asahi "booty police" yuki (
integrous) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-05-11 06:49 pm
Entry tags:
❧ first truth
Characters: Asahi Yuki and you!
Setting: Dormitories (room 01-11), floor four, floor fifteen.
Format: I'll be doing action, feel free to prose though if you want, I don't mind!
Summary: Asahi wakes up in the tower and has a fit.
Warnings: Some very slight blood in the second prompt.
( room 01-11 )
[ When Asahi wakes up, there's just confusion at first. Nothing here is like she's used to. This isn't her bedroom, these aren't her clothes, this isn't her bed.. by the time she sits up and looks around, her shock is very much apparent just from her facial expression. Asahi doesn't hide her emotions either way, they're clear and out in the open over here. She'll even ignore roommates and dive immediately for the letter, her eyes skimming it and her expression only grows more shocked at it. What.. is this true?! She can't read lies from a letter, so she has no way to tell, but.. the very idea of her world being destroyed, everyone she knows being gone.. it twists her stomach.
She stands up, starting to rummage through her trunk to find her actual clothes to put on instead of this weird suit. She's looking rather emotional, but still, roommates can approach the new girl. ]
( floor four )
[ By the time Asahi starts looking around in the tower for more answers, she finds herself on the floor with the glass windows and then stops. Outside the windows, these sights.. could that really be just a hologram or whatever if it's that realistic? Or is it true, the letter and what it said? This does look too elaborate to be the work of normal kidnappers, but how can she know for sure?! Besides, even if it's true, there's no way she can accept that!
Her world destroyed, being alone here now, having to live here..
It's sad. It's scary. It's infuriating. It's a lot of emotions at once, and of course with Asahi being Asahi she doesn't know how to deal with them other than to just directly throw them out. Physically. And so she pulls back her arm, her hand forming a fist and she strikes the glass hard in her frustration. It doesn't budge, but that's okay, she didn't intend to break it either way. This is just the only way she can express all her emotions, she has no other way.
She lets out another yell, hitting the glass again. And again. After the third time, her knuckles become chafed, and after the fourth time they start to downright bleed. She attempts one more time, but her body gives out because of the mental exhaustion from all those emotions and she drops onto the floor on her knees, covering her face with her hands. One of them is still bloody, but she doesn't even seem to pay it any attention. ]
( floor fifteen )
[ Later on, when she's more calmed down again (relatively speaking, this is Asahi, after all) she ends up finding the workshop. And once she finds the wood there, she's immediately in the middle of it, searching the pieces. Occasionally she'll pick one up and stare at it before dropping it again. Sometimes she throws one or two backwards too to look at it later - if your character happens to pass by they might just accidentally get hit by one. At least she doesn't mind it, it's just that she's too brash to look.. ]
( ooc: as a side note, Asahi has the ability to see through people's lies, so if you would rather not have her do that to your character as she talks to them then please don't tag, thanks! )
Setting: Dormitories (room 01-11), floor four, floor fifteen.
Format: I'll be doing action, feel free to prose though if you want, I don't mind!
Summary: Asahi wakes up in the tower and has a fit.
Warnings: Some very slight blood in the second prompt.
( room 01-11 )
[ When Asahi wakes up, there's just confusion at first. Nothing here is like she's used to. This isn't her bedroom, these aren't her clothes, this isn't her bed.. by the time she sits up and looks around, her shock is very much apparent just from her facial expression. Asahi doesn't hide her emotions either way, they're clear and out in the open over here. She'll even ignore roommates and dive immediately for the letter, her eyes skimming it and her expression only grows more shocked at it. What.. is this true?! She can't read lies from a letter, so she has no way to tell, but.. the very idea of her world being destroyed, everyone she knows being gone.. it twists her stomach.
She stands up, starting to rummage through her trunk to find her actual clothes to put on instead of this weird suit. She's looking rather emotional, but still, roommates can approach the new girl. ]
( floor four )
[ By the time Asahi starts looking around in the tower for more answers, she finds herself on the floor with the glass windows and then stops. Outside the windows, these sights.. could that really be just a hologram or whatever if it's that realistic? Or is it true, the letter and what it said? This does look too elaborate to be the work of normal kidnappers, but how can she know for sure?! Besides, even if it's true, there's no way she can accept that!
Her world destroyed, being alone here now, having to live here..
It's sad. It's scary. It's infuriating. It's a lot of emotions at once, and of course with Asahi being Asahi she doesn't know how to deal with them other than to just directly throw them out. Physically. And so she pulls back her arm, her hand forming a fist and she strikes the glass hard in her frustration. It doesn't budge, but that's okay, she didn't intend to break it either way. This is just the only way she can express all her emotions, she has no other way.
She lets out another yell, hitting the glass again. And again. After the third time, her knuckles become chafed, and after the fourth time they start to downright bleed. She attempts one more time, but her body gives out because of the mental exhaustion from all those emotions and she drops onto the floor on her knees, covering her face with her hands. One of them is still bloody, but she doesn't even seem to pay it any attention. ]
( floor fifteen )
[ Later on, when she's more calmed down again (relatively speaking, this is Asahi, after all) she ends up finding the workshop. And once she finds the wood there, she's immediately in the middle of it, searching the pieces. Occasionally she'll pick one up and stare at it before dropping it again. Sometimes she throws one or two backwards too to look at it later - if your character happens to pass by they might just accidentally get hit by one. At least she doesn't mind it, it's just that she's too brash to look.. ]
( ooc: as a side note, Asahi has the ability to see through people's lies, so if you would rather not have her do that to your character as she talks to them then please don't tag, thanks! )

floor four
However, there was one thing that was troubling him as he was walking across this floor, surveying the windows himself. A yell...and what sounds like punches against something. Someone must be frustrated...were they new here as well? Hm. It was worth investigating at least.
But after a bit of walking, he finds the sight of a girl on the floor, and noticed the blood that was dripping from her hands. He doesn't feel like it would be in his best interest to ask what was going on, but she seemed distraught as it is- tch. He lets out an audible sigh, reaching out to the girl and touching her bloody hand.]
...you're bleeding quite a bit. Do you need some bandaging or healing of sorts?
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It's strange, but.. with the letter that said the world was gone, that her friends was gone.. it's almost like she's going back to her earlier attitude again already. More difficult to approach. ]
I-.. I'm-- [ --fine, she almost says, but she knows it'd be a lie, so she can't finish it. Her face finally snaps towards his and her eyes are wide like a deer in headlights. ] .. it doesn't hurt badly.
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...You're new here, aren't you? [His voice is a bit distant then most, but it was bluntly put.] ...it's either that, or something else that would cause you to lose control of your emotions.
[With that said, Giorno tore off part of his sleeve, holding out his hand to her.] ...if I could, I would like to see your hand. The bleeding is a little much.
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It's not that bad. [ It's not a lie, after all, it could be worse.. ] .. But.. yeah, I'm new. But isn't it normal for anyone who suddenly hears their entire world and everyone in it is gone to react like this?! Nobody can just deal with that!
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floor four
Speaking of rude, she kind of just pokes Asahi a little just to make sure she's still conscious.]
You didn't suddenly die, did you?
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No. Of course I'm alive. [ Her tone is a weird mixture of defeat but with a harsh edge still surrounding it. ]
Does it look like I'm dead?
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[She didn't miss that, either way.]
That was a pretty stupid thing to do, by the way.
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Like I was trying to do something smart. I'm just trying to deal with.. with this place!
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get yer tags outta my inbox
i'm tagging you back just for saying that now
excuse me im trying to sleep
bum papa
loser
punches
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...
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Floor 15
Ouch! [V/V rubs her wing where she got hit.] That hurt...
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[ Crap! She didn't notice it at all, it's only thanks to the voice that she hears that there's even someone there. She spins around, already half apologozing-- ]
Sorry, I didn't me-- [ .. wings. She stops and just stares at V/V at the sight of those things. Are those real..?! ]
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It's okay. It didn't hurt that much and I'll just put something on it.
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Floor 15
Re: Floor 15
[ She didn't even realise there was someone there.. and it's only at that "ow" sound that she realises there is, looking a little more awkward. Crap, she should have looked out more, but.. then again, this woman looks like she's okay, right? So maybe there isn't anything wrong.. ]
.. Uh.. yeah. [ Still a little awkward over the guilt. ] I was thinking that I could maybe use one of these pieces as a weapon, but there's not a single one with the right size!
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Hmm... If you want a weapon, I could try to make one for you.
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Fourth floor
However, when she heard that scream, she ran into the fourth floor, Ivan hot on her heels. When she saw the girl hitting her hand against the glass, she cried out, concerned.]
Stop that! Please! What you saw might have been horrifying, but hurting yourself like that isn't going to make it better!
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Slowly, after a moment or two, she starts mumbling though. ]
That wasn't to hurt myself..
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Then why? This isn't the best form of stress relief..so why?
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..i apologize for your roomie's inventory (1-11)
Some effort devoted to locating the sound's source will place it as coming from within one of the other trunks, at the foot of a bed that's been somewhat poorly made up. It's clearly... something, belonging to one of the other people who lives in here.]
AHAHAHA welp...
So she turns her head, looking at the rest of the room, and after some stepping around she does notice the trunk. The sound is from in there..? Wait, someone's keeping a pet in there?!
Just to make sure it's okay, she tries to open the trunk to take a look. What if it's suffocating.. there's no air holes in that thing, are there?! ]
Floor 15
He couldn't exactly be mad at her for throwing it at him, but he could be mad at her for not paying attention. The blond stormed up to her, block in hand, with an angered expression.]
OI! Watch where you're chucking these!
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Hey, why don't you just watch where you're going?!
[ After a moment she can let out a breath though, calming down.. okay, fine. ]
.. Sorry, I was just sort of busy. I didn't know you were there.
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What are you doing in here anyway?
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1/2
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Floor 15
Hey, what the hell?!
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.. But it's only when she hears that shout that she bothers to peek over her shoulder to see if there's anyone actually there. Good job, Asahi. ]
What's wrong? [ SHE DOESN'T EVEN REALISE YET.. ]
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