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| [The last thing Percy remembered was taking a really hard fall. A hard that should have ended in darkness and death, but most certainly not anywhere close to any source of water. Lave and instant death, sure, but not this. Or to some weird communicator and a brochure. If anything, this was the nicest welcoming committee he'd seen and that didn't make him any less anxious.
He'd tried reading the brochure. He got some parts of it, but his mind was too wired to make any more sense of it than "Hi,welcome to an underwater city! You're stuck here, have fun."On normal occasions this would be cool, but it's not a normal occasion.
So instead he looks less like his usual troublemaking self and more confused when the Starfish Communicator finds its way on. His ida was get answers real fast and then abandon it, but well...]
Um, yeah. Hi there.
So you'd think I'd be used to this whole being kidnapped thing by now, but just for the questions of one confused kid is there any not text version of this thing. [He means the pamphlet.] Maybe a welcome video? One of these days I'll totally have earned a welcome video--
[A brief pause as he considers before speaking more firmly and less jokingly.] Is there any way to find out who's here? I like playing marco polo, but this important.
--And what are we supposed to be doing here? Admiring the view? I mean it's pretty great, but normally you don't just appear places for no reason. That's normally how it goes.
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| [ Annabeth doesn't usually cry as a rule. Demigods don't have easy lives and most emotions can be rationalised away with the motivation of 'getting on with things'. But for some reason, this time whenever she thinks she's stopped crying somehow more tears come. It's not just that he's gone... it's also what he's gone back to.
 She sits and stares at the jellies outside the bubble until she's sure she can make this video post without crying. Drawing her coat more tightly around her - Hades, it's cold lately! - she shivers and turns on her SFC for the first time since Percy had left. ]So, I don't know how many of you knew Percy Jackson, my boyfriend, but he's gone. Just thought I'd do the courteous thing and let everyone know. [ She wipes quickly at one eye but manages to hold off tears. ]
[ooc: This is a network and action post! Feel free to respond either by SFC or with awkward cuddle curse actions out by the jellies. ] |
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| Yo, newbies. And not-so-newbies who are tired of asking people about shit that came about before your time. I am magnanimously descending from where the fuck ever to let your curious asses know: There's an app for that. Or, in the language of pedants, I have for you the information you seek. See, some time ago a number of us got to thinking that word of mouth is a damn inaccurate method of passing on information, and also at the time was the only way. We decided it was idiocy of great magnitude, and summarily said fuck that, and came up with a brilliant idea. Read and learn, young ones. As one of the maintainers, you can ask me questions about technical shit. Or about events of the past year, but beyond that you've got the word of mouth problem again, because, as you may or may not have guessed, I wasn't here. Or, if after reading you want to ask your questions far from the watchful eyes of Big Brother, we can arrange a clandestine meeting to exchange little clues in proper covert fashion. (OOC: If you'd rather not read everything in eye-searing orange, Dirk's text opt-out is here, feel free to use it!) |
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| [When the video starts, there's a longing sigh followed by the sound of paper fluttering and pages turning. Following that a page of a magazine shows in screen, showing an array of flowers and bouquets, some with ribbons tied and others with beautiful lace intertwined with the leaves.]Ok, ok. I need an opinion. Which one goes best with my eyes? [After that he appears around the page, and upon his head is this lovely thing. What? He thought it would be funny to put it on when he saw it. He just... didn't think it would do anything to him.
And yet here he is, looking through bridal magazines like its nobody's business.
With another sigh he sets the magazine down then props his head up with his not broken hand. Occasionally he might toy with the veil a bit, adjust it until its nice and precise again, but don't pay that any mind.]There's so much to look at. ... Oh, you know what I still need to think about too? Honeymoon spots. [WHICH CALLS FOR ANOTHER MAGAZINE. And so it happens, Axel reaching over for a magazine filled with pictures of beaches and sunsets.] |
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| [This part is rather silly, but he's curious. It's clear from his surroundings that he is in Bar HOMRA, a fish tank with red fish behind him.]
Vatheon, I have a question. If it was a certain number of days until your birthday in your world when you arrived, would you call the day that many days after you arrived your birthday? Or would you call the day that you've always called your birthday your birthday still?
[Basically, the day after you've lived that many more days, or the date. He's curious. Partially because he's wondering if he should call himself 23 or not.
And then Filtered to Suoh Mikoto]
We need to talk, King.
[He's rather obviously on the couch, waiting. King has to come down sometime, right?
...He'll probably be too hungry to pay attention. Should he cook while he waits...?
Does King even check his SFC?] |
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| [The feed opens on a bathtub.
Thankfully this isn't actually Roxas taking a bath. He's wearing swimtrunks, thank you very much, and the chocobos are with him. They're getting big enough now that all three of them nesting in his hair is probably no longer a possibility, and he's taken it upon himself to teach them how to swim.
The red chick seems to want no part of this and is watching from the safety of his shoulder. Roxas has his hands just under the water, beneath the yellow chick as it flounders around, and before too long he has to scoop it up so it can take a rest. The blue one meanwhile has this down already and is swimming placidly around the tub.]
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| [ Have one demigoddess daughter of Athena, Vatheon.
She's a little shaken up after her first curse week because she's not one to open up to people too quickly, even at the best of times. Her strategic warrior mind says that is a nono. However, the tell-no-lies curse had quickly put an end to that.
And how. This last week she has given away her demigoddess heritage (another nono), her thoughts on the attractiveness of others (boyfriend equals a nono here too), her night-time activities with said boyfriend (BIG NONO) and what colour panties she is wearing (…does she even have to say it?).
As a result, this post will be short, sharp and to the point. In the name of science research. ]
Hey bubble. I notice that the items in Nostalgia Nook actually cost something when everything else round here is free. Even housing and such. Any idea why?
[ She won’t mention the experiments that the scientists are doing on the captives here in her initial post as they are monitoring the network, but she strongly suspects the two topics are linked. She’s keen to talk about them if she gets a more secure line of communication though. ] |
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| [So, this week is shaping up to be a barrel of laughs, isn't it? And Axel intends to take full advantage of it.
Never mind that this could come around full circle to bite him in the ass later. With the SFC turned on he shows up, grinning with his head rested in his hand.
Hello, Vatheon.]Let's play a game. A bonding exercise, if you will. I figure it'll lift everyone's spirits a little. On a scale from 1 to 10, let's tell each other how attractive we think we are. Then we'll take turns explaining why. Sound good? (( ooc: Threadjacking is totally cool, btw )) - Tags:!curse: 43 - unable to lie, annabeth chase, axel, dirk strider, expatriate darkleer, faris scherwiz, grimmjow jaegerjaquez, johnny rayflo, leo valdez, marceline, roxas, shirley fennes, yuri egin
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| [Once again, Leo's face appears on the screen, his eyes looking full of energy as always. He's tapping his fingers on the desk in front of him, tapping out the alphabet in morse code.]
Hey everyone, Leo here. So, uh... [He scratches his head with his other hand, trying to think how to explain his idea.] I noticed that there's not really any sort of protection put on these like cellphones back home to keep you from butt-dialing people. It's bad enough that the curse is making people tell others things they don't want to... [A pained look.] Can't do anything about the curse, but I thought it might be a good time to do something that might help against those accidents.
I made an application that I can program onto your starfish communicators that will give you a sort of lock on your device. Unlocking won't automatically post anything, you'll have to get at that the same way you do now. Locking it will keep you from accidentally calling anyone or making a video that everyone on the network can see when you're not intending to.
If you want to meet me to get it, I'll be out in the park the next few afternoons. If you're busy while I'm there, but want it, just let me know and we can work something out. I'm asking for 5 starfish coins in exchange for the installation. All things considered, it's a really good deal. [With that, the recording ends.]
[ooc: there will be an open log post going up soon, so you can reply here or there, depending on if you want to talk over the SFC first or jump right into action. Action can be hand waved via commenting here, but you gotta talk to Leo in some form IC if you want it installed. The app is completely optional and has mod approval. So if you or your character doesn't want/need it feel free to move along. He's just trying to help people out.] |
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| How many non-humans are here in Vatheon?
If you are not human, what are you? - Tags:!curse: 43 - unable to lie, annabeth chase, axel, bloom, cielo, dark link, dr. franken stein, expatriate darkleer, grimmjow jaegerjaquez, ilyasviel von einzbern, leo valdez, marceline, minako aino / sailor venus, prince gumball, saber/arturia pendragon, shiro fujimoto
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