Inventory ✍ [ACTIVE/OPEN]

Jul 08, 2010 02:56

Characters: Javert and xi_rpg. Open like the wind.
Time: Late Evening
Location: Dormitory halls
Content: Javert is taking mental inventory of all the students currently housed in the Institute. Oh, yeah, and hunting for Milly. Meet the newest security guard!
Format: Action! Don't mind my tendency to tl;dr.
Warnings: Javert might be mildly creepy. But I ( Read more... )

derrick "derek" williams, toris laurinaitis, pamela isley, riku eysteinn, milliarde baelheit, ammy terasu, j, pietro maximoff, ludwig beilschmidt, ulquiorra cifer, matthew williams, alfred f. jones, terrance ward, perscitia, lelouch lamperouge, john sheppard, jack spicer, naruto uzumaki, miles edgeworth

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notalfredjones July 8 2010, 07:12:23 UTC
[...Who are you and why are you walking down the halls like a stalker]

...Can I help you? [paused at Al's door. Staring at his own door. Where Javert is being creepy]

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clawsofawoman July 8 2010, 07:20:24 UTC
[There is a pungent, pregnant cause, though it takes Javert several moments for him to slowly look up at Matthew and fix one of the coldest gazes on him that a single man could manage. Or, well, it would be very cold if Matthew could see through those damn sunglasses.

He can probably feel the vibes seeping through the glass, though. As if he were just a specimen.

The man arches a dark brow.]

You live here.

[It isn't a question. The clipboard is tilted in such a way that Matthew cannot glimpse what is on it.]

Do you have a roommate?

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notalfredjones July 8 2010, 07:26:08 UTC
[...omg it is the creepiest, Matt takes a step back from him, THAT IS HIS ROOM YOU ARE BLOCKING]

...Lelouch. Why are you here? Who are you even...[creeeper omg, stepping back another step]

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clawsofawoman July 8 2010, 07:37:32 UTC
Lamperouge. [Javert's French accent is perfect, and, in fact, it seems to explain the odd, abrupt way he speaks. He adds in a mutter through his teeth] Yes.

[He sounds remarkably bored about it, and appears as if he's reading the name off of a list on his clipboard. He again raises his gaze to Matt, gesturing to the door with his pen.]

Is he in the room?

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notalfredjones July 8 2010, 07:39:46 UTC
I...I don't know.

[quietly] Who are you...

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crouching_zero July 8 2010, 07:47:23 UTC
[Lelouch is no longer in his room. He spots Javert, and Matt's disquiet. He looks at the pair over the top of his sunglasses for a moment.]

To whom do we owe the pleasure? [But his tone is lively and welcoming. His critical gaze now hidden behind the dark lenses.]

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evertosoar July 8 2010, 07:50:12 UTC
Hey, something going on out here? [Alfred is coming out of his door, next to Matt's. His tone is far more directly angry, though, as he can feel Matt's growing unease, and he really doesn't like it.] Who the hell are you?

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clawsofawoman July 8 2010, 08:00:28 UTC
[Suddenly, Javert finds himself surrounded by three upstart children. Some weak-willed men would be sent running for the hills at this kind of predicament. Fortunately, Javert is not a weak-willed man.

He smirks unpleasantly. There is no humor in that smirk, his gaze shifting from each of them in turn.]

A man with discipline.

[And he demands yet another answer from the children.]

What do your clocks say?

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notalfredjones July 8 2010, 08:04:26 UTC
I was trying to go to my room. [A tad bit braver with two people to back him up. The best people really, his roommate and his twin but still freaaaked out omg]

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crouching_zero July 8 2010, 08:12:31 UTC
Does our man of discipline have a name he can share with us? [Still friendly and charming!]

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evertosoar July 8 2010, 08:14:15 UTC
[Al has no patience for playing nice.] You're blocking his door with your creeper routine.

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clawsofawoman July 8 2010, 08:23:46 UTC
And he was out past eleven -- [By his watch, it is 11:05pm] -- You would agree that you are aware of the official curfew.

[Javert has dealt with plenty of rebels in his life. And he has quite a few years behind him, possibly late middle-aged, graying. He tilts his head like an inquisitive cocker spaniel, a low 'tsk' rumbling from his throat.]

Mr. Sheppard will have a veritable mountain of paperwork to read tomorrow.

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notalfredjones July 8 2010, 08:27:38 UTC
If you want to give me detention for being out past curfew fine. Leave them out of it. They just wanted to make sure I was ok. [less scared when he feels like taking the blame]

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crouching_zero July 8 2010, 08:34:47 UTC
This is all nonsense, there's no reason for anyone to get any detentions over five minutes and a couple questions. I came out because I heard my name, Matt was just returning to retire for the evening, and Alfred is here because of his connection with his brother.

We've just discovered a new member of our esteemed staff, and we'd like to get to know you. Right, Alfred? [That look says play along, Jones.]

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evertosoar July 8 2010, 08:40:15 UTC
[Oh but playing along is like swallowing glass I do not like it.]

[SWALLOWS THE GLASS]

[metaphorically]

Yeah, he just seemed freaked out, that's all. You're staff, though, right?

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clawsofawoman July 8 2010, 08:50:51 UTC
I ought to give the lot of you detentions. [and, in fact, he's already writing them all up.] No need to suck up, Lamperouge. Mr. Jones's language may be crude, but it was honest.

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