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towerofanimus2011-10-19 06:43 pm
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Characters: Ciel, Lizzie, and whoever runs into them
Setting: Starting in the dormitories, feel free to run into them at any floor you choose as they explore
Format: we're using action, but feel free to do whatevers comfortable!
Summary: The two young English nobles have awoken to find themselves in the Tower, and are quite bent on figuring out where exactly they are.
Warnings: Ciel is a jerkbutt.
When Ciel first awoke, his surroundings themselves were enough to send him into a panic. The 30 seconds of sleep paralysis didn’t make the situation much better, really-- one could say he was quite alarmed by this point. So when he could finally feel mobility returning to his body, he shot upright, almost tipping over from the lingering woozy effects. Two notes drifted off of the bed and onto the floor, causing the young earls eyebrows to raise ever so slightly. Ah. Ransom notes, then? A kidnapping, then-- But Sebastian would deal with that as per usual, he was quite sure. Shrugging ever so slightly, he jumped to his feet, picking up the papers with a careful hand and reading them over with a quick and practiced eye.
...Well, this was rather different.
Identifying the trunk mentioned in the second letter, Ciel dug through it, observing the things that had been provided to him from home, mind wracking over the situation at hand. First of all, he’d need to figure an alias-- he could recycle the one he had during the circus, wouldn’t be much of an issue. He’d need to also dress down as to not appear rich or distinguished, and luckily enough, there was a good enough outfit at hand to provide him a decent cover. Changing quickly and pulling on his eye-patch, he tucked his gun beneath his jacket, and headed out the door to survey the area.
There in the doorway of a room not five doors down the hall stood a familiar twin-tailed blond girl, a sheepish smile set over her cute doll-like face. Like Ciel, she’d woken up to find the letters, as well as her trunk. Normally she would have loved the sight of the beautiful dresses inside of it, but in that moment, she lamented their uselessness in the face of her very unfamiliar and potentially dangerous surroundings.
Someone had packed her trunk well, though. Digging a little deeper, she’d found two rapiers inside of it, gleaming and perfect for protection. The familiar grip on a bladed weapon was enough to reassure her that she would be alright for the moment, and upon leaving the room with one in hand, she’d been ready to head out to explore.
And then she’d noticed Ciel coming her way. She immediately tossed the rapier back into her trunk, slammed the door shut behind her, and gave him that sheepish smile.
...Well, this was rather different.
Identifying the trunk mentioned in the second letter, Ciel dug through it, observing the things that had been provided to him from home, mind wracking over the situation at hand. First of all, he’d need to figure an alias-- he could recycle the one he had during the circus, wouldn’t be much of an issue. He’d need to also dress down as to not appear rich or distinguished, and luckily enough, there was a good enough outfit at hand to provide him a decent cover. Changing quickly and pulling on his eye-patch, he tucked his gun beneath his jacket, and headed out the door to survey the area.
There in the doorway of a room not five doors down the hall stood a familiar twin-tailed blond girl, a sheepish smile set over her cute doll-like face. Like Ciel, she’d woken up to find the letters, as well as her trunk. Normally she would have loved the sight of the beautiful dresses inside of it, but in that moment, she lamented their uselessness in the face of her very unfamiliar and potentially dangerous surroundings.
Someone had packed her trunk well, though. Digging a little deeper, she’d found two rapiers inside of it, gleaming and perfect for protection. The familiar grip on a bladed weapon was enough to reassure her that she would be alright for the moment, and upon leaving the room with one in hand, she’d been ready to head out to explore.
And then she’d noticed Ciel coming her way. She immediately tossed the rapier back into her trunk, slammed the door shut behind her, and gave him that sheepish smile.
((ooc: the conversation between the two will continue on in the log here, assume any thread you start is set afterwards :3 Approach wherever in the tower you choose! protip: the more technology the area has, the more luls to be had at the bbs expenses.))

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[Now that had taken him aback slightly. Never had anyone targeted both he and his fiancee simultaneously before-- what exactly was this Tower place after? There was no way possible that their world could have been so abruptly destroyed, it was obviously a ruse.]
Are you well? Were you injured?
[They must've been somehow grabbed off of the boat. Ohhh great... Just what he needed, to babysit her while he figured out their situation.
Though he couldn't say he didn't find atleast a little comfort in a familiar face.]
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No, not at all, I'm fine. What happened to us, Ciel? Is Sebastian with you?
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[He pauses for a moment, thinking.]
I... haven't the slightest idea what is going on, to be honest. Did you receive the introductory letters as well?
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If what they say is incorrect, then the logical assumption is that we were kidnapped, be it on purpose or random chance. I would suggest we lay low and use alternate personas for the time being... do you have any less showy clothes you could wear, perhaps?
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Even this is too showy?
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[Lizzie it would be too showy no matter where they were gosh >:T]
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I'll try to find something else in my trunk, but I might not have anything else other than my dresses. I'm sorry, Ciel...
Floor ten / tldr / LOOK CIEL, FISHIES
Anyway, today he was walking through the room mostly because he was forcing himself to. It seemed to be that staying in the tower for this long was beginning to mess with his head; he didn't want to do terribly much at all, and he was beginning to get a feeling that, for the first time in several years, he was being affected by some kind of... depression.
Even the mere thought of it was intolerable.
And what's worse, this led him to simply stay in his room all day, which he could swear was beginning to invoke stir craziness in itself. Hence, he showed up here. And what did he find but two unfamiliar people in the tower... notable because they appeared to be not much older than fourteen. Interesting. Perhaps he would just stay back here and watch them move around for a while...
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"Ciel, look, there are other people here!" And she raised an arm to wave daintily. "Hello? Have you been kidnapped too?"
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"It's nice to meet you, despite that." She dropped a curtsy. And oh drat, she needed to remind herself to use Ciel's fake name instead of his real one. "My name is Lily."
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"I'm Ciel, like she said. Nice to meet you." He nodded his head a little, trying to appear more common. Lizzie's curtsy could be passed as a young poor girl trying to pass to be more fancy than she was.
idkkk just going to post. Sorry if I cut off Liz ;_;
"...How long have you been here?" The question was now becoming one of habit, even if these people couldn't possibly be more than a few days into their stay. (Lily's exclamation that there were others here would have seemed out of place if they had been around anywhere near as long as he had.)
fff np np I've been horrendously slow lately, so I should be the one saying sorry |D
"Have you been here longer than that, Ienzo?"
short post of shortness
in the halls
What the fuck.
in the halls
[Lizzie moves out of the way to avoid being bumped into-- but also to keep her front facing the woman. The tone in her voice was enough to set the girl on edge.]
Pardon me!
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I'm trying to get used to this tower that Ciel and I are in now.
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Wait, so you're like, really. Right?
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Is there a reason we shouldn't be real?
[He had gravitated to put himself between the strangely dressed woman and Lizzie, suspicious yet poker faced.]
Floor 12 Space room!
"You're just pretending." There was a white weasel on his stomach but it seemed that Romeo was just talking to the room in general. "You're bad people and you're just pretending that the worlds ended. You've magicked up all these stars to explode to make us sad. You are bad bad people." As well as the antlers and the hooves, his mouth and nose were long like a deers bones exposed in both his legs and mouth where skin no longer could cover.
He heard a sound and carefully moved his head to the side to see who had came in.
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"...hello."
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"Do you live here?"
He asked carefully, trying to step himself between his fiance and the strange... creature.
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"I was kidnapped same as you," he said with a sad look in his eyes.
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"We just arrived here. Could you tell us a little about this place?"
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