when the moon hits your eye ( open | incomplete )
Characters: zombiesupdahell, roulettespin, iseveryone, humanoidtyphoon, and whoever wants to walk in on a bunch of dudes trying to bake?
Setting/Location: Alpha Tower room S-110, to Level IV Kitchen
Date & Time: Day Four, afternoon
Warnings: PG for kitchen appliance violence?
Summary: Three teenagers meet and bond over their need for fatty, greasy discs of delicious and end up with an adviser to make sure they don't burn the place down again.
It wouldn't be difficult to predict what was going on in the other room if one approached the door and a voice on the other side went "NOOOOO I WAS SO CLOSE! OF ALL THE TIMES FOR THE FINISHING MOVE TO ACTUALLY WORK!" and something thunked down on the floor with finality. Should that person enter the room, they'd find a dark-haired teenager sprawled on the ground, still sitting in the chair he shoved back in exasperation with a PSP clutched to his chest dramatically. Kazuki was just that kinda guy. He held the PSP up long enough to save and turn it off to preserve battery power and sighed, lifting his legs once and letting them flop back down.
This place was pretty boring, and it's only been a few days. Couldn't some cool monsters attack the Caravan or something? Maybe like a giant armored Gyarados popping out of the river and fighting with the giant!!
...Yeah, right. He'd only be so lucky.
Setting/Location: Alpha Tower room S-110, to Level IV Kitchen
Date & Time: Day Four, afternoon
Warnings: PG for kitchen appliance violence?
Summary: Three teenagers meet and bond over their need for fatty, greasy discs of delicious and end up with an adviser to make sure they don't burn the place down again.
It wouldn't be difficult to predict what was going on in the other room if one approached the door and a voice on the other side went "NOOOOO I WAS SO CLOSE! OF ALL THE TIMES FOR THE FINISHING MOVE TO ACTUALLY WORK!" and something thunked down on the floor with finality. Should that person enter the room, they'd find a dark-haired teenager sprawled on the ground, still sitting in the chair he shoved back in exasperation with a PSP clutched to his chest dramatically. Kazuki was just that kinda guy. He held the PSP up long enough to save and turn it off to preserve battery power and sighed, lifting his legs once and letting them flop back down.
This place was pretty boring, and it's only been a few days. Couldn't some cool monsters attack the Caravan or something? Maybe like a giant armored Gyarados popping out of the river and fighting with the giant!!
...Yeah, right. He'd only be so lucky.