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Day 40: Lunch
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"Damn that SCOURGE!" Starscream cried out, the slowly-filling cafeteria producing a jarring echo of his raspy voice. His limping, already bad enough from not knowing how to properly use his crutches, was now exacerbated from the injuries he'd received the shift prior. Despite the gauges in his non-casted leg so lovingly provided by the aforementioned 'patient', Starscream could still put some weight on it, but not so much that he could really stop and rest; relieving the soreness under his arms was out of the question. The nurse that walked behind him with his tray, already upset at having to deal with yet another troublesome inmate, was growing rather impatient as his charge slowly made his way down the food line.
"Just...give me a standard serving of the aquatic creature's flesh, some of those fried potato slices, two bananas, and three bottles of juice," Starscream sighed, his anger from just a moment ago assuaged by the physical exertion needed to move the way he did. "I'm going to sit down here...bring it to me when you're done."
He was hardly surprised to find that one of the bananas was completely bruised along its inner curve, or that the handful of 'chips' on his plate were all on the small side. Tired and frustrated as he was, however, he could barely muster a 'damned flesh-creature' before moving his fingers to the plate, picking one of the longer 'chips' and shoving it into his mouth listlessly.
There was an unusually high concentration of sodium chloride crystals on it. Of COURSE.
[For Tony Stark]
"Damn that SCOURGE!" Starscream cried out, the slowly-filling cafeteria producing a jarring echo of his raspy voice. His limping, already bad enough from not knowing how to properly use his crutches, was now exacerbated from the injuries he'd received the shift prior. Despite the gauges in his non-casted leg so lovingly provided by the aforementioned 'patient', Starscream could still put some weight on it, but not so much that he could really stop and rest; relieving the soreness under his arms was out of the question. The nurse that walked behind him with his tray, already upset at having to deal with yet another troublesome inmate, was growing rather impatient as his charge slowly made his way down the food line.
"Just...give me a standard serving of the aquatic creature's flesh, some of those fried potato slices, two bananas, and three bottles of juice," Starscream sighed, his anger from just a moment ago assuaged by the physical exertion needed to move the way he did. "I'm going to sit down here...bring it to me when you're done."
He was hardly surprised to find that one of the bananas was completely bruised along its inner curve, or that the handful of 'chips' on his plate were all on the small side. Tired and frustrated as he was, however, he could barely muster a 'damned flesh-creature' before moving his fingers to the plate, picking one of the longer 'chips' and shoving it into his mouth listlessly.
There was an unusually high concentration of sodium chloride crystals on it. Of COURSE.
[For Tony Stark]
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He wasn't feeling very hungry but he picked up one of the chips form his plate and just looked at it for a moment, in his head he knew that he needed to eat something but he needed to convince the rest of him of that as well.
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Sheena took a moment to compose herself, hoping beyond hope, that Yukari would never ever find out Spider had said that. Her little ninja. As if. That damn youkai was going to be one of Sheena's pacts if she had any say and that would make the youkai hers.
"So, why'd he hit you?"
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Finally he actually ate the chip, and had to surpress a sigh. Too salty and they'd gone cold and a little soggy. He wrinkled his nose and picked up the fork, slightly awkward with it for a few moments as he settled it into his left hand.
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Sheena's own food was still warm and she returned to eating it as she talked. Seeing the reaction, the ninja pushed the small bowl of fruit on her tray to its edge. "If you don't like the potato and fish, you can have my fruit."
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She chewed in thought for a moment. "I can't blame you. That man doesn't need any information from anyone. At the very least, he needs to learn to ask questions the right way and not insult people to try and get the answers he wants. Journalist," she scoffed.
She then blinked. "Oh. What's your name?"
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He covered a wary pause with another bite of the fish before eventually answering, "Kvothe."
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"Nice to meet you, Kvothe. That's an interesting name," she replied with a smile. A look of concern adorned her face again as she looked over his nose.
"One of these days he's going to do this questioning routine he does with someone far less kind than I am and he'll end up breathing through a straw. Hopefully, he'll learn some sense before then." She drank some water. "Maybe I can talk Yukari into giving him that damn interview. It'll either calm him down or, depending on her mood, enrage him further."
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She shrugged. "I'm not worried about him if he does get all enraged and decides he wants a piece of my youkai. It'll just give me an excuse to beat the crap out of him and remind him who broke his hand in the first place."
She then looked a little sheepish. "I'm... uh... not usually this violent, but he's messing with friends, so I get a bit... yeah." She lived up to that damn nickname Zelos gave her. Poor Spider needed to be careful or he might get the Screaming Violent Banshee instead of a ninja.
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He pushed the chips around his plate for a few moments before asking, "What is a youkai, anyway? I've never heard the word before."
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"Uh... well... a youkai is kind of like a demon, but not," she said. "Kind of more like a being created out of the beliefs, be they exultation or fear, of humans. You ever heard of things like the boogeyman, or the glimpses of things you see at night out of the corner of your eyes but aren't there when you actually look?"
She rubbed her chin in thought. "Things that go bump in the night? Um... maybe created out of isn't the right term. More like embodiment of. Things forgotten by humanity as people focus more on science and less on the fantastical, less on magic."
She furrowed her brow. "Does that make sense?"
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"...Yeah, that makes sense." Too much sense. What she was describing sounded uncomfortably like the Chandrian which was not a pleasant thought, especially after the previous night. "And you're friends with...?" He cut himself off before he could say anything unfortunate, but it certainly didn't sound like anything he'd want to be friends with, much less anything that would be likely to be friendly with anyone at all.
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"I wouldn't exactly call us friends, not like most people think of when they think of a friend. it's... complicated." She happened to spot Yukari then, clearly under the effects of the drug given her lack of coordination. A small crease of worry touched the ninja's forehead.
"But yeah and she's not that bad. She irritates the hell out of me and is probably pretty damn powerful back in her world, but she's under the same limitations as the rest of us here." Sheena shrugged. "Besides, I'm used to being around creatures such as her. My world has very similar beings we call spirits, on top of the everyday ghosts and monsters. I have the unique ability to control spirits, so I'm really not worried about her."
She set a warning look on the boy. "And neither should you. She's not going to harm you, last night's ill-chosen slap aside."
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She then sighed. "You know, there are evil humans that are serial killers or megalomaniacs set on the destruction of the world. Just because most youkai might not necessarily get along hunky-dory with humans doesn't mean some can't. You're stereotyping and being a bit racist."
Her words weren't angry, nor were they really accusational, as she was was stating the truth. How many people in Tethe'alla looked down upon and treated horribly, with hostility, half-elves just because they were half-elves? It was sad, really.
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