marvelously: (Cause they're a walking disaster)
Mary Marvel ⚡ Mary Batson ([personal profile] marvelously) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-06-07 03:13 pm

Mary, Mary, quite contrary [OPEN]

Characters: Mary Batson/Marvel, depending on where you find her- and you!
Setting: Up, Down, All around the tower!
Format: Starting in prose, reply in either actionspam or prose and I'll follow your example!
Summary: Mary can't sit still for more than 15 minutes at a time.
Warnings: Mary might give you cavities, and I won't pay your medical bills. Possible violence and a high chance of "Holey Moley!" being said.


[A- First Floor- At all three meals] Here sits Mary Batson, in her ridiculous overalls, brown hair pulled into a perfect braid. She spends a moment bent over the food, eyes closed in silent prayer, before she sits up and gives the food the most puzzled expression.

"Oh, not that I'm complaining, but I do wish there was something a little sweeter on the menu."

[B- Third Floor- Midday] As Mary Marvel this time, you can find Mary floating near the top of the bookshelves, sitting cross legged, and occasionally picking a book off the shelf to flip through. This wouldn't seem so strange, until you notice the fact that all the books she has tucked under one arm are brightly colored childrens books.

Whoops. She just dropped one. Help a girl in a cape out?

[C- Fourth Floor- After Dinnertime] Mary Batson is bored. She's finally resorted to laying down on one of the couches, staring up at the ceiling, or playing with her Tawky Tawny Tiger doll. Watch out, if she sees you, she's going to jump up and greet you right away.
greennotgold: (Wibble)

[personal profile] greennotgold 2011-06-07 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Fletcher is shelving books. At first this had seemed like the ideal sort of job, but it's more tiring that it had seemed at first. The cart is hard to balance, there are way more books than he realized... and people keep messing the library up.

A book drops at his feet. He looks down at it, a little weary, then reaches down to pick it up.
greennotgold: (Tiny Fletcher in a big multiverse)

[personal profile] greennotgold 2011-06-07 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"--hi, Mary!" It's been a few days, so it's nice to see her again. He ducks his head shyly and holds the book out for her. "It's okay! Um... Here you go."
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[personal profile] greennotgold 2011-06-07 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah... I can't believe how many books there are," he replied, looking up at the shelves. "I've never seen a library this big. I don't think the State Alchemists' library in Central is even this big..." Of course, he's only seen it from the outside.

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B!

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-06-07 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Shoutarou happened to be walking by when that book fell, and with deft smooth operator skills, he catches it!

"Lose something, miss?"
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[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-06-07 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Shoutarou nods, handing the book to her. He's not one to judge one by their reading material, given the eccentricities of his former partner and his attention span.

However, the flying is a bit odd. "If I'm not finding people who think they're countries, I keep finding people with superpowers, it seems."

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A, Lunchtime

[identity profile] princesspowaful.livejournal.com 2011-06-07 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[she pouts] I want something sweet too.

[identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 10:24 am (UTC)(link)
Romeo isn't bored, it's difficult to be bored when you have so much to explore, and even though he has been here a few days now he still hasn't seen anything.

He's still frightened, he still doesn't know where he is, why he was saved or why none of his friends are here. But since he is here he might as well make the most of it.

He sees the woman lying on the couch and pauses, there is an awful lot of adults here but they are all as trapped as he is. "Hello miss," he smiled politely.

[identity profile] spiritsup.livejournal.com 2011-06-09 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine miss, how are you?" He smiled politely. Piccolo wriggled out of his shirt and ran up to his shoulder to get a look at the new person.

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c;

[identity profile] froghunting.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[what up roommate just peeking at the doll] A cat?

[identity profile] froghunting.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[she.. takes a step back] What are tigers?

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A.

[identity profile] pineandmaple.livejournal.com 2011-06-09 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"You sound like my sister." She laughs a bit, "She was put out about the oatmeal."

[identity profile] pineandmaple.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Or a little brown sugar and maple syrup. I would never waste my syrup on oatmeal though. Pancakes or nothing, surely." Canada nodded firmly.