Won't you be my neighbor? (Active/CLOSED)

[weeatbodies]

Characters: Jonouchi, Mio, Zetsu, Edward, Alphonse, Alfons, Mewtwo, Simon, Nataku, Chopper, Red XIII, Shinji, Sasori
Setting: Maids' Hallway
Time: Very early Night 003, dusk
Summary: This motley crew discovers that they are locked out of any and all rooms. Hilarity Panic Something ensues.
Warnings: Holy shit, this thread is crowded. Possible

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[replicat]

Mewtwo had not been thrilled to find himself locked into a section of the house. Not thrilled at all. In fact, he was angry. Again. He made an effort not to show it, however, mutely investigating the other rooms--checking first to make sure they were unoccupied, as he had discovered that with considerable effort he could still reach out and investigate other minds. Most of the rooms were occupied, however--some by more than one person--and the two that remained unoccupied were... unappealing, at best.

One was simply out of the question.

The other was... 'disgusting' might be a good word for it, although it was compounded by similar terms such as 'revolting,' 'offencive,' 'foul,' and 'abominable.' Not to mention 'filthy.' But it was the only other option, were he to take the time to claim a bedroom. It would certainly keep others out. At a cost.

Fuming, Pokémon was considering the relative merits of sleeping in the hall when the door he was closing suddenly 'clicked' quite distinctively, making him jerk back on the knob violently with his telekinetic powersto find that it had locked. What?! Before he could react with either confusion or anger, however, he heard Zetsu behind him and turned, angular eyes glowing blue with his boiling temper. It was the interruption he'd needed for his reason to take over.

[I take it you're locked out as well?]