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towerofanimus2012-09-13 06:36 pm
drawingdead) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-13 06:36 pm
first hand
Who: Celestia Ludenberg and YOU
Setting: Room 3-09, dormitories, Floor 13
Format: Action, but I'll match you!!
Summary: Celes has a certain thing to get rid of.
Warnings: SPOILERS for Dangan Ronpa up to and including Chapter 3!
[Room 3-09]
[After her sleep paralysis wears off, Celes jolts upward in bed, completely unable to cover the surprise on her face. She'd never expected to wake up again, and she'd come to terms with that, but...here she is.
She spends a few moments staring at her own hands, wide-eyed, before taking a breath and getting out of bed. By the time she looks up, she's already adjusted her expression to something carefully neutral. She's still just as confused on the inside, of course, and even a little scared, but there's no point in sitting around feeling bad for herself or worrying.
Roommates will have to speak to her before she investigates the contents of her chest if they want to at all, because as soon as she finds a certain object inside, she'll stand up suddenly and walk out of the room, ignoring everyone and everything.]
[Dormitories]
[Clutching something in her hand, Celes is obviously looking for something (a trash can, to be specific). She doesn't want to hold on to this...thing any longer than she has to. It's taking every ounce of her self-control not to throw it to the ground and smash it right there, though it's hard to tell at a glance. She's holding it close to her body, so it's difficult to make out what exactly it is, but more observant people will notice it looks like a car headlight.]
[Floor 13]
[Once that's been taken care of, Celes sets out to explore a little bit. It's not any different from what she did at Hope's Peak, right? Maybe she'll find something interesting. She might as well enjoy this chance while she can -
Is what she'd like to think, but she's really only preoccupied about finding a way out. There are a few things she can't explain - like how she's alive, for example - but she highly doubts the world has really been destroyed. It sounds far too much like a bluff, and until it can be proven one way or another what happened, she's going to disregard that information.
She stops on the thirteenth floor. She's actually impressed with the elegance of the room. She's not particularly religious, but the architecture was more or less reminiscent of her own plans. Maybe fewer windows, though...
Celes will be in here for a while, just admiring the layout. It might be easier to wait until she's leaving to try speaking to her, though.]
Setting: Room 3-09, dormitories, Floor 13
Format: Action, but I'll match you!!
Summary: Celes has a certain thing to get rid of.
Warnings: SPOILERS for Dangan Ronpa up to and including Chapter 3!
[Room 3-09]
[After her sleep paralysis wears off, Celes jolts upward in bed, completely unable to cover the surprise on her face. She'd never expected to wake up again, and she'd come to terms with that, but...here she is.
She spends a few moments staring at her own hands, wide-eyed, before taking a breath and getting out of bed. By the time she looks up, she's already adjusted her expression to something carefully neutral. She's still just as confused on the inside, of course, and even a little scared, but there's no point in sitting around feeling bad for herself or worrying.
Roommates will have to speak to her before she investigates the contents of her chest if they want to at all, because as soon as she finds a certain object inside, she'll stand up suddenly and walk out of the room, ignoring everyone and everything.]
[Dormitories]
[Clutching something in her hand, Celes is obviously looking for something (a trash can, to be specific). She doesn't want to hold on to this...thing any longer than she has to. It's taking every ounce of her self-control not to throw it to the ground and smash it right there, though it's hard to tell at a glance. She's holding it close to her body, so it's difficult to make out what exactly it is, but more observant people will notice it looks like a car headlight.]
[Floor 13]
[Once that's been taken care of, Celes sets out to explore a little bit. It's not any different from what she did at Hope's Peak, right? Maybe she'll find something interesting. She might as well enjoy this chance while she can -
Is what she'd like to think, but she's really only preoccupied about finding a way out. There are a few things she can't explain - like how she's alive, for example - but she highly doubts the world has really been destroyed. It sounds far too much like a bluff, and until it can be proven one way or another what happened, she's going to disregard that information.
She stops on the thirteenth floor. She's actually impressed with the elegance of the room. She's not particularly religious, but the architecture was more or less reminiscent of her own plans. Maybe fewer windows, though...
Celes will be in here for a while, just admiring the layout. It might be easier to wait until she's leaving to try speaking to her, though.]
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...Well, even if he does know, she's not about to say anything. In the end, that doesn't really matter either.]
...Out of curiosity, what would you have done if I'd told you I'd been here the entire time?
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[Those several who could have told him didn't seem to think to do so. If he had known, it would definitely be different.]
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[This will be interesting, at least. How long can she go without Oowada finding out? Honestly, she doesn't anticipate it being very long. She has no intention of saying anything about it, of course, but she can't be certain nobody else will, either. She'll burn that bridge when she comes to it.]
This has been quite enlightening, so far.
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[She pauses.]
Ah, by the way, you look well. I'm surprised.
[Last time she saw him, he was a spreadable food, after all...
It's half-jab, half-genuine observation. Even if she took for granted that resurrection was possible, at least everyone else had...had bodies that could be resurrected, even if they weren't in the best of shape. Not so much with Oowada.]
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[he is trying so hard not to yell at girls, but...that might be going down the drain.]
The fuck's that supposed to mean?! You talking about that shit?!
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[In other words, yes, she is talking about that shit.]
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Tch. 'Course I'm fine now.