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The Elevator is Hungry

Jan 26, 2010 03:29

Characters: Black, Rogue, Derrick, and Youth
Date/Time: Jan. 26th, 7am
Location: The Elevator
Rating: PG13??
Summary: The elevator has struck and and they are very much caught within its walls. Black knew he hated that elevator for a reason

( Hell Only Knows Why They Were Up So Early )

*trip to the 4th floor, naruto: gai (youth), castle: richard (derrick), kuroshitsuji: sebastian (black), ~star wars eu: wedge (rogue)

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spandexisyouth January 26 2010, 09:11:39 UTC

Youth had taken his morning run, just finishing about half of his workout. There hadn't been many robbers out and about, so there hadn't been added challenges, but he wasn't surprised. A lot of the sphere didn't want to wake up early, or worked in the mornings.

He stretched more as he waited for the elevator to arrive to take him to Mordor. That place had proven to be an interesting spot for a workout.

Stepping in, Youth saw that someone else was already in the elevator, and they were marked as a robber. "Do not worry. I will not try to catch you when you are trapped. It is not a challenge, and I do not think that it is fair." He relaxed against the wall of the elevator himself. "But! If you wish to play, I would be glad to chase! And I give headstarts!"

desig_survivor January 26 2010, 11:44:26 UTC

Rogue came in with his hands shoved deep into his pockets. "Fifth floor, please."

Some part of him, the part that itched furiously whenever he got a look at the cap the sphere had put on his head, urged him to rebel somehow, even if it was pointless. Especially if it was pointless. So he took a position several centimeters away from the wall, his back straight.

Glancing at the button that had been hit before he came in, he raised his eyebrows but didn't comment. Hardy types, these two.

bloody_pens January 26 2010, 16:00:21 UTC

Derrick was so. not. awake at this hour. He hadn't intended to wake up at this hour, in fact. But he'd been startled from his rest by a bizarre dream in which he was having tea with Bernard and Nannerpus over the lake on Fisher Isle- before he realized that the water wouldn't support his weight, so he'd fallen in and begun to drown.

He hated his brain sometimes.

So he'd gone to the Bazaar for coffee and a pastry, and sidled into the elevator, sunglasses covering his tired eyes. He mumbled a greeting to the others in the elevator and yawned widely. His oh-so-stylish cop hat was perched on his head; he figured that maybe later he'd chase some robbers to wake up.

LOL Let's see.. Cop.. Cop.. Cop..Thief HEY xD hisbutler_bound January 26 2010, 22:03:47 UTC

He looked over at the incoming person, glancing down the body and politely bowed to simply acknoledge the other. That is until he saw the cop hat upon his head. He grimaced with a smile. He was sure he could run out the doors fast enough. But it seemed this one was going to allow him to flee, "Thank you, good sir. How noble of you. I am Bla-"

He looked over at another, lightly tapping the fifth floor button, and tilted his head. Eye twitch. Another cop. Ah, he was starting this think this wasn't a very good place to hide.

And eyt another cop slipped in. All he wanted to do was to go to work. But it seemed this one was tired. Thankfully he leaned back and gripped the metal like usual behind him.

He turned back to address Youth once more, "As I was saying, I am Black. I accept, if you can catch me before I make it to the Bakery."

LOL indeed. Poor Black. spandexisyouth January 26 2010, 22:23:08 UTC

Youth bowed from the shoulders in return, surprised by the gesture. Not many bowed here and he'd gotten surprised reactions when he'd bowed before. "I believe in playing fair!"

He nodded to the first other man to join them, not knowing him. That probably meant he was newer, but so many had come in Youth couldn't guess at his name. "Hello! I am Youth," he offered.

Derrick, though, got a jaunty wave. Even if Derrick was clearly not a morning person. "Good morning, Derrick! I do not think that I have seen you around this early before!" He knew this backfired when dealing with non-morning people. But they still deserved cheer, even if he wound up getting mumbled threats of death and doom.

The acceptance and name drew more of a smile out of Youth. "I heard that you found the violin you were looking for! That is good. I am sorry that I was slow in finding one. And you are on! How much of a headstart did you want or need?"