SERIOUSLY WHO NEEDS THIS RIGHT NOW.

[woodpeckermaruta]

Characters: Ganta Igarashi, open
Setting: Starts just outside the mail room; then, it is up to you!
Format: I always start with prose; but I'll follow your lead if you prefer action.
Summary: He finally got the package from the mail room.
Warnings: He's going to be slightly freaking out a bit?

So he had finally decided to check out the mail room. He had somewhat read about it in that letter, but his interest had not been piked until he overheard something about... bad packages. Body parts? Blood? What is the deal with that? Would something like that be sent to him? There is only one way to find out, in spite of the fact that he is kind of... worried. He gets to the mail room, the process of getting the package being fairly painless. He is unable to even look inside, though.

He steps outside of the mailroom, his eyes resting calmly on the unopened box. He slowly inhales. As he exhales, he rips the tape from the box and looks... inside.

At first, he appears to be unsure of how to act. His hand instinctively reaches down and picks up the lock of white hair, before having it rest in the palm of his slightly trembling hand. His expression slowly forms into that of sheer shock, gray eyes widening.

"Shiro!"



Hours later, he can be seen storming through the tower, a look that combines fear, determination, and anger. Even if Shiro is fine, there is still the matter of someone playing a cruel joke here. His fists tighten with each floor he thoroughly searches. Where is she?! The black-haired boy's feet begin to move faster, as time ticks on without him catching sight of the familiar white-haired girl. Finally, he reaches what appears to be another floor or dormitories.

"Shiro!!!"

Comments

[woodpeckermaruta]

[He abruptly stops at the sound of the voice, since the hallway is empty. He spins around, eyes widened ever so slightly. He quickly approaches her.]

Have you seen a girl with white hair and red eyes?! She about this tall... [He gestures her height with his hand.] She answers to Shiro!

[He sounds genuinely desperate to find her and prays she knows who he is talking about.]

[flamingjustice]

[The genuine desperation in his voice and on his face makes her feel bad that she's never met or seen anyone fitting that description.]

I haven't, sorry. Do you want some help looking for her?

[woodpeckermaruta]

[He looks disappointed, but kind of expected this answer. He does not want to inconvenience her, though, and shakes his head in response. There is hesitation there, though. It looks like his actions are not quite matching his thoughts.]

Ah... no, it's...

Just, if you see her, tell her Ganta is looking for her!

[flamingjustice]

I'll do that.

[He looks so distressed that Jenna doesn't feel right leaving it at that, though. She puts a hand on his shoulder.]

Hey. Calm down, breathe. It's a big tower but there's no way out, right? She has to be around here somewhere.

[woodpeckermaruta]

[He blinks at the hand, then looks (very likely) up at her. He lets his brow furrow, a bit, before looking down at the floor.]

Yeah... you're right. [He glances back up at her.] What's your name?