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towerofanimus2011-09-30 08:25 pm
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Characters: Santana and whoever she meets
Setting: Various floors
Format: Starting action, will match
Summary: Santana explores
Warnings: Language and attitude
Floor 7
[A swimming pool? Well it was summer when she was taken and hey, she wanted to show off her beach body and go swimming. She stripped off her top and pants, ready to swim in her bra and panties.]
[She was starting to accept the fact that she may be stuck here for a while. Why not make the most of it. Santana lets out an exasperated sigh and dives right in.]
[After a second she breaks the surface] Shit it's cold!
Floor 12
[Santana stands in the middle of the room, staring at the ceiling and occasionally turning around. She had never felt so small and it was starting to get to her.]
[She shakes her head and lays down, looking at the stars for a while longer until she drapes an arm over her eyes] Anytime now creeps! Just send me the hell home, I'm tired of this game!
Floor 14
[Finally a room that she would find back home!]
[She collapses onto one of the beanbag chairs and turns on one of the televisions. A face stares back at her. No matter how much she changes the channel, the face still stares at her.] What the hell! [she turns the TV off and throws the remote across the room] I hate this stupid place! Argh!
Floor 17
[The room is empty.]
[Except for a bloody hand print and the echoes of screams.]
[Santana turns to leave and almost bumps into you, screaming as she almost does so] Don't sneak up on me like that!
Setting: Various floors
Format: Starting action, will match
Summary: Santana explores
Warnings: Language and attitude
Floor 7
[A swimming pool? Well it was summer when she was taken and hey, she wanted to show off her beach body and go swimming. She stripped off her top and pants, ready to swim in her bra and panties.]
[She was starting to accept the fact that she may be stuck here for a while. Why not make the most of it. Santana lets out an exasperated sigh and dives right in.]
[After a second she breaks the surface] Shit it's cold!
Floor 12
[Santana stands in the middle of the room, staring at the ceiling and occasionally turning around. She had never felt so small and it was starting to get to her.]
[She shakes her head and lays down, looking at the stars for a while longer until she drapes an arm over her eyes] Anytime now creeps! Just send me the hell home, I'm tired of this game!
Floor 14
[Finally a room that she would find back home!]
[She collapses onto one of the beanbag chairs and turns on one of the televisions. A face stares back at her. No matter how much she changes the channel, the face still stares at her.] What the hell! [she turns the TV off and throws the remote across the room] I hate this stupid place! Argh!
Floor 17
[The room is empty.]
[Except for a bloody hand print and the echoes of screams.]
[Santana turns to leave and almost bumps into you, screaming as she almost does so] Don't sneak up on me like that!