Chalkzone

[magnaccia]

 Since Meile's been wanting to talk to a few people, he's been wandering, trying to find anybody. He hasn't seen many people in the last few days, choosing to stay in his room a lot of the time, not to mention he's a little hungry, so it seems like the perfect time to do so. He's going down a hallway when he stops, blinking.

There's a door. And it's

Comments

[emo_raito]

*he's distracted, not really paying attention, yet again, and has somehow ended up in a room full of chalk. he looks around, puzzled.*

... huh?

[magnaccia]

Meile's messing around with the chalk, grinning as he works on drawing that giant bottle of alcohol. But he does notice Light, and he glances over at him, wishing his goggles weren't broken. He gives Light a small smile, and tries to keep his hair over his eyes as much as possible; he hates it when people can see them.

Oh... hey, kid.

[emo_raito]

*looks over at magnaccia - notices his goggles are missing, and he considers asking about it for about half a second before he remembers what happened to his face the last time he brought up the goggles, so instead, he just kinda looks away, down at the ground, uncomfortably, and jams his hands in his pockets.*

oh. hey.

[magnaccia]

Meile sighs, and continues drawing his bottle. For a moment, he's silent, then:

...Ya know, I dun't hate ya or nothin'.
Jus' so ya know.

To the point much?

[firm_detective]

*He pokes his head into the room: no, it's not a kitchen. But it looks intriguing, and harmless, so he steps inside.*

*He plucks the chalk out of the air, considers it, and draws a circle.*

*A hula hoop falls to the ground. He shakes his head, disappointed.*

*He draws another circle. A bicycle tire joins the hula hoop.*

*He gives up. An orange isn't forthcoming, and he wouldn't eat it, anyway. This time, he draws a strawberry larger than his head, and to his amusement, it, too, plops to the ground.*

*The aroma of fresh strawberries fills the air around him, and he quirks a half-smile, pleased with himself.*

[magnaccia]

Meile's a bit apprehensive when it comes to talking to L, since he'd heard he was mad at him for the microwave thing, but... Meile has a question.

He approaches L, watching him draw, and offers him a grin.

Hay... L.

[firm_detective]

*L's facial expression changes to a blank one, and he acknowledges the other man in a tone that is cool, but polite enough,*

Meile.

*He pronounces the name in a way that indicates that he speaks German well, in his own world.*

[magnaccia]

Meile rubs the back of his head sheepishly.

Uhm... so 'm sorry fer lyin' 'bout tha microwave thing.
I wuz kinda pissed n' I dun't control mah mouth very well when 'm pissed.

[magnaccia]

Meile lets out a small yelp as the little blonde burr attaches himself to his leg. He looks down at Mihael, and laughs, lifting his leg up so that he can grab Mihael by the edge of his shirt. He grins cheekily at him.

Yer little 'gain?
Jeezus, kid. Always ferget how scrawny ya are. Gahah.

[magnaccia]

Meile sets Mihael down with a smirk, then grabs one of the floating chalk pieces. He kneels down and offers it to Mihael.

Why don'tcha draw sumthin' n' try it out, huh?

[always_ashes]

[A has been wandering the hallway, listless, looking for a room to stay in. She passes by the chalk door at first, before turing around and looking at it curiously, and entering it.]

....this is odd....
[She wants to see what this place does. Seeing some chalk, A picks it up and draws some flowers.]
....that's odd...

[magnaccia]

Meile moves over to her, and leans a little so he isn't so enormously tall. He gives her a small smile, figuring she looks a little timid.

Hey. Haven't seen ya 'round afore.
'm Meile, who're ya?

He's very, very polite to ladies. He uses his chalk to draw a smiley face, which winks at A before hopping away.

[always_ashes]

[A jumps a little bit at the unfamiliar voice, turning around, and staring at Meile. She forces a small smile, trying to appear less timid.]

...I'm A....nice to meet you.
[She laughs at the smiley face, which winks at her before hopping away. Her smile becomes real now.]
Wow, that's cool!
How'd you do that?

[magnaccia]

Meile winks at her himself.

Nice ta meetcha too, girlie.
I think it's tha room. If ya draw sumthin', it comes ta life.
Isn't tha cool?

He crouches down, and works on a drawing for a moment, his tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth in concentration. After a moment, he leans back, picks his drawing up. It's a bunny, though it's a little sketchy. It looks good enough, though. It wiggles its nose at A, and Meile grins.

See?