ext_201968 ([identity profile] whiteychan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-02-09 03:17 am

Day 30: Cafeteria, Breakfast

Hitsugaya woke with a start.

His entire body ached, but the pain was nowhere near as bad as it had been the night before. His injuries had been tended two with clean gauze and bandages, and he found every movement wasn't agony. He wasn't in the best of shape, but thanks to the miracle of landel's strange time distortion, he had mostly recovered from the vile poison without having to waste anyone else's talents.

And in his hand, still...there was the key.

He dressed quickly, sliding the key onto the key ring from his desk drawer and stuck it into his pocket. Whether the key stood to gain them anything or not, it stood as a vital reminder that they could succeed in this place. There was hope, as insignificant as it often seemed. They could beat this place.

That small shred of hope made getting up worth it.

The nurse who escorted him to breakfast was cheerful, and commented idly about how wonderful it was to see young Tommy Winters up and about again after his unfortunate run-in with a bad case of food poisoning. He smirked slightly, knowing that any lies the institute forced into their heads were only that: lies. He wouldn't buy it for a second. And on top of that, the concept of muffins sounded almost appetizing. While he still preferred his authentic Japanese cuisine, the food here was slowly becoming more and more bearable. He would have preferred a warm bowl of sweet nattou over rice over the mufffins, but they would do. The plain yogurt and fruit, on the other hand, was excellent. He piled his plate high with fruit as usual, and got several small bowls of yogurt as well.

Finding the most convenient table to the end of the food line, he took a seat and scanned for the new arrivals. New arrivals meant people who would be lost and confused. Renji did a good job of making a bulliten post last time...he should recommend abarai-fukutaicho do the same again this time.

[Waiting for Angel]

[identity profile] canieathim.livejournal.com 2008-02-15 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
The sounds of the riot excited Gluttony more than they reasonable should have. People fighting, bleeding, DYING (hopefully). He was really, really hungry, and if he could just sneak a bite off of someone's shoulders, surely that would hold him! Lust wouldn't be too mad at him, would she?

He caught sight of a nurse who was busily focused on the other people in the room. He salivated visibly, then jumped from his chair with surprising alacrity for someone so large and charged the nurse. The nurse turned just in time to see him and fend him off as he bit for her head. As he ducked, his teeth clamped onto her ear and bit through the lobe. She screamed as she held onto her ear. "He bit me!" she said, surprised. Gluttony, for his part, swooned. Real flesh! It was only a little bit of an ear, but he swallowed hungrily.

Three burly orderlies, however, tackled him to the ground. He screamed, thrashing around wildly as he tried to get hold of more flesh, but against three orderlies, there wasn't much he could do. They knew better than to let the fat man's mouth get anywhere near them.
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[personal profile] longlivetheking 2008-02-15 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Scar had been wondering what kind of measures the staff would take in this...chaos, but it would seem he would witness a case nearby. The person he was previously having breakfast with suddenly jumped from his chair and charged to the nurse. The unfortunate woman noticed the attack.

The lion blinked. Did this man bit off an ear? He had no idea some humans did cannibalism. This was certainly something to keep in mind.

The patient was soon surrounded by three burly men who tackled him to the ground, trying to restrain him and avoid the man's mouth. Scar wasn't allowed to watch more of the commotion in front of his nose, as a nurse attempted to pull the former feline away from the scene and escort him back to his room. He allowed her to do so, since there was hardly any point in struggling.