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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 7:51 pm
Though he'd only been at the facility for a short time, it seemed a certain brunette was settling in just fine. It never took Fenrir too long to make himself at home in a place. Where most people would be unsettled by the facility, Fenrir saw it as a new frontier to explore. He'd spent his days traveling the halls he was allowed down and taking in any and every detail he could in the process (only to mostly forget them two hours later), talking the ear off whatever guard happened to get stuck supervising him, and playing out in the exercise yard.
He had to admit that he missed his team, though, and it bothered him he couldn't have contact with them. He'd gone from playing with them on a daily basis to going weeks without seeing them. It stressed him out but any staff he talked to assured him they were well tended to at the "daycare". And, trusting as he was, the boy was pacified by their words. Somewhat, anyways.
Despite this point of unease, the boy was adjusting well. Perhaps...too well.
He was sitting at a table in the cafeteria. That wasn't the odd part, though. The odd part was his...state of dress. Or perhaps lack thereof. He was hunched over a table groggily, wearing a fuzzy bathrobe, a pair of undershorts, and a pair of fuzzy Pokemon slippers.
Perhaps this would have made marginally more sense if it wasn't two in the afternoon. Regardless, the boy didn't seem to notice- perhaps because he seemed to be half asleep, eyes closed and head hung as he sat at the table. He looked about two inches away from flopping face-first into a bowl of cereal he managed to procure.
At least he had his goggles in the event that such a thing happened. Not that they'd do any good up around his head...
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 11:06 pm
Another day of solitude, glares and of course forcing herself to eat while under the watchful eyes of the guards. Ever since she was dragged into this forsaken facility Elea tried every possible thing she could do to break out. Though each time she came up with something remotely creative reality decided to rear its ugly head and remind her of the limitations or probabilities that were impossible to overcome.
The only thing she could do that wouldn't warrant any physical or mental punishment form her captives was...a hungry strike. Now it wasn't the best of Elea's plans but it was the only thing she could think of. Too bad she broke her hunger strike in favor of feeding herself the smallest amounts of food.
Which is why she was in the cafeteria, nibbling on a cracker that would serve as most of her lunch. Sure there was a bowl of soup in front of her, but the young woman opted for the crackers. 'Besides...I'm staying quiet so at least I'm giving them the silent treatment.' the thought entered her mind but was cast aside in favor of looking at the strange person--male by the look of the build or they could be a very flat female--having lunch in a fuzzy bathrobe and slippers. Elea raised a eyebrow at the outfit but turned away, continuing to nibble on her cracker. The sooner she finished off the rectangle piece of food she could get up from her little table in the corner and march back to her room.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 11:53 pm
Anya was happy today she had gotten to go out side and look for Mr wizard but like most of the time the red fire dragon was no were to be seen. Nor had there been Mr lion none of the flying monkies will tell me were he was they all seemed to not pay attention all when I ask them questions. I do not like them they take away all my friends. Anya was escorted tot he cafe by the stubborn guard who seemed not to care at all what she was up to only that she was with in his view for as long as his shift was.
Anya got her food and thought she saw some one she knew. Miss Tin she said softly though her memories of that day that they had met were a little fuzzy but from what she remembered miss tin did not care to be around people. walking past her anya saw a boy again he looked fimiliar but from here but he did not seem to be paying attneion to any thing so anya sat across from him. He looked odd why was he wearing slippers and bathrobe. "Hi there My name is anya i think we met befor so it looks like you found the pool. I did not know there was a pool here."
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 10:15 pm
As the girl approached, he swung his head up suddenly and grinned widely at her, seeming cheery as ever and wide awake. He was a strange one.
"Good morning, starshine! The earth says hello~!" he intoned in a chipper voice, quoting an old song Nan used to sing to him.
He looked at the girl, opening his mouth in a wide yawn. Met him? Oh, she did look familiar! Suddenly, recognition lit up his green eyes as he remembered. The Halloween party! Of course! He'd only seen her for a short amount of time, but he remembered. She knew Mr. Hayden and Kira, didn't she? Oh, and hadn't she befriended and brought home one of the wild Pokemon? He thought so, anyways. He never got a chance to talk with her a lot, though, but she seemed sweet enough, if not a little clumsy (but oh, he knew how that was.
"Oh right! The party, wasn't it? Nice t' bump into ya again, Anya. I'm Fenrir if you didn't recall. We didn't hang out too much there, after all." he intoned gregariously. At the remark about a pool he faltered. Pool? Where? He wanted to go swimming! "W-what pool?" he intoned.
He also noticed, as they spoke, the lady at the other table eying them. He turned to her with the same wide grin. "Hey! Whatcha doin' over there, all alone? Why dontcha come hang out over here?" he called to her. "It can be a party!
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:09 pm
Though Elea turned her eyes away from the oddly dressed person she heard his unusual greeting. If she did know any better she could've sworn the phrase was said like a song to whoever he was talking to. 'Very weird person..' she mentally noted, continuing to nibble on her cracker.
Emerald eyes looked up to see if her assigned guard was watching her actually eat something. Her eyes passed over the strange boy and his new friend who looked familiar. Elea was in the middle of trying to place a name to girl's face when she was called out by the bathrobe boy. The young girl was startled to have someone speak to her from across the room.
She raised an eyebrow at him. Was he crazy? 'Well he is wearing a bathrobe and Anya--Anya! That's her name! The girl who kept calling Mrs. tin and fell..alot...'
Elea shook her head at the offer to join the table. 'I think now would be a good time to leave...'
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 6:01 pm
Blinking anya looked at him. "My name is stare shine now but i thought it was Anya. Well mr lion said my name was Anya but you may be right also. Ok now I am confused?" putting her hand to her head anya started to wonder who was the more confused of the two of them. Thinking back to halloween anya remembered a lot of dark and then stinky and angel and glinda and mr lion and mr wizard and purple people eater that was him. "ooh you were the purple people eater right. so your name is Fenrir I will try to remember that. umm I do not know were the pool is i thought you knew because of what you are wearing. ooh the lady behind us her name is Mrs Tin she is very quiet and she needs a heart to make her cheer up. But she is very nice." Turning around Anya called out to Elea "HI THERE MRS TIN. join us if you want to or are you stuck there and need me to get you oil I can do that."
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 7:30 pm
Fenrir laughed, keeping up his grin. "Oh, that? It was from a song Nan used to sing to me. 'Good morning Starshine, the earth says hello! You twinkle above us, we twinkle belooow~ Good morning starshine, you lead us along! My love and me, as we sing our early morning singing sooooong~!" he said, singing the opening verse of the song into his spoon. "Don't worry about being confused. Happens to me. A lot." he said, rubbing the back of his head.
At the mention of purple people eaters, he stared blankly as he tried to place it. Oh! Halloween! When he was all dressed in purple like a Gengar! Yeah, he remembered that. His blank look turn to a laugh. "Heh, I like to think of it less as a purple people eater and more of A Fenrir-Gengar. Fengar, if you will." he said, taking a bite of his cereal and gesturing with his spoon.
He looked at his state of dress when she mention it, tugging at the waistband of his boxers. "Oh these? They're just my jammies. I got up and I figured...I don't feel like getting dressed this early." he shrugged, matter-of-factly. "Plus, they're comfy. Who doesn't like kicking around in the morning in their underoos?"
He watched the exchange between the two and suddenly set down his spoon in his bowl, banging the flats of his hand down on the table. He pushed himself up and grinned over to Elea.
"Well...if you don't want to move..." he tugged at Anya, heading over towards the lady. He plopped down at her table with a warm smile. "Then we can make it easy and come over here. What's yer name? Is it really Miss Tin? Coz that's kind of neat! I'm Fenrir! Oh, are you working here too? You know Anya? Isn't she nice?" he said, firing excited question after question. He seemed like an excited puppy, if anything. He liked meeting new people, though. New people meant potential friends, after all, and one could never have too many friends! Not in the boy's mind, anyhow.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:56 pm
‘Aw crap..’ Thought Elea realizing Anya wanted to get her oil incase she was stuck and the other guy would move over to her. Which was a lesser of the two evils? Have them move to her where Anya could trip, fall and hurt herself some more or her getting up and make some effort to be social? Before Elea had the chance to make a final decision the boy made it for her by plopping down on her table.
‘Damnit all..’ she cursed mentally, wiping her mouth with a napkin to rid the area of any crumbs. Fenrir was hyper, or at least he was to Elea…then again she considered a snail crawling along hyper these days. The oddly dressed Fenrir was asking her questions, making it harder for her to sustain her little protest. ‘Better answer them or else he might be as hyper as Abe was on Christmas day..’
“I..” Elea began, her voice sounding weak. She paused to clear her throat before continuing. “Elea, my name is Elea…Mrs. Tin is what Anya calls me.” She said softly, pausing at one of Fenrir’s questions. Working for Cronus? “What do you mean by ‘working’ here?” she asked.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 6:16 pm
Anya fallowed Fenrir though she picked up her tray because she wanted to keep on eating. Well isn't that why one comes to the cafe. Though this was a challenge all on its own she could not remember a time when she had put her tray were it was soposed to go though this time it was a shorter distance. taking a few deep breaths anya walked over carring her tray to the table that Ferir and Elea were at. putting her tray down Anya smiled a big smile but that smile was broken short when she heard Ferrir say working here.
"Fenrir only flying monkies and white coats work here though there are some excepions like Mr lion most people are not good. Fenrir why would you work here because if you do work here then you know why Mr wizard was taken away by all those flying monkies and here he is now." her brown eyes started to fill with tears Anya was scared that he had lied to her.
"Mrs. Tin are you like him working here to is that why you did not talk to me because i did not work here?"
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2009 11:24 am
Oh, so Ms. Tin was a nickname! "Aw, I see. Dang. I wanna cool nickname too!" he pouted. Of course, the pout quickly melted to puzzlement blinked a little at Elea's confusion. What did he mean by 'working'? "Huh? You know, performing tasks in exchange for money or food...work. At this location. I work here. Um, not sure what I do though." he said, rubbing his chin. "They haven't told me yet. But...why else would you be here if not to work? Just visiting? This place is nice but...kinda lame for just a tour." He didn't think this place got a lot of visitors. It seemed like kind of a boring place to visit.
Fenrir tilted his head at Anya's remarks, furrowing his brow some at the site of her unhappiness. Aw, he hated it when people looked sad like that! "Aw, buck up! Maybe you just haven't met the right people yet! I mean, no one I've met seems bad. Well, Carlita- um, Mr. Carl- is a little sour at times but... I bet deep down he's a big teddy bear! He just wants someone to be his friend, you know? It's a cry for help. Ooh! We should totally make him macaroni pictures some time and slide 'em under his door! Aw, I bet he'd be so jazzed! We could use glitter and everything! He'd be all 'oh god you guys are some awesome I only ever wanted friends' and then...avocados and chocolate. For everyone." Fenrir said, bouncing a little in his seat, completely off onto another tangent.
Apparently, over the course of his diatribe, Fen had coaxed Elea's abandoned bowl of soup over to him. But Fenrir...he had a habit of stealing food...sometimes when the person was actively eating it. The worst part was that he didn't seem to understand why people got irritated afterwards (or at times even notice he had done so). The boy had... boundary issues.
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