Let's rock this party! (Day&Night 1) [OPEN]

[carriero_npc]

WHO: EVERYONE
WHAT: Things get a bit busy, and the food suddenly turns unusual. Also there are another few, very light aftershocks.
WHERE: All over the patient quarters of the asylum.
WHEN: 5th-6th of August.
WARNING(S): TBA; please put a warning into your subject line if it gets higher than PG-13

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[giftmeaname]

[A young female is walking the hallways, still wearing her nightgown, long white hair flying and flowing around her like a very light cape. Or... rather, she seeems young at first glance, at least her body and face are that of a girl. But at the same time, she seems eternal and maybe a bit otherworldly, beautiful and kind and misterious.

Those are feelings that will come to mind no matter where you are from or who you are - they might be overridden by something else soon, but no matter if evil or good, it will feel weird to attack her, like she isn't really an ...attackable person. It's something like an aura that she radiates.]

...because ZIM gets affected by nothing and destroys everything X)

[irken_doom]

"Hey! Hey!! HEEEYY!! DIRTY HUMAN MEAT CHILD!! TAKE YOUR STUFF OUT OF THE FACE OF ZIM!!"

It apparently didn't matter how pure, eternal or overworldly someone was if said person crossed the path of this green little alien. Even if in this very case the only things that had crossed the Irken's path was the girls hair as Zim had walked right into it. And while it wasn't her fault, basically, it was her hair. So obviously she was to blame.

Waving the obstacle away with angry little claws, the green being glared up at the girl with fierce eyes and an aggravated twitch in his left antenna "Get out of ZIM's way, human!!"

This will be beautiful. She's so weirded out.

[giftmeaname]

She turns around, and while her features are still soft, she is definitely surprised by his behaviour - something that hasn't been showing this clearly on her face in quite a while. Not that she would never be surprised, but in her position she just has to stay in charge of things, and surprise is never allowed to be more than a momentary feeling, because actions are in order.

"Good morning." She's still trying to figure out what this place is, and now this strange person crossed her way... Does he belong to this place? Maybe he can answer her questions, then. "Are you a native of this place?"

[irken_doom]

"A native?!" Zim shot back while glaring up at her "Did your pathetic brain meats fail to properly comprehend the data delivered by those disgustingly meaty optical sensors of yours?!" the Irken kept glaring for another moment, still furious "I AM ZIM!! Proud member of the--"

It was then that he remembered something.

"...of the sickeningly smelly human race, of course!"

The alien crossed his arms and nodded. Right. He was dealing with a human. So he had to pretend being one of those ghastly monsters himself!

[tomatatas]

[Sliding on the other excessively high red heel, Romana peeks out of the doorway of the strange room she awoke in, a frown on her face. Dressed in her uniform she can't help but be more than aware of her lack of any weapon besides her own hands, and when you take into account that she seems to have been kidnapped... she's on edge. She doesn't like this at all.

She does have the communicator though. Stepping out into the hallway she studies it, still more than aware of her surroundings. It would be stupid to not be alert at the moment.]

1/2

[mezzo_giorno]

[Romano is headed for the cafeteria and just took a step out onto the stairs when he hears the footfall from above and turns - it is a light one, so it might be Luka or his sister, and that would be company that he would actually like-

What.]

2/2

[mezzo_giorno]

[WHAT.]

1/2

[tomatatas]

[Romana stops, her eyes widening as she stares back at Romano, absentmindely reaching up to feel her own hair. No, still the same length she had yesterday, not all hacked off as it once had been. Not to mention that jaw line, the adam's apple, the rise in height, the lack of chest...

This is no reflection.]

[latomatetas]

[ Spain was on her toes; this was definitely not home, neither was it Romana's or Portugal's (on the occasion that she stays over at their place). It was too clean to be France's either... so the only reason to stand was that she was kidnapped.

Stealing out of the room she was in, she takes note of the surroundings. There was nothing that indicated life... or was there? ]

[mezzo_giorno]

[Walking around the asylum, a certain nation notices a beautiful female shape that he does not recognize.

a) approach her
b) call out to her
c) ignore

....only someone like that creepy German 'doctor' would be able to resist this, really, and Romano certainly won't even try.

a) and b) can be done together, and that is exactly what Romano will do.]

Good morning, signorina~

[Have a smiling gentleman come your way, ready to help the lovely lost lady. He's looking forward to see her turn around, what kind of lovely face will she show him...]

[latomatetas]

[ When she turns around, she stops and stares. Who is this man with Romana's curl, hair and eyes? And he's also speaking Italian... strange, strange... ]

Ah, good morning, señor. May I know where I am right now?

[ He doesn't seem at all dangerous, so it should be safe to ask... also, he has the feel of a Nation, but who is he? ]

[mezzo_giorno]

[She is definitely pretty. But... she feels seriously familiar. Very familiar.

He will try to ignore all of that and guess that she is just familiar because of the Spanish. Because she looks really, really nice...]

It's called Carriero, Signorina. I'm afraid we can't leave at this point, but there is no imminent danger right now.

[upbeatdrums]

[Someone found the sweets in the cafeteria. She didn't know any of them before, but there really are some super delicious ones.

She can deal with her surroundings and everything else later. Right now, she is eating and trying out everything. There is a seemingly endless supply, how could she not?]

[giita]

RICCHAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

[I hope you're prepared for a certain someone running at you with open arms, Ritsu.]

[upbeatdrums]

Pfou are latche.

[She has way too much food in her arms and mouth to react properly, and while she is getting up in anticipation of Yui, she does not let go of the food.

Aka there will be a lot of food in the hug, should Yui decide to greet her that way.]

[giita]

[Hugs and food are two of the best things ever!]

What am I late for?

[contrabandfound]

"JUST WHAT IN GOD'S NAME IS GOING ON?!" Anyone on this floor will be treated to a rather nasal voice yelling at the top of his lungs as soon as this man figures out that he is not in Georgia any more. He storms out of his room, jump boots causing his footsteps to echo in the hallway... only to pause, because he really has no idea where he is or how to get out of here.

[mezzo_giorno]

WHAT THE WHAT THE WHAT THE "WHAT THE HELL?!" Romano decided to not run. Instead, he will yell.

For now. Have a guy in a more or less neutral brown uniform yelling at you in what seems to be your own language, Captain.

[contrabandfound]

Unfortunately for the Italian, he is in a uniform that Sobel does not recognise. Therefore? He must be associated with whomever brought him here. "Who are you? Why am I here? I demand an answer!" He is already wary of this building; the thin cracks that can be seen on some of the walls are hardly reassuring. The presence of someone in uniform only adds to his growing paranoia.

[mezzo_giorno]

"Because that fucking nutcase computer brings people here." He glares at the man and makes a gesture that tries to include the whole building. "Or at least that is the only fucking thing that they let us see. The ...doctor is gone." And he will definitely not mention that weird blue fairy, because that will only make it harder to be taken for serious. Even though she was there.