Edward Elric (
unexculpable) wrote in
towerofanimus2011-10-09 04:52 pm
All together now!
Characters: Edward Elric and YOU.
Setting: Room 2-06, Hallways, Floor 3, Foor 1, and Floor 14.
Format: Either is fine! I'll follow you.
Summary: Group A is beginning to feel the effects of the experiment.
Warnings: Ed and all warnings that come with him.
A. » Room 2-06 // 9:00 AM
[Ed woke promptly at 9:00 AM. Exactly 9:00 and not one second later, but he wasn't really that concerned about the time. For one he didn't remember going to sleep at all. The last thing he could remember was walking down the stairs and then... nothing. But that wasn't all. On the nightstand by his bed there was a note.
He shot up and reached for it, swinging his legs over the side of the bed as he unfolded it. Ed had to read it over a couple of times, he wanted to think that he'd just read it wrong, but that wasn't the case. His hands clenched and shook, crinkling paper and his stomach started twisting itself into knots.]
... Experiment? What the hell is this?
B. » Floor Three // Morning
[He decided to skip breakfast and head straight to the library. Ed wasn't hungry in the slightest. He pulled some books off the shelves and carried them over to a table, plopping them down on top of it as he took a seat. Maybe some reading will help take his mind off of things for a little bit.]
C. » Floor One // Afternoon
[Eventually his stomach decided to remind him that he hadn't eaten anything all day and this was COMPLETELY UNACCEPTABLE SO YOU GET YOUR ASS DOWNSTAIRS AND EAT RIGHT NOW SIR. Which is what he was doing.
Well, at least there was more than just ice cream.]
D. » Floor Fourteen // Evening
[Ed's flipping through the selection of movies with a frown. Honestly, he really did not understand the appeal of most of it. He'd watched a few out of lack of anything else to do, but it was all so incredibly predictable. Maybe he'd be able to find something that didn't suck for once.]
E. » Dormitory Halls & Tower Halls // Pick a time.
[Just walking. Maybe he's headed to the dorms or the library? Who knows. You can ask him though!]
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Setting: Room 2-06, Hallways, Floor 3, Foor 1, and Floor 14.
Format: Either is fine! I'll follow you.
Summary: Group A is beginning to feel the effects of the experiment.
Warnings: Ed and all warnings that come with him.
A. » Room 2-06 // 9:00 AM
[Ed woke promptly at 9:00 AM. Exactly 9:00 and not one second later, but he wasn't really that concerned about the time. For one he didn't remember going to sleep at all. The last thing he could remember was walking down the stairs and then... nothing. But that wasn't all. On the nightstand by his bed there was a note.
He shot up and reached for it, swinging his legs over the side of the bed as he unfolded it. Ed had to read it over a couple of times, he wanted to think that he'd just read it wrong, but that wasn't the case. His hands clenched and shook, crinkling paper and his stomach started twisting itself into knots.]
... Experiment? What the hell is this?
B. » Floor Three // Morning
[He decided to skip breakfast and head straight to the library. Ed wasn't hungry in the slightest. He pulled some books off the shelves and carried them over to a table, plopping them down on top of it as he took a seat. Maybe some reading will help take his mind off of things for a little bit.]
C. » Floor One // Afternoon
[Eventually his stomach decided to remind him that he hadn't eaten anything all day and this was COMPLETELY UNACCEPTABLE SO YOU GET YOUR ASS DOWNSTAIRS AND EAT RIGHT NOW SIR. Which is what he was doing.
Well, at least there was more than just ice cream.]
D. » Floor Fourteen // Evening
[Ed's flipping through the selection of movies with a frown. Honestly, he really did not understand the appeal of most of it. He'd watched a few out of lack of anything else to do, but it was all so incredibly predictable. Maybe he'd be able to find something that didn't suck for once.]
E. » Dormitory Halls & Tower Halls // Pick a time.
[Just walking. Maybe he's headed to the dorms or the library? Who knows. You can ask him though!]
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That's the thing on the fourteenth floor, right? Uses some kind of controller or something? [MODERN TECHNOLOGY WHAT ARE YOU?]
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Lemme guess, I'm missing out on TV too?
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And yes, he really would go crazy in Amestris.]
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Ok, ok, I'm coming, jeeze...
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Not a big fan of guns.
[let it be noted that he thinks you're talking about a real gun here. DERP.]
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[He takes the controller and stares at it. First of all, it was obviously not a real gun. Second, it felt awkward and cumbersome and he was pretty sure he wasn't holding it right and oh shit what was he even supposed to do there are so many buttons how will he know what to press sob.
no. no, no. HE CAN DO THIS. He's Edward Elric, damn it! Youngest state alchemist in Amestrian history! He's got this. He can figure this out. HE IS NOT GOING TO LOOK LIKE A DUMBASS.
... and then he realizes he was holding the controller wrong. ha ha ha, he'll just... hold it right side up then. not, you know, upside down.
Right ok. HE IS TOTALLY READY TO KICK THIS VIDEO GAME THING'S ASS. He is holding the controller the correct way and... ]
So now what?
[hopeless.]
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[He sits back] Ready?
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Ready as I'll ever be.
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[Game start.
..... fffffffffffffffffuuuuuuu.
WAT DO WAT DO WAT DO. SOMETHING ABOUT THE JOYSTICK AND WASN'T THIS ONE THE FIRING BUTTON SHIT WHY CAN HE ONLY SEE THE SKY HOW DOES I SHOT WEB WAIT WRONG GAME HOW DOES I SHOT MONSTER????
Wait, ok. So this thing makes him move and... ok! Ok he is moving and not staring at the sky. This a major improvement!]
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Wha--?
Fuck!
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[stops short of saying "died yet". because right before he can finish that sentence Sollux gets killed by a head shot.
.... and Ed just LAUGHS.]
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He punches like a girl. A human girl - not troll. Troll girls hit HARD]
Shut up! I'm rethpawning in a thecond.
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