mysterical: (flustered)
Mystearica Aura Fende "Tear" ([personal profile] mysterical) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-05-10 02:13 pm

⌐ First Hymn: Waking Up in Strange Beds ¬


Characters: Tear and You!
Setting: Dormitory levels, and then the first floor, third floor and the 101st floor.
Format: Preference for action spam.
Summary: Tear’s arrival to Animus!
Warnings: Um, an unhappy soldier?

Room 1-07 (Closed to Roommates)
[Hello, roommates, have a newbie! Tear’s just waking up… And she’s got some issues. First of all, she's not back in Yulia City. Second of all, WHO CHANGED HER CLOTHES! And third, she's got this collar on. She's not into this kinky stuff. So...

She's going to scramble around until she sees the note. She carefully reads it over a few times.]

Impossible! Auldrant's gone? Who is playing this cruel joke? Where are Anise and Natalia, because if they've put me in this ridiculous outfit for Peony's entertainment, when we've got our trip to Eldrant to take care of...Yulia help me I will smack them both.

First floor cafeteria

[Tear is looking over the menu for this strange place now that she's dressed in her OWN clothes again. On one hand, it reminds her a little of the Oracle Headquarters at the cathedral in Daath, but there is something innately sinister in the entire place's atmosphere.]

Hm, while none of these sound particularly bad, the flower theme's a little daunting [She's not talking to anyone in general. Just out loud.]

Third Floor Library
[Now that Tear has some down time, she's going to curl up with a good book and try to relax. She's currently browsing the historical novels to see what is there. The titles are interesting to her, but it takes a second of staring for the words to translate into the Fonic Alphabet she's been used to.

This entire place is going to take some getting used to for her. No Auldrant. Ripped away from her friends and her grandfather. No idea when or if she can even get out of this place. In reality, if she wasn't trying to still process everything, she might cry.]


What is this Pride and Prejudice? Is it any good?

Floor 101
[Unlike the beautiful meadow on the 25th floor, Tear feels completely alone as she stands in the midst of the hanging gardens. If you come upon her, you will only find her staring out in the vast open sky, not moving, not talking, not singing. Just staring with a blank expression on her face.]
vectorchange: (seriously?)

[personal profile] vectorchange 2013-05-16 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
Eh. Alright.Have it your way. This flowery shit looks and sounds ridiculous to me, but it doesn't taste too bad.

[He gives a short, barking laugh.]

Not that it really matters what you eat when you're in a shithole like this.
vectorchange: (huff)

[personal profile] vectorchange 2013-05-16 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe others will try to sugar coat the truth for you and make it seem like things aren't that bad.

[He pauses a moment.]


But do yourself a favor and don't delude yourself into that kind of thinking. This tower is hell.

[He says that, not because he's a veteran of this tower in truth he's only been here a few months but because he felt the tower was similar to his ow world.]

You should make your priority surviving.
vectorchange: (seriously?)

[personal profile] vectorchange 2013-05-19 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Good to hear. Looks like my work here is done.

[He's acting like he wants to end the conversation, but he does't. It's been a long time since was around what he considered to be "normal" people, he doesn't exactly want to stop talking to her just yet. But he'd never admit that.]
vectorchange: (N-no it isn't like that baka!)

[personal profile] vectorchange 2013-05-21 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
...Not really.

[He scratches his head.]

It'd just be pretty shitty for someone like you to get caught up in this tower.
vectorchange: (seriously?)

[personal profile] vectorchange 2013-05-26 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
...If I could send you and everyone like you back, I would.
vectorchange: (huff)

[personal profile] vectorchange 2013-06-04 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
But some people deserve a place like this. Scumbags, for one.