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

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[Bowser is standing next to his door. It's one of the biggest doors in this place. But it's not as big as that OTHER ONE belonging to whoever Moro is. He's the friggin KING OF AWESOME, why should someone get a bigger room than he does? UGH! He could just punch someone!

About thirty minutes later, there will be a LOUD CRASH as Bowser decides to absorb the Grand Star. Instantly growing in size, he expands past the rooms limit. A giant clawed foot will be sticking out the door into the hallway. Give him a minute, he'll be able to control his size soon enough.]

[goldenglasses]

[Is that a giant foot? Vash was not expecting that. Is that part of the incompatible thing? He can't help but to stare at it and do all he can to keep from poking at it.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[He'll roar loudly at that and thrash his foot. It may just hit Vash.]

[goldenglasses]

WHAA! [Jumping out of the way. Yup... that's someone's foot.]
Um... are you alright?

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[And here there's a muffled reply of: RRAAGGSTRUUUCKINRRRDUMBARRAGRAASTAAARUGHBRAAWRGH.]

[goldenglasses]

Uuuhhhh......................... what?

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[HERE COMES THE FOOT AGAIN.]

[goldenglasses]

OH SHI- [Jumping nimbly backwards again.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[There's a burst of heat that comes from the room... but it looks like the leg is going back into the room now.]

[goldenglasses]

[What... is this? Maybe he should just go back to his room.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[Silence ensues. The way into the room is unblocked now.]

[goldenglasses]

[Damn it, he just can't help himself.] Uh, are you alright in there? [He takes a careful step towards the doorway to peer inside.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly the door is blocked by THIS FACE.]

HEY! Where on the door does it say accepting visitors?

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[ ... Pokes the foot gently with her staff. Then realizes yes, it's a foot. Backs the what up. ] Hello? Excuse me?

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[SUDDENLY KICK. Followed by indistinct roaring.]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Who--oah! [BACKING UP MORE]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[After some more loud noises, the leg starts to retract into the room.]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

He...llo? [Does she really want to approach :|a maybe two steps closer. Yes. That is enough.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[SUDDENLY THIS FACE APPEARING AT THE DOOR. Eat your heart out, Sephiroth. He was walking through flames long before you.]

What!?

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[That was not a shriek. She bit it back, it doesn't count.]

Don't--what are you doing setting fires in your room?! [Her staff is now being held in front of her defensively. Massive uncertainty about Bowser here.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

[Oh yes it does. He'd smirk if, you know, it hadn't been accidental.]

Hey, hey! I can do whatever I want to my room! Do I tell you how to handle your stuff? [In other words: accident. Like hell he's gonna mention that.]

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

Fire spreads! What if it goes to other people's rooms?

[--whoa, wait, what. Her face scrunches in confusion.] Are you a dragon? [Dude you do not look like her dragons.]

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

What are you the fire police now? Yeesh.

[Still, he kinda wishes it wasn't on fire. It was such a nice room!] What? A dragon? Do I look like a dragon?

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

...A tiny bit. I guess you're more like a turtle, but all those horns...

[dakingofawesome.livejournal.com]

Koopa! KOOPA, King of the Koopas, in fact! I'm not some lousy turtle!