towerofanimus | twentieth staff ♞ witty music-related title

Characters: Sayaka Miki, Taro, & OPEN~
Setting: dormitories, then a choice from floors fifteen, eighteen, twenty seven, fifty one, fifty-three and seventy-eight.
Format: Prose to start, action if you wish!
Summary: Agent Miki is on a mission of grave importance, and decides to recruit backup.
Warnings: As always in the tower, there's a chance of things going Terribly Wrong.

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Her mission statement: gather supplies (aka, lots of and lots of markers, in as many colors as possible) to support a truly momentous endeavor into fine art (aka, to scribble all over drones with). The time limit was roughly a 'few days' - she was sure mission control (aka the ponytail-toting Lancer) would update her as the mysterious deadline drew closer. The drop off point was Floor 25 (or maybe 86? All he did say was 'meadow' -) and Sayaka was absolutely confident she could fulfill the parameters with 100% success. Well, she was absolutely certain until she realized there was only so much markers one can fit into their pockets and old schoolbag. Obviously, she was going to need an additional accomplice or few.

That's why she was now taking a long, purpose-filled walk through the residence halls, reading every plaque of names she passed and internally weighing whether the occupants would make a good and willing gopher - erh, partner. In her pocket's a scribbled list of what she knows of the tower's floors, with circles around the ones that might make good prospecting places for vital equipment. Her entire demeanor is deceptively intense and grave.

...she stops on a dime, five steps past reading the name when it strikes her that hey, maybe she can ask that person...?

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She's dragged her crinkled list out once they've reached the elevator, and Sayaka "hmm's" thoughtfully at what she'd hastily circled earlier. At least two of those floors are nice and close together; but if risk-reward probabilities have taught her anything ever, there would have to be cooler colors stashed in the places that were more annoying to get to. "We got enough time to check everywhere once, for sure..."

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Feferi's finally starting to make an effort to stay
out of the water for longer periods of time. She's been sleeping in her room more, even saying hi now and again. She's not perfectly fine, but she's trying. When she sees Sayaka with that pile - and it is a pile - of markers, she blinks, then waves.

"Working on somefin?"

"You guessed it! I'm on a mission, Feferi."

Sayaka drops her entire armload of markers onto her bed with a grand, sweeping gesture - then gives an indignant squawk and scrambles to grab strays that are already trying to roll off the sides.

Taro's just starting to stumble out of his room - he was tired, okay? He sees Sayaka and blinks. Hmm?

"What's up?"

"You!"

Sayaka points right up at his face, and slowly cracks into a... only slightly threatening grin.

"You're just the guy I was looking for! Uh, about to start looking for."

[Luckily for Sayaka, Kidou was returning to his room after some tough soccer practice. He stopped a few feet away and tilted his head slightly, wondering why she was waiting in front of his door...]

Do you need something, Sayaka?

Okay that grin is a bit intimidating but okay.

"Yeah? What's going on?" Should he be scared? He should probably be scared, right?

_{[Sayaka maintains her grim bearing, and turns to face Kidou with fire in her eyes--]}

I do! Kidou, I've been charged with a task of super, ultra importance - and I need your help for it!

[He raises an eyebrow.]

A task of ultra importance? And you need my help with it?

When those markers start rolling, Feferi's there to start catching them. One or two manage to wind up in her hair somehow - Sayaka's free to pluck them out of there, because otherwise the little mermaid is never going to notice.

"Mission? With a bunch of markers? Okay, color me finterested."

Her day started the exact way so many others had. Wake up, head to the bathroom to freshen up, head back to her room to double check all of her gear... with her armor on (what of it she owned here, what she wouldn't give for something heavier...), the black axe Garm across her back and her silver sword at her side, she was ready to tackle the day and whatever madness the tower might throw at her next.

Which apparently was going to come sooner rather than later because she made it about five steps out of her dorm room, still adjusting her swordbelt to make it was on properly before noticing the blue haired girl. It'd be hard not to recognize her, between the distinctive hair color and what they'd chatted about over the terminals.

When somebody tells you about a giant whale attack, you tend to remember what they look like funnily enough.

And with such a serious look on her face it wouldn't be terribly knightly of Amelia to just walk past, so with a slightly concerned look on her face she approaches, coughing quietly to get her attention as she walks up.

"Excuse me, is everything alright?"

Reimu was floating outside her room's door, chewing on a chocolate bar. She reasoned to herself that she was just taking a break but, then again, she was almost always taking a break. Vampire hunting was clearly hard work, especially when you were just pretending to do it while looking at everyone who walked down the hall. Maybe they'd show signs of being a vampire!

"...if you're going to say something like 'Please share your candy', you can just turn back around."

Upon exiting her room, the first thing Kyoko expected to see was certainly not Sayaka covered to the brim with markers. She blinked, one arm wrapped around a small tub of ice cream, holding it close to her chest, while her free hand was used to shove spoonfuls of it into her mouth.

"Mm? What's with all the markers? You taking up arts and crafts or something?"

Edited 2013-05-03 04:50 (UTC)

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Recruitment in the dorms - forgive any typos, I am on my phone

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Recruitment

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Dorms!! bear with me my icons are terrible rn

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In the dorms!

Dorms

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