[Open to Fighters] Settling In!

[totallysane]

Who: Anyone in the Fighter's Guild!
What: Settling into their posh new home!
When: The first week or so?
Where: The super-lavish Fighter's Guild Bunk Rooms!
Rating: PG-13 for various rough language and behavior, maybe?

((OOC: Feel free to tag around and tag each other, I just figured since I was putting one up for Mikado to meet his bunkmate, I'd make it open to anyone living here.))

The housing in the Fighter's Guild isn't exactly the most extravagant. In fact, there's pretty much nothing but the bunks in the rooms, and bathroom facilities are shared. There are eight bunks to a room, so it's definitely going to be a busy place.

A very small-feeling Ryuugamine Mikado is standing in the middle of the room, looking like he's lost, holding onto the strap of his school bag a little too tightly. He's managed to talk his way into the fighter's guild in the first place out of sheer stubbornness, but actually fitting in here is another matter. It doesn't help any that he's already banged up and wearing several bandages around his person, ones he needs to redo soon since they're been in place since before arriving in this world.

Comments

[lovesmash]

iva was quick to realize that being in circus has spoiled her considerably, so being in this place with nothing to her name but her fighting skills is reminding her a bit too much of her old life. what she wouldn't give for a valga right now!

this is her first time actually coming into the fighter's guild, and just like mikado, she definitely stands out-- a tall, voluptuous woman dripping with jewelry isn't something automatically associated with fighting, but the gruff way she leans against the doorway and frowns as she gives the room a once-over might suggest she's more than just a pretty face.

"they can't be serious."

these rooms are f u g l y, how do they expect any of the girls, let alone iva, to stay here? they gave criminals back in the country better rooms than this--!

she doesn't spend too much of her time bemoaning the bareness of their furnishings, because it's hard to ignore the unfortunate-looking mikado for long.

he looks pretty young, about gareki's age, but somehow seems a lot more gentle and innocent than he does. plus, he looks like he's gotten jacked up a bit before coming here, so it's hard for iva to not approach him gently.

"are you okay?"

maybe some jerk beat him up... just the thought makes iva's blood boil!!

open!

[warmonger]

By the time he stumbles into the housing area of the guild, Ali has already familiarized himself with the surrounding area with success resounding enough to land a mission and a big glass of ale in his hand. The place fit him easily, so it's not the rugged appearance, the unruly attitude, or the smell of said alcohol he'd long since downed on him that makes him stand out. That distinction is left to his suit, a staple of the job as a Gundam pilot he'd left behind. He's been carrying the helmet around with his hair loose, the greetings he offers fellow initiates friendly, but aggressive.

Whoever's in the immediate area is going to get a resounding slap on the back. Maybe this is his new roommate? He's supposed to be sharing the place, or so he'd heard.

"Yo! Nice place, huh?"

Is it really nice, or is he just the kind of guy who'd call a dump like this home?

open

[prideinbattle]

It was a little overwhelming, even for her, to deal with the situation. She couldn't contact her comrades. As far as she knew, she was alone. For now, she just wants to relax. It's easier to come up with a plan with a clear mind, so she heads to the showers. That's just the thing.

Her green uniform is left on the countertop while she fiddles with the faucet. It's either too hot or too cold or feels like she's getting blasted in the face. "Stupid primitive... I hate it," she grumbles. Not very relaxing at all. Not very private either. She decides to check one of the other showers to see if it's any better.

open.

[dogtag]

[ nic, at least, has settled into the guild nicely. 'nicely' for a certain value of the word, of course. ...basically, he already has bandages on his hands and a set of new bruises. but hey, he won, and those guys won't be making fun of him behind his back anymore. not after he nearly stabbed one of them. but hey, it's all in good fun (?)! he was just messing around! at least, that's his excuse.

now, he's doing sit-ups with his legs up on his bunk, dogtags clinking every time he moves. he seems a little short to be a soldier, but it's harder to tell when he's moving around. he doesn't seem to be interested in joining the people in the pub, either, but maybe you can convince him. he did seem pretty good at cards the last time he was out there, anyway. ]

Open to all!

[ownmorals]

[While he doesn't like playing into the palms of the people who brought him here, what with joining a guild when he'd much rather not have anything to do with it, he'd of course be interested in the Fighter's Guild one way or another. Yuri doesn't complain about the room, if anything it reminded him of his house--just a lot more crowded and full of bunks.

On the bottom bunk, Yuri lays, hands behind his head, relaxing. This was probably the only incentive he had in joining any guild--a bed to lay in.

Beats prison beds any day.]

[nowiwins]

[ Nowi hasn't moved into her bunk yet, this place is just so interesting and she wants to explore all that she can; maybe even meet some new people!

The fighter's guild is not Nowi's type of building, it could use a lot of livening up. Maybe she could become the unofficial decorator; change things up a bit!

In the middle of one of the rooms, she sees a badly wounded (and bandaged) young boy who looks like he needed a friend

Nowi walks up to him and pokes his shoulder. ]

Hi there! Are you also in the figher's guild?