http://spiritsup.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-10-09 03:56 pm

[Event, returning from surgery, open]

Characters: All those who were expermimented on if they want and everyone else
Setting: Cafeteria, morning
Format: Whatevers easiest
Summary: Those that were taken a week ago are left in the cafeteria, changed and somewhat broken. (I'm starting with Romeo, and then everyone can just make their own threads/reply to each other/tag around. I just thought this would save 8 very similar different threads)
Warnings: Horror, description of body modification horror, trauma, angst, unplesentness. Probably lots of anger

Romeo had barely struggled when he was taken a week ago but now he was angry. The bad people had hurt them all, did awful things to them. He shouted at them and was ignored, he tried to bash them with his antlers but it did nothing. Soon they were left in the cafeteria. It had only been a week but everything had changed. Romeo had fallen once they had put him down, he still wasn't good at walking and he looked around. The cafeteria was exactly the same though it seemed that the whole tower should have changed, become even scarier than it already was. He looked at his mouth, so strange and protruding out of his face and then down at his legs, four of them now not two. They looked strange in a way they hadn't in the cells. They had been a scary place and the face that he now had hooves and antlers hadn't been as horrifying as it was now he was in a normal place. A place he had been for a long time now.

He looked at the others and tried not to cry, he had cried so much already and it wouldn't keep anyone's spirits up. Now they were back they had to act strong and brave because they would be seeing their friends. Those that were hopefully safe. With a determined look Romeo struggled to his feet and stood, staying very close to the others, scared even now he was no longer imprisoned. "It will be alright." He whispered, both to himself and to those around him. They just had to keep their spirits up, and no matter what they had to keep living.

[identity profile] grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kanaya had never been so happy yet so unhappy to see someone in her entire life. For one, it was Rose. But Kanaya was ashamed of her current state, ashamed of what was inside of her and ashamed that her deformation wasn't nearly as bad as many of the others.]

[She felt like she could see the darkness rising up in Rose and a took a moment for her to react. Everything took a moment now with the phantom constantly draining her of energy.]
Calm yourself Rose, I am okay. [She knew that most likely that would do little to quell the other girl's anger, but the phantom was reacting to it harshly, thrashing more and more.]

If you do not calm yourself I will not tell you what happened.

[identity profile] salamancer.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rose looked ready to object, but she shook her head a little, fingernails biting into her skin until she felt her anger subsiding.

For now.

Taking a deep breath inwards she sat down next to Kanaya, a telltale constant flicker of the eyes and slight twitch of the body indicating something not quite right with Rose either-- though, if you hadn't known her well, you probably wouldn't be able to tell.
Rose looked at the other girl expectantly, a frown on her lips.]

[identity profile] grimauxilatrix.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[She reaches out to put a hand on Rose's arm but hesitates and pulls back. Kanaya knows that if she touches Rose the phantom will drain her energy at a faster rate than in their current position of just sitting side by side. But Kanaya can tell that there's something wrong with her. She seems on edge and almost jumpy, not like the cool and composed girl she usually is.]

Are you injured as well? Have they done things to you too? [Asking about her health was better than explaining what had happened to her, she can't meet Rose's expectant gaze and looks away from her, deciding to stare at the floor instead]