Is this supposed to be some kind of joke?
Because I can assure you, I'm not laughing.
Because I can assure you, I'm not laughing.
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what I want to know is, when I'm asleep,
do I really remember how to fly?
03 November 2012 @ 04:39 pm
It's getting crowded, isn't it? From all these other network posts, it seems as if this is a normal occurrence?
Is there anyone in charge of "crowd control"? Because they're getting in my way.
Is there anyone in charge of "crowd control"? Because they're getting in my way.
17 October 2012 @ 08:04 pm
[ hi, sup City. how are you today? Vanitas is just great. he's got his mask on, although only half of it is visible since the camera's tilted to show the area behind him instead of Vanitas himself.
because that's definitely Roxas following behind him at a safe distance. he keeps it at that angle a moment longer, then-- towards his face ( mask ). ] I don't suppose strangling would be an appropriate way to dispose of this, would it?
because that's definitely Roxas following behind him at a safe distance. he keeps it at that angle a moment longer, then-- towards his face ( mask ). ] I don't suppose strangling would be an appropriate way to dispose of this, would it?
08 September 2012 @ 08:44 pm
[ The device is shoved up against something-- something blond, something that keeps wiggling and thrashing about until finally, it stills. Vanitas raises up the device then, holding it up at an angle so it’s obvious enough-- he’s sitting on top of Ventus’ back, boots shoved to his shoulders to keep him still and one hand awkwardly pressed to the floor next to one of Ventus’ own. The one that he’s, unfortunately, cuffed to. ]
Get -- [ Ventus snarls as he moves again, desperately trying to get the other off of him. ] -- off!! [ He quiets, though his free hand clings to one of the boots as he makes like a wild horse in a cowboy rodeo and tries to buck Vanitas off - which, obviously doesn’t work because Ventus is not a horse, but it’s strong enough to at least catch Vanitas off balance for half a second, which just causes him to shove his heels harder into Ventus’ shoulders to keep him down. ]
I don’t suppose anyone has a key for this?
How the heck should I know?! [ he hisses, ] I wouldn’t be stuck here with you if I did-- [ and pauses when something dawns on him. ]
Are you - recording this?! You -- Vanitas!! [ His vigor renews as he attempts to roll, now, perhaps hoping that Vanitas will magically fling himself off of him if he does, and awkwardly bends his free arm to grope for the device and swat it out of Vanitas’s hand. It flies far enough, and lands on it’s side a few feet away from them both. Vanitas reaches for it, bending over Ventus while shoving down hard against the top of the other’s head, pushing him into the floor. ]
Idiot-- stop getting in my way.
( ooc; Vanitas and Ventus have been hit with Handcuff Day. Ventus is green, Vanitas is black. Replies will be coming from both of them! )
Get -- [ Ventus snarls as he moves again, desperately trying to get the other off of him. ] -- off!! [ He quiets, though his free hand clings to one of the boots as he makes like a wild horse in a cowboy rodeo and tries to buck Vanitas off - which, obviously doesn’t work because Ventus is not a horse, but it’s strong enough to at least catch Vanitas off balance for half a second, which just causes him to shove his heels harder into Ventus’ shoulders to keep him down. ]
I don’t suppose anyone has a key for this?
How the heck should I know?! [ he hisses, ] I wouldn’t be stuck here with you if I did-- [ and pauses when something dawns on him. ]
Are you - recording this?! You -- Vanitas!! [ His vigor renews as he attempts to roll, now, perhaps hoping that Vanitas will magically fling himself off of him if he does, and awkwardly bends his free arm to grope for the device and swat it out of Vanitas’s hand. It flies far enough, and lands on it’s side a few feet away from them both. Vanitas reaches for it, bending over Ventus while shoving down hard against the top of the other’s head, pushing him into the floor. ]
Idiot-- stop getting in my way.
( ooc; Vanitas and Ventus have been hit with Handcuff Day. Ventus is green, Vanitas is black. Replies will be coming from both of them! )
28 August 2012 @ 08:00 pm
I've heard annoying clocks sound before, yet none of them were quite this loud from this distance. I haven't even seen the clock yet.
Care to point me in it's direction, so I can shut it up myself?
25 August 2012 @ 04:39 pm
[ The feed comes on with a loud tap as the blonde boy fidgets with the device. ] -- turn it on? Maybe this button.. [ the feed cuts short.
a few moments later, it turns back on again, and Ventus is grinning triumphantly. ]
So that's how you do it! [ after a pause, he lifts one hand from the communicator, leaving it at a slanted angle as he waves. ]
Hi! I'm looking for some people. A guy with brown hair, wearing clothes that are similar to mine, and about ye tall -- [ As he moves his hand, the camera tilts again, showing - not the hand that roughly judged his companion's height, but Vanitas, standing on the roof of a building close behind Ventus. As if on cue, he shifts, takes a step forward-- and jumps off of it and onto the ground a few feet behind Ventus. ]
There you are, Ventus. I’ve been looking for you. [ He raises some weird looking sword, swinging it forward.
Ventus moves out of the way sharply, communicator dropping to the ground as he pulls out his own odd looking sword. It is then that the feed times out. ]
a few moments later, it turns back on again, and Ventus is grinning triumphantly. ]
So that's how you do it! [ after a pause, he lifts one hand from the communicator, leaving it at a slanted angle as he waves. ]
Hi! I'm looking for some people. A guy with brown hair, wearing clothes that are similar to mine, and about ye tall -- [ As he moves his hand, the camera tilts again, showing - not the hand that roughly judged his companion's height, but Vanitas, standing on the roof of a building close behind Ventus. As if on cue, he shifts, takes a step forward-- and jumps off of it and onto the ground a few feet behind Ventus. ]
There you are, Ventus. I’ve been looking for you. [ He raises some weird looking sword, swinging it forward.
Ventus moves out of the way sharply, communicator dropping to the ground as he pulls out his own odd looking sword. It is then that the feed times out. ]
