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Romeo ([personal profile] myblueskies) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-01-20 09:43 pm

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Characters: Romeo
Setting: Everywhere, starting in the cafeteria, going to every floor in turn, making a brief trip into room 1-03 and finishing in 1-02. Just let me know where you are finding him.
Format: Starting in prose, but will change if you want
Summary: After not being able to find Molly all day Romeo asked on the network. He is now searching the whole tower looking for her.
Warnings: Lots of sadness

No. Molly was not gone. Romeo was not going to believe it, because it just couldn't be so. She must just be hiding somewhere. Maybe she was sad and wanted to be alone. Though that wasn't really like Molly, maybe she had decided to go into the maze and got lost.

Or maybe the bad people had got her once and for all...

No... He had to keep his spirits up, she had to be somewhere. He began in the cafeteria, checking everywhere including the oven and the freezers. "MOLLY?" He called. He stopped people when he saw them asking if they'd seen her.

"She's bigger than me and wears cool hats and is a superhero!" He told them if they didn't know her by name. He checked all the floors, even the really scary ones. He swam about in the aquarium to see if she was in the water, and ran around the forest, remembering to look upwards in case she was hiding from the animals.

"MOLLY!"

He didn't find her. He ran through the dormitory halls poking his head into rooms and asking if people had seen her.

But he was starting to expect the answer no. It was impossible to keep his spirits up, tears kept welling in his eyes as he tore desperately through the last coridoors before pushing open the door to room 1-03 slowly with shaking hands. He ran over to Molly's bed, it was neater than it should be. He opened her trunk and stared for a few moments at the emptiness inside before a sob escaped his lips and he fled.

He had suspected it from the moment Ienzo had told him that her name wasn't on the list anymore. But now the truth came crashing down on him. Molly, his best friend in the tower, as best a friend as Alfredo had been was gone, gone and the bad people had taken her and were probably doing horrible horrible things to her.

He stumbled into his own room and crashed onto his bed sobbing, not even bothering to keep it quiet. Molly was gone and it was like all the light had been sucked out of the world.
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[personal profile] tempustemporum 2012-01-30 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think so..." He stopped a few paces behind Romeo and looked around. "I... tried to keep track of the path, but..."
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[personal profile] tempustemporum 2012-01-30 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
He didn't offer any response, only followed Romeo back through the trees. In truth he had left behind the point where he knew where he was going simply by turning around, and was now hoping that something of the surroundings would spark his memory.
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[personal profile] tempustemporum 2012-02-01 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Slowly," he said. "Slowly and quietly..." He was normally very adept at moving quietly, but with everything crunching under their feet the task had become significantly harder. He didn't know where Romeo got the idea that they had to be close to the exit; that rustling might have been a beast that didn't come close to the stairs, which would mean they were actually very far from their destination...
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[personal profile] tempustemporum 2012-02-02 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Almost subconsciously Ienzo held his hands out slightly, prepared to fire off a Stop if anything comes near... of course, it won't last for long, but...
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[personal profile] tempustemporum 2012-02-02 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, guess who's no longer fooled by baby deer? This kid. Immediately he muttered "Stop" under his breath, and the creature was caught mid-bound, stopped in midair with its jaws open.

"It won't last for long," Ienzo said, even as he pulled Romeo's arm to prompt an escape. "Quickly. Let's go."
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[personal profile] tempustemporum 2012-02-03 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Climb? Of course not!" Sorry Romeo, but this loser has pretty much never needed to climb for anything in his life. (Yeah, he is kind of overly enabled.) So he stops again, looking around for any indicator of where to go; when he finds none, he catches his breath and then starts moving in a direction which may or may not lead to the staircase.