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towerofanimus2013-09-17 02:02 pm
lotuslover) wrote in towerofanimus2013-09-17 02:02 pm
Entry tags:
The world is a battlefield
Characters: [OU]Kanda and Open to anyone
Setting: Room 2-16; Bathroom/Hallway; Cafeteria; Floor 6; Floor 2
Format: Either
Summary: Kanda is new to the Tower, but the situation is very familiar to him. Cue a pretty grouchy swordsman acclimating.
Warnings: Language and probably Violence
Room 2-16
Kanda wakes with a slight start. "Gener-" He sits up, looking around. This is the second time in a fairly short amount of time he's woken up with everything being muddled in his mind. General Tiedoll isn't here? He frowns a bit, hand instinctively moving to his side, only to find that Mugen isn't there.
He notices the letter and picks it up, reading it before scoffing and crumpling the letter. "Tch. Saved me? What a joke." Kanda swings his legs over the bed and gets to his feet. The outfit is weird and foreign. It's downright an eyesore. He's already noticed the other beds and the trunks next to them. The thought of sharing a room with anyone pisses him off, but he decides to change out of this gaudy thing and let that thought settle. As he moves to locate the trunk at the bed he's woken up in, he tugs at the collar. It's a halfhearted gesture at most that he abandons so he can pop the trunk open. If he could pull the collar off, he wouldn't be wearing it in the first place. He automatically locates Mugen, which is actually a relief. He didn't go back to the Order only to lose Mugen of all things. He picks up Mugen and his uniform.
...Now where the fuck are you supposed to change in this stupid place?
Bathroom->Hallway
He secures the belt around his waist firmly before slipping Mugen back in its scabbard. He glances in the mirror before glancing around him. He doesn't feel like there's anyone here so he tugs his sleeve up. It doesn't look any better, but his arm doesn't look any worst. He tugs his sleeve back down quickly and stalks out of the bathroom. "What is with this place and making everything communal?" He already hates this place a lot.
He needs to find people. They have to be here, right? They wouldn't be gone. He doesn't believe whatever bullshit they're telling him.
Cafeteria
You know who's been sitting at the table with that crappy bowl of porridge in front of him for probably at least an hour? If you guessed Kanda, than you're correct. He looks at the bowl with disgust. He knew he had to eat it (why else would they make him take it?), but this has got to be the most unappetizing thing he's stared down at in a long time.
He just swirls the spoon in the porridge idly. He really doesn't want to eat this. He looks around him. It looks like other people are eating the food here. He guesses if he eats this, he can actually eat more appetizing food (he doubts the quality though after eating Jerry's food for so long). He lets out a sigh.
Floor 6
Kanda already knows this will be the floor he frequents often. He walks in a bit. Close enough that he can easily leave this floor if he needs to be quick about it, but far enough that he assumes no one will bother him unless they happen to be hunting or something. He pulls out a long piece of fabric he's taken from one of the other floors and ties it around his eyes.
He moves to a stance, hands on his sword and waits quietly to strike.
Floor 2
He doubts anyone he'll know is here, but he looks in anyways. He supposed he can grab some medical supplies that he can keep on him or in his trunk anyways. He doesn't want to have to end up here and socialize with anyone anyways. It's not like he personally needs the supplies anyways, but he's not an idiot to not keep some on him in case.
At least he doesn't have to worry about the Head Nurse. She'd surely force everyone to stay in here if they so much have a papercut.>/cut>
Setting: Room 2-16; Bathroom/Hallway; Cafeteria; Floor 6; Floor 2
Format: Either
Summary: Kanda is new to the Tower, but the situation is very familiar to him. Cue a pretty grouchy swordsman acclimating.
Warnings: Language and probably Violence
Room 2-16
Kanda wakes with a slight start. "Gener-" He sits up, looking around. This is the second time in a fairly short amount of time he's woken up with everything being muddled in his mind. General Tiedoll isn't here? He frowns a bit, hand instinctively moving to his side, only to find that Mugen isn't there.
He notices the letter and picks it up, reading it before scoffing and crumpling the letter. "Tch. Saved me? What a joke." Kanda swings his legs over the bed and gets to his feet. The outfit is weird and foreign. It's downright an eyesore. He's already noticed the other beds and the trunks next to them. The thought of sharing a room with anyone pisses him off, but he decides to change out of this gaudy thing and let that thought settle. As he moves to locate the trunk at the bed he's woken up in, he tugs at the collar. It's a halfhearted gesture at most that he abandons so he can pop the trunk open. If he could pull the collar off, he wouldn't be wearing it in the first place. He automatically locates Mugen, which is actually a relief. He didn't go back to the Order only to lose Mugen of all things. He picks up Mugen and his uniform.
...Now where the fuck are you supposed to change in this stupid place?
Bathroom->Hallway
He secures the belt around his waist firmly before slipping Mugen back in its scabbard. He glances in the mirror before glancing around him. He doesn't feel like there's anyone here so he tugs his sleeve up. It doesn't look any better, but his arm doesn't look any worst. He tugs his sleeve back down quickly and stalks out of the bathroom. "What is with this place and making everything communal?" He already hates this place a lot.
He needs to find people. They have to be here, right? They wouldn't be gone. He doesn't believe whatever bullshit they're telling him.
Cafeteria
You know who's been sitting at the table with that crappy bowl of porridge in front of him for probably at least an hour? If you guessed Kanda, than you're correct. He looks at the bowl with disgust. He knew he had to eat it (why else would they make him take it?), but this has got to be the most unappetizing thing he's stared down at in a long time.
He just swirls the spoon in the porridge idly. He really doesn't want to eat this. He looks around him. It looks like other people are eating the food here. He guesses if he eats this, he can actually eat more appetizing food (he doubts the quality though after eating Jerry's food for so long). He lets out a sigh.
Floor 6
Kanda already knows this will be the floor he frequents often. He walks in a bit. Close enough that he can easily leave this floor if he needs to be quick about it, but far enough that he assumes no one will bother him unless they happen to be hunting or something. He pulls out a long piece of fabric he's taken from one of the other floors and ties it around his eyes.
He moves to a stance, hands on his sword and waits quietly to strike.
Floor 2
He doubts anyone he'll know is here, but he looks in anyways. He supposed he can grab some medical supplies that he can keep on him or in his trunk anyways. He doesn't want to have to end up here and socialize with anyone anyways. It's not like he personally needs the supplies anyways, but he's not an idiot to not keep some on him in case.
At least he doesn't have to worry about the Head Nurse. She'd surely force everyone to stay in here if they so much have a papercut.>/cut>
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"I'm new, but I don't need to be coddled. What do you want?"
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"Of course. Just because I'm in a new place doesn't mean I should slack."
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And he's just going to stand quietly now, but not going away, just watching.
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"If you aren't going to include anything important, why are you still here?" Why are you just watching him even? Go away.
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