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towerofanimus2013-10-15 08:40 pm
desireforchange) wrote in towerofanimus2013-10-15 08:40 pm
Aaaand... a nice little catch-all for you guys. And a cheagle.
Characters: Luke fon Fabre (desireforchange, Ganta Igarashi/Woodpecker (woodpeckermaruta, Hagire Rinichiro, and whoever!
Setting: Luke: His room (2-12), then where ever!
Ganta: His room (2-10), where ever, then the Meadow/25th floor [CLOSED TO HAGIRE AND SHIRO/WRETCHED EGG (because she can totally pop in if she likes)]
Format: Will match.
Summary: Luke: Discovers his latest gift from the Towerthat really happens not long after the event but mun fails so let's just all go along with it (spoilers: it's a green cheagle), attempts to name it, but fails on his own. Seriously, somebody should probably help.
Ganta: He, too, discovers his latest gift from the Tower. After that, he's sort of hanging around, for a while, until he ends up on the meadow floor, where Hagire shows up.
Warnings: Violent words.Maybe just violence in general. WHO KNOWS. I will update as it goes.
[2-12]
He hadn't heard the noise until several minutes of being in his room...
Blinking a couple of times, he moves over to the source, finding himself looking down at the trunk at the foot of his bed. It sounded like something attempting to get out. Which is weird, because there hadn't been anything in there that should be able to so much as move, ...right? The redhead furrows his brow and slowly reaches down. As he eases the lid of it open...
...out leaps a tiny green ball of fur and fluffy ears, nearly giving Luke a heart attack when it clings to his face. What... the hell...?
His question of what the creature is gets answered fairly quickly, at least. The familiar shrill cry of 'miiiiieu' that it emits as Luke pries it off even earns a startled blink. His brow furrows as he holds it creature out to look at it. The thing looks... a little more than terrified, which causes the replica's expression to soften just a bit. He does remember Riki mentioning 'something from home', but he never would have thought that would apply to living things... otherwise, he might have checked his trunk a lot sooner.
"How the hell did you even get in there?"
Of course the thing can't talk back, so it settles on giving Luke another pitiful expression--its eyes widening as its head tilts just a bit. It almost looks to be saying 'I have no idea, but I'm very glad you found me before I suffocated, kind sir'. (Okay, maybe not quite all that, but Luke's going to go with it, anyway?)
Letting out a sigh, he sets the animal down on the bed and put a hand to his chin. Seriously, what now?
[WHERE EVER]
Okay, so... he has this cheagle that's sort of clingywhich is a little annoying, to be honest. Scratching at the side of his head, he makes his way down the hall. He has no idea what to even do with this little guy, but it seems to be fairly content with just... sitting there, ...on his shoulder, clinging to the collar of his shirt.
Well... why not? Luke won't complain, actually, considering it's kind of nice to see something from "home". The green fur ball suddenly makes a squeaky noise as it nearly fell off, causing Luke to blink. Reaching up, he sighs and offers a hand for creature to lean against.
Now... for a name...
And............. he's got nothing!
[2-10]
He hasn't looked in his trunk since he arrived, but he had heard that there's supposedly something new from home inside. Curiosity got the better of him and he found himself peaking inside. ...Oh.
Okay.
It's nothing too terribly special, but he'll definitely take it. Special, or not, it's something useful. Who doesn't need more clothes? Even if it is a prison jumpsuit, he's fine with that. Shrugging, he moves back to his bed and flops down backwards onto it. His thoughts begin to wander, big time. First, to Daress and Ishtar. Seriously, how are they? Were they hurt?
Then to that angry guy with the ears. He wonders if he got out, okay.
... Then to Shiro. With a huff, he sits up and finds himself leaving the room. He feels a strong urge to explore.
[WHERE EVER]
Even days laterthe mun can' specify, since there's really not a definite time period going on here, he's idly walking throughout the hallways. He's changed into said 'gift', since his other clothes need to be washed. Actually, these clothes are somehow more comfortable, anyway...
The black-haired teenager doesn't really have a destination in mind, just yet. He's just walking. Maybe he'll find something to do, at some point; but, for now, he's content strolling in and out some of the floors. Maybe you'll catch him in the lounge... maybe the cafeteria... or maybe even on that one floor with the dolls?
Seriously, who the hell knows?
[25/Meadow-CLOSED TO HAGIRE]
Well, either way, Ganta ends up on the Meadow Floor, somehow. Deciding to take a break, for now, he plops down and lets out a sigh. Drawing in his knees, he leans forward and finds himself staring at the ground. Now he realizes why he's been so adamant to continue moving, like that. The second he's not... his mind wanders; and, where it wanders to...
... is her.
Shiro. Or rather... Wretched Egg. Damn it, not this. What the hell is he supposed to do, exactly? He can't kill her. Even if he could, it's not like she would stay dead. Damn it, just stop thinking about her. Just for now, at least. Just until he's able to figure out an answer. He's not even on their planet anymore. This isn't even their home. Things are way too different here, and ...
... Damn it, nothing makes sense. This is too confusing.
With that, he lets his head drop onto his knees, a frustrated yell escaping.
desireforchange, Ganta Igarashi/Woodpecker (woodpeckermaruta, Hagire Rinichiro, and whoever!Setting: Luke: His room (2-12), then where ever!
Ganta: His room (2-10), where ever, then the Meadow/25th floor [CLOSED TO HAGIRE AND SHIRO/WRETCHED EGG (because she can totally pop in if she likes)]
Format: Will match.
Summary: Luke: Discovers his latest gift from the Tower
Ganta: He, too, discovers his latest gift from the Tower. After that, he's sort of hanging around, for a while, until he ends up on the meadow floor, where Hagire shows up.
Warnings: Violent words.
[2-12]
He hadn't heard the noise until several minutes of being in his room...
Blinking a couple of times, he moves over to the source, finding himself looking down at the trunk at the foot of his bed. It sounded like something attempting to get out. Which is weird, because there hadn't been anything in there that should be able to so much as move, ...right? The redhead furrows his brow and slowly reaches down. As he eases the lid of it open...
...out leaps a tiny green ball of fur and fluffy ears, nearly giving Luke a heart attack when it clings to his face. What... the hell...?
His question of what the creature is gets answered fairly quickly, at least. The familiar shrill cry of 'miiiiieu' that it emits as Luke pries it off even earns a startled blink. His brow furrows as he holds it creature out to look at it. The thing looks... a little more than terrified, which causes the replica's expression to soften just a bit. He does remember Riki mentioning 'something from home', but he never would have thought that would apply to living things... otherwise, he might have checked his trunk a lot sooner.
"How the hell did you even get in there?"
Of course the thing can't talk back, so it settles on giving Luke another pitiful expression--its eyes widening as its head tilts just a bit. It almost looks to be saying 'I have no idea, but I'm very glad you found me before I suffocated, kind sir'. (Okay, maybe not quite all that, but Luke's going to go with it, anyway?)
Letting out a sigh, he sets the animal down on the bed and put a hand to his chin. Seriously, what now?
[WHERE EVER]
Okay, so... he has this cheagle that's sort of clingy
Well... why not? Luke won't complain, actually, considering it's kind of nice to see something from "home". The green fur ball suddenly makes a squeaky noise as it nearly fell off, causing Luke to blink. Reaching up, he sighs and offers a hand for creature to lean against.
Now... for a name...
And............. he's got nothing!
[2-10]
He hasn't looked in his trunk since he arrived, but he had heard that there's supposedly something new from home inside. Curiosity got the better of him and he found himself peaking inside. ...Oh.
Okay.
It's nothing too terribly special, but he'll definitely take it. Special, or not, it's something useful. Who doesn't need more clothes? Even if it is a prison jumpsuit, he's fine with that. Shrugging, he moves back to his bed and flops down backwards onto it. His thoughts begin to wander, big time. First, to Daress and Ishtar. Seriously, how are they? Were they hurt?
Then to that angry guy with the ears. He wonders if he got out, okay.
... Then to Shiro. With a huff, he sits up and finds himself leaving the room. He feels a strong urge to explore.
[WHERE EVER]
Even days later
The black-haired teenager doesn't really have a destination in mind, just yet. He's just walking. Maybe he'll find something to do, at some point; but, for now, he's content strolling in and out some of the floors. Maybe you'll catch him in the lounge... maybe the cafeteria... or maybe even on that one floor with the dolls?
Seriously, who the hell knows?
[25/Meadow-CLOSED TO HAGIRE]
Well, either way, Ganta ends up on the Meadow Floor, somehow. Deciding to take a break, for now, he plops down and lets out a sigh. Drawing in his knees, he leans forward and finds himself staring at the ground. Now he realizes why he's been so adamant to continue moving, like that. The second he's not... his mind wanders; and, where it wanders to...
... is her.
Shiro. Or rather... Wretched Egg. Damn it, not this. What the hell is he supposed to do, exactly? He can't kill her. Even if he could, it's not like she would stay dead. Damn it, just stop thinking about her. Just for now, at least. Just until he's able to figure out an answer. He's not even on their planet anymore. This isn't even their home. Things are way too different here, and ...
... Damn it, nothing makes sense. This is too confusing.
With that, he lets his head drop onto his knees, a frustrated yell escaping.
this may get feelings unintentionally
It shouldn't be so surprising to find Asch here, Luke. After all, music is one of those weird things that follows you both around. Asch looks away, closing the book on his lap.]
Typical. I get something useful, you get something fluffy.
[The tone isn't as bitchy as the words might make it sound. Not that Asch would admit it, but having a pet might be nice.]
that would be quite alright
Luke's going to give a faint look of surprise at the tone, but he doesn't do anything to point that out. Instead, he reaches up and rests a hand on the newfound uh. Friend? ...Sure, why not. Offering it a light pat on the head, he reponds to the other redhead.
The cheagle pauses in watching the slightly grumpier of the two, to give a pleased look at the patting. 'Okay, Mr. Luke, you might not be so bad an owner, after all. Between the shoulder rides and the pats, that is.'
...That's what it looks to be thinking, anyway. Something like that.]
What'd you get? [Dropping his hand to rest it on his hip, he tilts his head to the side a bit in curiosity.]
also it would be hilarious if the cheagle was actually a girl
In response to the question, Asch lifts the book in his lap, showing Luke the cover - plain grey with fonic text across it.]
It's a book of fonic artes - mostly theory, and slightly more advanced than what I'm familiar with. Probably for beginning scientists, not soldiers.
... yep, it's gonna happen.
Well, that's definitely not a gift I'd expect this place to let you receive.
yey
It'd be most useful for you, actually. I already know how to do most of what's in it so far, and no one from another world is going to be able to become a fonist. So it's only good for explaining the theory, there.
[And yes, he's tried to get other people to sense fonons, but whether by accident or design, in the glamour at least, it's a wasted effort.]
... it'd be even more hilarious if Lorelei were the one to point it out, or something.
Me? [He gives a faint smile and scratches at the side of his face.] Yeah, I guess that makes sense, then. Nobody I've met, who isn't from Auldrant, even knows what fonons are.
[Until he explains it, that is. He's given quite a few lessons on fonons, since he's arrived. Not on that, but Auldrant, in general.]
yep
The piano behind Asch starts playing a loud jazz melody.]
That's been my experience as well, but you should be perfectly capable of learning.
[After all, they have the same base stat progression and Asch can use fonic artes.]