We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

Comments

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

Oi oi, I'm not that much of a novice.

[screwthegods]

[Homura isn't one who will spend much time in his room. As loathe as he is to fight for the Malnosso's cause, he's still eager to begin the battle. Peaceful days have their place, but for Homura, they also cause a sense of unease. He is a war god, Toushin Taishi, and now he has the opportunity to act, however temporarily. It serves a distraction from the restlessness forced on by an inability to fight or confront the ones responsible for bringing him to this world, or subjecting him to their experiments.

As such, Homura will largely walk the halls, both exploring the area and observing the people within.]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

Not exactly.

[Once Sanji slips in, he begins the search -- nope, not there... not there eith-- ah!] Here it is.

[Just a button on the wall, with the words "press for assistance" etched out below. And Sanji presses it before giving Ian a look]

Make your request.

[endgames]

[Having heard all the noise, Shikamaru turns up to investigate. Coming from a world that has no robots, much less giant ones... that's pretty impressive, actually.

He'll just wait and watch, until both him and Simon are done. And provided Simon surfaces at some point:] Oi. So that's your robot, huh?

[winged_moon]

Hn. Young for a doctor, then.

[It sounds almost like a statement, but something about the tone and his expression make it a question.]

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

[Rumored to be the youngest ever in her world. She doesn't say this, but she does admit one thing.]

I'm proud of that accomplishment.

[It's a yes; she's young.]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[He can't do anything... to a point, Vash can't really stop them from killing whoever he saves. They'd overwhelm him. And Sanji knows this.

A smoky sigh]

Well. Maybe it won't come to that.

1/2

[markofthebrave]

[Ow, elbow to the side.]

Hey!

[markofthebrave]

[...and then he vanishes.]

Well, that was rude.

[...and weird. What's up with that, Shikamaru?]

[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

[Simon's not the chattiest fellow, especially in a strategy meeting when he feels like he has very little to contribute, so he just nods with the rest, ready to listen to Shikamaru's instructions.]

[goldenglasses]

Maybe. [That's not a very hopeful sounding maybe at all.]

Make sure to take care of yourself out there.

[ledbythewind]

[The words just ring hollow to him now. Naoki had said the same thing. Sorry... he'd said he was sorry, and it didn't matter either.]

Mm...

[He just sounds tired, defeated, and beyond caring.]

[breaks_destiny]

And what did you do on those? What does a Fashion Club do exactly?

[Fashion Club sounds strange, but he's a bit too much into getting to know what's a normal teen life at the city to stop to wonder about that.]

[risingwinds.livejournal.com]

[There's no doubt about it; that had to be Vanitas...

Ven did remember seeing his room next door, too. If that's the case, then he'd better find Aqua on the double.

Good going, Vanitas.]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[Claps a hand on his shoulder]

Same to you, Vash.

[idkmybffroy.livejournal.com]

Of course. [ ...he really hopes she doesn't die. This is not the kind of wish he will express aloud, because, well. 8| ]

I refuse to accept anything less.

[all7seas]

Warmer weather might make it a bit more pleasant, aye.

[He watches her on the bed, fingers twitching slightly, then stands. Suddenly. Nervously.] I'll wish you luck, then.

[winged_moon]

[His wings shift a little as he considers her, flexing and refolding with a soft rustle of feathers. Almost despite himself he's starting to find the girl more interesting - she's clearly intelligent and a hard worker, in addition to her elemental abilities.]

I see.

I am also assigned to the defensive group. I expect to be useful as a scout.

[goldenglasses]

I will.

Is there anything I can do to help you out before hand? [Because god does he want to be of help to someone, even just a little. He knows he's not about to make any friends out there.]

[memoryboxes]

[She smiles.]

That's good. You'll be safer there. I think I'll be around there as well, though more toward the medical people. Ami-chan had showed me a few important things to remember about treating wounds, so I've been making sure to remember those as well as possible!

[memoryboxes]

What? Really?

But why's that?

[NO FAIR :(]

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

[Coming so close to meeting up with him making sure everyone would know what he looked like, the worry comes naturally.]

Could you be thinking of trying to infiltrate the enemy? I think it would be too dangerous.

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[Such is the pain of a broken heart.

Another round of silence brings Sanji focusing back to the matter at hand. He reaches for the glass.]

... Oi. [Drink. Even if it hurts to exist, you gotta keep going]

Re: [Action, of course]

[memoryboxes]

... Mm, that's right. we can all do our best.

[She manages her best smile, just for you. Nervous as she is, she wouldn't never let herself fail everyone else without some sort of honest fight.]

[herotypical]

You too. [ her chin lifts, watching him stand. ] Don't forget to look me up in your down-time. Y'know, if I'm here too. And...watch out for that incompatibility shtick. I don't like the sound of it.