http://straightupzorra.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] straightupzorra.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] 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!

Floor 14

[identity profile] cancerousnubs.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
[On another couch, using another TV, Karkat overhears the outburst. Bitch, stop talking, he's watching one of his romcoms.]

Did you even put a DVD in? It's not like we're connected to fucking live television here. All you'll get is that fucked up face if you try.

why did I just describe the plot of a horrible romcom

[identity profile] cancerousnubs.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Well I guess this means you've learned something new today, chalk that up there in your achievements bank.

[PAY NO ATTENTION TO THE GRAY HORNED PEOPLE HAVING A MOMENT ON HIS SCREEN. Oh shit you already looked. These two characters are on the road to becoming matesprits, but first they must overcome the trials associated with their kismesis crushes and the main character's moirail breaking off their moirallegience because he doesn't feel needed anymore. Y e p. There are funny bits though.]

What I like to watch, is that going to be a major issue here?

So he's here while Terezi's getting killed, just thought I'd mention that :|a

[identity profile] cancerousnubs.livejournal.com 2011-10-02 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh my god he could flip this damn human. ...if she wasn't taller than him, damn it.]

Oh my fucking jesus fuck are you retarded? [First person to think he was wearing a costume though, I guess she gets a prize.] This is how I fucking look, I'm not wearing a damn costume. This is a show from my planet where everyone else looks like this, instead of you squishy pink freaks.

lksjdf sorry, if that's not okay with you it doesn't have to be here specifically ;;

[identity profile] cancerousnubs.livejournal.com 2011-10-07 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
[/applies palm liberally to face]

Yes, I'm a troll. No, I don't live under a fucking bridge. And can you PLEASE lay off of the nu--horns? I get enough shit from my own species, I don't need it from more humans too.

[identity profile] cancerousnubs.livejournal.com 2011-10-10 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
No, fuck you! I feel perfectly adequate with my horns, they're still growing! At least I don't have trouble getting through doorways.