towerofanimus | and then there was one; (OPEN)

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Flandre Scarlet and YOU!
Setting: Dormitories (general, room 3-09), cafeteria, floors 99, 75, and open to any other prompt!
Time: Throughout the week
Format: Quick to start, will match.
Summary: The child so many seek to avoid is brought to the tower to play with others? General introduction log, please consider reviewing her permissions post.

✪✪✪✪ DORMITORIES.
[ Within room 3-09, something foreign stirs in the night. The soft jingle of crystals might be enough to wake the lightest sleeper, but the piercing scream that follows after is sure to do the trick. This wasn't her bed. This wasn't her ~~basement~~ room. This wasn't her MANSION. Even once the initial shock wears off, she doesn't stop with her screaming. If anyone's ever seen a child throw a tantrum, this is along those lines.

Eventually the covers are removed and she's calmed either through the aid of a roommate or some other thing caught her interest. The letter is crumpled in her hand as she moves through the dormitories, the wings on her back twinkling with the reflection of any light. Eerily enough, her eyes seem to glow while the rest of her remains hidden within the dark, but they aren't with animosity. No, they seem rather curious and very very interested in this new place.

In the daytime hours though, she'll just stroll into a room as though it were her own and greet anyone there with a wave. She might even ask any inhabitants if they want to play a game and if there's a toy nearby, she'll beg to see it for herself. ]

✪✪✪✪ CAFETERIA.
[ Like many other newcomers, she's been directed to the cafeteria for food.

Unfortunately, her tastes are too refined for the tower. Even with the instructions that she should be eating oatmeal, Flandre is without her guardian. Before her is a meal full of various sweets all with the full intention of gorging herself sick over and over again.

Throughout the week, she eventually does have her first meal of oatmeal, but continues to be unsatisfied with the meals provided for her in the cafeteria. A couple days after her arrival (which was May 14th), she might complain that she's really tired and seem crankier than usual due to fatigue. Something tastes off about her food and she'll even complain about that to anyone who's listening. ]

✪✪✪✪ FLOOR 99.
[ An entire cavern made up of crystals like her wings? Flandre's entranced by the very thought and can be seen often fluttering about in her excitement. In fact, she'll be scooping up as many sparkly rocks into the front of her dress (don't worry, she has on a pair of an old-fashioned bloomers) to carry with her back to her room. What a great treasure hunter! ]

✪✪✪✪ FLOOR 75.
[ A tower within a tower. The idea interests her and so Flandre herself will dash and zoom through the air with her own flight (although those wings of her's don't seem to be helping her any with the task) as she explores. She seems blissfully unaware of any monsters residing here though. ]

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[ She spends about five seconds considering that logic, then dismissed it as sound. ]

It reminds me of the witch.

No, it doesn't. It definitely doesn't.

[Gosh, Flandre. If Reimu didn't think she was super innocent, she would have taken that as an insult.]

Marisa reminds you of me.

Witches wear black, shrine maidens wear white.

[ And green, supposedly. ] Why are you napping during the day like a kitty cat?

Did Remilia tell you that? Because she needs to get out a little more before talking about things she doesn't know.

[Ugh.]

Aren't you supposed to be sleeping during the day?

I was, but then I woke up in a new place. I miss that basement already. It wasn't full of noisy know-nothings.

[ Is she hinting that's what Reimu is? Who knows! ]

I don't want to share a room with others.

You're going to have to.

[But that does give her an idea. She points at another bed.]

That's Marisa's bed. You can use it whenever you want.

If I do that, she might eat me.

[ Flan pls. ] Where is she? I want to play with her too.

Pretty sure it's the other way around.

[Sob, kids. She hops off the bed.]

Get on my back. I'll take you to wherever she might be.

I don't understand. [ Witches eat children, GOSH... ]

Oh, but a ride!

[ Quickly leaping for!! ]

[Thankfully, she's light. Reimu is fairly strong either way, despite her lazy ways, but she didn't want to carry heavy people!! She grabs Flandre's legs so she doesn't fall off or something.]

Just don't kill me up there.

[Because we're off on a journey.]

[ Yay journeys! At least she doesn't seem terribly enthusiastic physically, but it shows in her heightened tone. ]

Would that make me a backstabber? [ Hehehe. ]

It would make you an idiot.

[Dumb jokes, even from cute kids, just don't fly for Reimu.]

I'm sure Marisa would laugh at that, I bet.

I don't have a dagger so there won't be a punchline.

[ Leaning her head over her shoulder to stare at the side of her face up close. ]

Where we going?

About the only place Marisa could whip up some stuff called awesome sauce.

[AKA: Laboratories.

And walking is too slow. They're flying now.]

Is it good to eat?

[ She likes sweet sauce with most of her dishes, so that's what she thinks of right away. Ducking every so often to keep her wings closer towards Reimu, she doesn't object to the flight naturally. ]

No. It's absolutely disgusting.

[Really, it is. They were intentionally making it as gross as possible for REASONS.]

Then what's awesome about it? [ Something that's disgusting shouldn't be called AWESOME SAUCE. ]

Some idiot wouldn't shut up about awesome sauce even though he said it wasn't real. So we decided to make it real and we're going to drown him in it for being an annoying bastard.

[Absolutely legit. And teaching Flandre bad words.]

If he had a father to teach him right, then maybe he wouldn't be so annoying. [ The thought does humor her enough to earn a laugh. ] Make him drown in his own filth hehe!

That's a little overboard.

[And creepy. But here we are.]

Yo, Marisa. I've got a stray vampire to hand over since I'm trying to sleep. Watch her, okay?

[Said witch doesn't even look up, sitting in front of a lot of distillers and tubes and other potion-y looking stuff.]

Gods, Reimu, what have I told you about bringing strays home? If you're not willing to take care of it, you can't have it.

Don't talk about me in that manner while I'm right here.

[ What little pride she has huffs up, before it's lost in admiration of the stuff in the lab. Watch out, she might end up like this if she goes unsupervised for a bit. ]

Hello witch, are you making disgusting sauce?

It's awesome sauce. I said Flandre could have your bed so bring her back when you're done.

[With a wave, she's out.]

[She looks up at the vampire's voice.] Oh, it's you. Sorry, ze. Reimu needed to be more specific. Have a seat.

[Marisa then created a star bullet with a lot of... electricity crackling along the edges once Reimu started walking off. She put her finger to her lips in the universal 'shh' symbol so Flandre wouldn't say anything.

And then she bounced the star off the floor until it bounced just behind Reimu and up into her skirts as the door closed. Sadly they wouldn't get to see the reaction.

That was for giving her bed to the destructive vampire, Reimu.]

[ Once the door shuts, Flandre howls with laughter at the thought of how she might react. What a brat. ]

Haa, but why does she need to be more specific? Are there other girls like me that you play with?

[ Quickly daring to her side, she peers down. ] So how disgusting is this sauce going to be, huh?

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