he said, smiling and closing his eyes like he was admitting he did something wrong. "This place can be pretty scary sometimes."

Timcanpy then, with a mighty effort, leaped all the way to the top of Ms. Inoue's head. Turning around, it had found a brand new perch to sit upon!
whiteblackknight: (sad smile)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-24 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Wow, Tim. Friends already?"

He closes his eyes to smile and sigh, again.

"I can get into trouble a lot, but Tim will get me out of it anytime. Like he did today.

"Just a monster attack, like always. But it was alright in the end." He looks a little sad as he smiles, betrayed by a genuinely happy tone of voice. "If I'm alive in the end, I'll heal."

Tim appears to "look" down back at Orihime...yeah, at closer inspection, it really doesn't have any eyes or even a mouth. Although a mouth is there, who's to say eyes aren't, either?
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[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-24 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh..." Allen scratches the back of his head this time. "I don't think I can make that call if monsters can appear on every floor.

"Really, I was just careless this time."

He sounds as though he's almost used to this. "I think everywhere I'll go will be dangerous no matter what."

whiteblackknight: (better)

[personal profile] whiteblackknight 2013-02-25 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Turns out...not so much. Heh..."

The prison trip brings much to mind here.

"It always manages to catch people off guard. Me, especially. Not unusual for me, actually. I just always have to be ready, and even that's not enough.

I'm chalking this one up to bad luck, so just wish for some good luck, alright?"