Mary, Mary, quite contrary [OPEN]

[marvelously]

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.

Comments

[thisclinchesit]

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."

[marvelously]

She arranges the books under one arm after she's received the book from him, and musters up a ridiculously bright and cheery smile.

"It is a little unusual, isn't it? Even I know that, and I'm pretty used to them!"

[thisclinchesit]

"It is rather curious, yes."

Shoutarou leans on one of the bookcases. He looks like he's scanning titles, and seems to absently ask Mary a question - "Who'd you get stuck rooming with?"

[marvelously]

"I wouldn't say stuck. Stuck sounds like I'm not fond of their company, and I think they're all very nice girls." Mary pauses a moment, looking thoughtful.

"With one of the countries, Prussia her name was. And a very nice young lady with wings named Mercedes. And a very...." She couldn't think up a polite word to sum up Oichi. "...interesting young woman called Oichi. They all seem very kind!"

[thisclinchesit]

Shoutarou nods, though looks curious at the mention of wings.

"A person with wings? Interesting."

"I'm with a couple of the nations as well, and a younger fellow named Fletcher. Good kid."

[marvelously]

"Oh, it really is interesting. They're very lovely. You should introduce yourself if you meet her!" She brightens up even more-- if that's possible, she's just looking ridiculously elated right now.

"Oh! I've met Fletcher before- We ate breakfast together the other morning. He really is a good boy. I haven't met any of the other nations, but they seem to be very unique people as well."

[thisclinchesit]

"Yes, I should..." A rub of the chin, then he swings his head over toward Mary. "If I might ask, what room are you all in, so that I might see about doing so when I get the chance?"

"They're...rather interesting, to say the least."

[marvelously]

"We're all in Room 1-05. You're more than welcome to stop by any time, just make sure not to disturb anyone!"

She can't help but laugh at that. "Oh, but aren't we all?"

[thisclinchesit]

Shoutarou pulls out a notebook, and writes that number down. The notebook is quickly closed, then he tips his hat slightly to Mary. "Thank you miss, and I'll definitely not disturb anyone."

He chuckles a bit, nodding. "I suppose we are."