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| [Renge appeared on the feed. It had been a few days since she arrived, but she didn't really want t use the star fish, But for now the young girl is standing on the beach, looking most unimpressed.]
I can't believe a young maiden like me has been taken away from the life of luxury and video games and has been thrown into a island. It's distressing to know I'm without my video games I love so much. Especially since a new addition of Uki Doki Memorial was coming out.
[She crosses her arms, she is still rather miffed and a tiny bit over dramatic about it.] But, this does seem to be like a place one could see in video games and manga. [And now she is off into a daydream.]
Ah, I can see it now. A young, charming man standing by the beach, looking towards the sunset. his eyes watering at the beauty that he beholds. [She moves her hand to her face as she drifts off into her own world.] Aw, it such a wonderful sight to behold. I could eat three bowls of rice~! [Once she had finished thinking it over she looks at the starfish again.]
Hello~ My name is Renge Houshakuji, manager of Ouran's Host Club. I don't know where I currently am, but I would like it if someone could lend me a phone? I've been here a few days now, but I really must be getting back. I have plenty of video games to play back home and many cosplays to plan.
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| [Zelda doesn't have a smile for the network today. She looks stern, with more than a little worry just underneath the surface.]
Hello, Vatheon. I will keep this brief. As I'm sure you have all noticed by now, the coral's condition is continuing to decline. The barrier has begun to show the effects of this. The village up on the island has been fully restored, and I would recommend that you all evacuate as soon as possible. At the very least, please keep your tunics nearby.
In a few days measures will be taken to attempt to strengthen the coral again, but they are experimental. I would greatly prefer it if everyone had moved safely to the island by then. Thank you for your time. | |
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| [There's a few long moments of staticky silence, then Mituna's voice - quiet, but still with that trademark horrendous lisp. He didn't lose that this week, clearly.]
Tho.. my matethprit ith gone, I gueth.
[A long pause follows this announcement, then he continues.]
I don't want to change back. | |
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| [ooc: backdated to monday afternoon!]
[Zelos looks rather calm once he flicks on the SFC. In fact, you might say he looks... content. He flicks his hair over his shoulder before he speaks, revealing a strangely empty clavicle.]
So this is a "curse", huh? It's not so bad, really. Not bad at all!
Since I'm in such a good mood today, why don't we have a chat, my little people of Vatheon? That's right, even the guys out there can have a talk with the great Zelos! Now don't leave me hanging!
[Once he wraps up his speech, Zelos' brow furrows. His confused expression is brief; he turns off the SFC before the network can see too much of his bemusement. Yeah, he heard it too - his usual charm seems to be missing from his tone! In fact, he sounded a little... creepy. Not what he was expecting. Seeing as he's spent most of the morning sleeping in, he hasn't had the opportunity to interact with anyone yet. For good reason, apparently. But it's too late-- the message is out and on the network.]
[ooc: for all who tag, Zelos has lost his charisma! so while he's still in a stage of denial, any passes he may make at women will seem really out of place and awkward. at least his body is human again!]
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| [Have you missed this face, Vatheon? Wait..the face seems to be a little different. That's because Fai's gain was one shiny blue eye. He seems rather pleased with it. Too bad it's only temporary.]
So many people are gaining nice things. I hope the losses haven't been too great. That is the key, right? Something gained for something lost!
Tell me though, how many people would prefer the thing they lost to the thing they gained? And how many are happy with their gain versus their loss? | |
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| [For those familiar with Dirk, they might notice something unusual about him today- for all that he usually wears shirts decorated with hats, he hasn't ever been a fan of wearing them. Until now, apparently, considering he's wearing one right now. It goes a long way toward making him look like Bro Strider, which is impressive, since they already look like clones.
It doesn't seem like he's about to talk about that, though.]
I have to say, I'm impressed by the amount of whining we've gotten for a simple curse like this. Jesus shit, it's a minor one, calm your tits and deal.
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| Gnomeday, Gnome Redecan 09, ND 2018
[The text is rushed, pounded with trembling fingers as Guy slams his bedroom door shut, locks it, and quickly barricades it with a chair, letting himself wither onto the floor next to his bed before going back to check for mistakes.]
Quick but strange question. Bear with me.
Does anyone out there drink blood? Any kind of blood.
Or do you know of anyone who does? Any stories about it, anything at all?
If you do, I need to hear back from you.
Please.
[Because he's running into a bit of an issue as much as he tries to ignore it. With Zelda's memories completely wiped... she's too easy. Too open of neck, too smooth of skin...
He knows he needs to rely on someone outside the apartment walls.
For right now, he stays confined in his room, huddled against the bed with his head cradled in his arms, hands fisting in his hair. Think about something else. Anything else...]
((OOC comment: Guy has the negative gain of becoming a vampire to combat his positive loss of his fear of women.)) | |
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| this curse is dumb i cant talk[Yup, Sola woke up this morning a mute as a mouse in church. Not that any of the mice he's met have been mute, but that's the analogy.]i guess i have to type for the hole week an i no my speling isnt to good so im sorry i will try and keep using my dictionary[At least the typos have decreased thanks to Dirk installing a bigger keyboard, but punctuation is totally a skill he hasn't mastered.]i was thinking it coud be fun to type in colors though can anybody teech me how toajjf(%lj!@[The text turns unintelligible and suddenly the video's on instead, showing a very affronted Sola trying to keep his SFC away from a clearly unwelcome guest.]Whatareyoudoing?WhatdoesthisthingdowithallthebuttonsandweirdpicturesI'veneverseenanythinglikeitbeforestopkeepingitawayIjustwanttosee![She talks a mile a minute so have fun figuring out what she's saying.
Fairies, man. Fairies.] | |
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| [First thing in the frame is... a... well, it's Peony, sprawled out and flopped across his bed. He waves, which shows off the craft project he's been working on off and on for a while. Look, he's pretty sure he can't have the real thing in the apartment, lest Jade threaten to get rid of it in some unsavoury (or threatened very savoury, sob) manner, so a plush... pig... rabbit... thing (as far as most are probably concerned; to those from Auldrant, it's pretty obvious what it is!) is as close as he's gonna get.]
So how do you guys feel about pets?
[...yes, a post made at some ridiculous hour of the night. Shh. When a curse is going on (though he's blissfully unaffected, it seems like).] | |
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| if you could go back and change something or do it all over again, would you? even if it might mean giving up everything?
maybe... maybe things are like this for a reason. i don't know. | |
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