Orihime Inoue (
rejecting) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-02-16 11:44 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
Cookies and a song~ Open and backdated to the 14th!
Characters: Orihime Inoue or
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 exceptionsorry 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.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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
[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.
[Orihime]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
1/2
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
Floor 6 (w/ Orihime); COOKIES!?!?!
As his eyes became visible, one could clearly see that his left eye bore a rather strange scar that looked like it was more of a brand than a cut. His (her?) intense look was alert and actually relatively hostile.
"....."
This glare gradually lessens by the second, however, to something more neutral--or, more likely, a look of relief.
ALL THE COOKIES
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
[Orihime]
Seriously. Arturia will eat anything cooked well. Anything. The fact it was cookies was just a bonus.
"Hello," she said as she approached the teenager, "Would you like any assistance?"
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
[Orihime]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)