swordofzero: (lost in thoughts)
Suzaku Kururugi ([personal profile] swordofzero) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2012-03-17 05:30 pm

Backdated to Tuesday of Round 5

Characters: Suzaku and Rose
Format: Prose? Unless you want action
This log is: Closed
Location: Red dorm 1-A
Summary: Now Kevin is a prefect it is just Suzaku and Rose in their dorm. Late at night shenanigans and general getting to know you.
Warnings: Who even knows. Probably not.
Suzaku hadn't really spent any time in his dorm at the beginning of the week, turning up late to fall into bed and getting up early to train before class. The only reason he had been going to class at all was because they punished random people for rule breaking. He didn't want Lelouch punished, or Feferi or Flynn. Who knew who they would chose.

So it was on Tuesday night that he came in late. Kevin had been made a prefect and moved out and Brienne had disappeared, another worrying pattern here. He walked as quietly as he could as not to wake Rose, his remaining roommate.
overthroen: (Doomed Rose - sad)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-03-25 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
She hears the frustration in his voice, and knows what he means. Some of her friends have been injured, and at least one has been killed. It's something she won't tolerate, either.

"Who do you fight for?"
overthroen: (Doomed Rose - sad)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-03-26 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Rose sits in the dark, ruminating for a while.

"I fight for John, Jade, and Dave. No matter how many of them there are."
overthroen: (say what - sketchy)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-03-27 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"A ruler, here? The games are indiscriminate. I'm sorry for your loss." She settles back in. "Tell me about your empire. I enjoy stories." She quietly pulls out her PDA so that she might write some of this down.
overthroen: (saddark)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-03-28 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It would bother me more if the story was uninteresting. And I'm no stranger to death and tragedy." Two of her friends have died, after all. To her knowledge, anyway.
overthroen: (holding wand - thinking)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-03-30 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
She's noting one or two things on her PDA, but otherwise very attentive. The sudden silence prompts her.

"Britain was a massive conquering power in my world, as well. I don't know that they ever got to a third of the world's landmass, though."
overthroen: (let me write this down)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-04-06 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"North America. That's where we are in my world, at least. Here..."

She rummages around and finds some paper and pen - useless, but left over from something. What she draws is a very, very rough representation of the globe as she knows it. Give her a break, she's blind. "The landmass on the left is where the United States is located."
overthroen: (how clever)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-04-16 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
She stiffened a little at his touch, but let him move her hand. She was getting used to touching others for guidance. Rose traced his movements mentally to the map in her head.

"Named by numbers? Why the digital fascination?"
overthroen: (holding wand - thinking)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-04-21 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
She grimaced. "Ironic how some forms of hierachy deface the very notion of civilization. I'm sorry for your situation."

She added, "Though there are worse things."
overthroen: (Crystal ball - pensive)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-04-25 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, anyway, you're here now. It's a different flavor of apocalypse when you're all forced to fight each other. But it's a level playing field. No numbers here."
overthroen: (Rose headtilt)

[personal profile] overthroen 2012-04-25 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"A country embodied in a person? Curious. Does possess the entire population of Britain embodied as fleas on her skin?" The last is fairly dry. How does this even work?