video;

[The Villa residents will likely notice a difference before this post even reaches the network; someone has been diligently cleaning to make up for lost time, putting things back to their previously -- and, as a compromise, not entirely symmetrically-arranged -- tidy order after just over a week of neglect (and the usual chaos within the house).

But by the time Kid addresses the network, there is no sign of the numerous small gifts his Eevee showered him with while he slept -- none of the dustbunnies Pip 'killed', though the little objects of acceptably symmetrical beauty were placed into a box -- it's just Death the Kid, one of the only guys in the bubble who will willingly attempt to rock a pair of suspenders.]


Seeing as the house wasn't a total disaster, I can't have been out for long. Nevertheless, if I could be caught up to speed, you'll have my thanks.

[What tipped him off was waking up to a dark house and not really remembering falling asleep to begin with. He never sleeps at night besides.]

Furthermore, an explanation for why it smells so strongly of... chocolate here would also be appreciated.

[There's a reason for it, surely; something nags at the back of his mind, something to do with the present month, but he's still a little groggy from his week-long nap. He brightens marginally, trading in his somber stoicism for the unguarded delight of his smile.]

Today, too, the flawless sphere of Vatheon is looking as radiant as ever, I see!

Re-Entry Two | Let's Share a Dream! [interactive dream & video]

[Well Vatheon, it seems that another someone decided to actually poke at one of those fancy new buttons, the rising sun one to be exact, after watching some of the other dreams showing up around here.

So when Asakura finally sleeps the network gets an interesting dream, at least compared to the others.]


Nothing traumatic here. )

[Whelp... when Asakura awakes she's not grumpy, or put out by her dream in fact she's got her SFC out and is waiting to see the reaction to it.]

((ooc: Interact with the dream, just state you're doing it (and say what point you're interrupting it at) or dream after math stuff. :|b))

[dream] [it's all on the vidya]

There be violence of the strangulation kind under here. )




[Present day Maka wakes up from her rest at what looks to be a desk. She looks pale, but more irritated than anything, this doesn't change when she notices her SFC turned on. Though she doesn't bother to offer an apology for the dreaded accidental broadcast, she instead scowls and mutters to herself about defective tech and turns it off.]



((ooc: This dream is non-interactive but why would you want otherwise, so just network replies please.))

[VIDEO]

HEY VATHEON! I'M BACK!

Rin! Maka! Everyone else! You better have kept my room the way it was!

... Also, uh. For those'a you who don't know me, I'm Daimon Masaru, the number one banchou in Japan! I was here a while ago, but apparently I got sent back! Now I'm here again!

Man, for some reason I'm eager for a fight! Anyone wanna spar?!

video;

[The new curse has resulted in the Villa gaining one (1) formidable-looking resident Responsible Adult(TM), a nine-foot tall being shrouded in a full-length black cloak and cowl, his face obliterated by mask in the shape of a characature of a skull (as depicted).

Behold, Vatheon, the visage of your new Death Personified, the identity of whom is only revealed when he at last speaks, raising two hands out of his cloak to clap them, twice.]

All right, children! It's the beginning of a new week, and I trust you all know what that means--

[For those who know him, this is Death the Kid, all "grown up". By his recollection, he's been kicking around for hundreds of years, and Death City, the place of his birth, is a distant and fond memory.]

--It's time for our field trip to the coral!

[And it seems he's taken to caring for a Villa full of young children like a fish to water. The apple, it appears, didn't fall far from his father's proverbial tree.]

Line up single file in the foyer, please. If we're done early, we can all have hot chocolate in the Plaza. Don't be late, punctuality is a virtue second only to cleanliness!

[ooc; open to action threads, too, both in the villa and around the bubble.]
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[personal profile] antabaka2013-01-07 04:32 pm

eins # video

[Appearing on screen is a redheaded teen, eyebrows drawn in frustration. Still, there's not the outrage that could be coming from her, which is better for all around. She's also gotten herself some regular clothes by now, meaning she's not in the plugsuit she arrived in.]

Since I haven't found a way back yet and whoever's in charge is too cowardly to contact me, I guess I should ask some questions for the time I'm here. It's January here, right? How am I supposed to count that? It wasn't even my birthday yet in my world, but you're all convinced that's the right date here, so am I just supposed to count myself older? Some birthday, in that case.

But more importantly.

[She crosses her arms, expression turning sterner.]

How does time works outside this place? Someone tried to tell me it stops while I'm here, but her story was so sketchy that I don't know if I can believe her. It would be better if it were true, but I'm not going to buy into it just based off my own hope. I'm not that kind of idiot, so if you're going to try to explain it one way or another, you better have backup!

And one last thing: I've looked through the list of names on this thing and I don't see anyone I know. I haven't seen them around town either, and while First is so quiet I wouldn't be surprised if I missed her, I probably would have spotted someone by now otherwise.

[Not all she has in mind are faces she'd want to see, but that's a little beside the point right now.]

But that's it. If you have information, I'm listening, but otherwise don't bother me. I don't have time for idiots, you understand?

[And with that, the video ends.]

Accidental broadcast - If you could change your hair, would you?

[When the feed winks on this afternoon, all that's visible is a large tangled mess of very curly, very red hair. At least it might be hair? At this close proximity to the camera is could be mistaken for matted, knotted pelt that shifts as the fearsome beast its attached to rises from its slumber with a wicked groan-

Oh. No, it's just Zelos. Apparently he really does need the two hours he spends on his beauty routine in the bathroom every morning. It took awhile, but each carefully careless lock of hair has turned into a coiled mess.

He blinks groggily for a moment after sitting up, unaware of the broadcast as he reaches up to brush a ringlet from his face.

Then freezes, like a gazelle that swears it heard a lion in the savanna grass.

Slowly, as if the slower he moves the more time his hair will have to flatten itself back into shape, Zelos brings one long coiled strand down in front of his face, stretching it straight between his eyes, and lets go. The hair, predictably, bounced right back to its initial state atop his head.

The screech that comes out of the Chosen's mouth next might as well not have been broadcast since the entire bubble could probably hear it without electronic aid. There's a flurry of curls and blankets and in a flash all that's left is a view of utterly rumpled sheets and the far off moan of Zelos, wailing that his life is over.]

ooc: All replies will come from some time after he initially wakes up and has had time to look like himself again.

seventeenth flame : video/action { in search of a friend

[Aaaand first network post of the new year goes to... Rin Okumura!

Is anyone surprised? Seriously, he's on this thing like way too much. Get a life, demon boy.

But okay in all seriousness he does have a pretty pressing issue to ask residents about. And even if he doesn't sound it, it's difficult for Rin to hide how worried he really is. And wandering eyes might notice the oddly placed strap against his left shoulder. It's a sling, but the way he's holding his SFC it's difficult to see the rest of it.]


Right so... curse is over, all that crap is done with. Now I gotta ask somethin'.

Anyone seen Night? Uhm. Tall guy, looks like me, has red eyes, carries a sword. Might also be runnin' around as a cat with little horns. Only one tail, though. Not two like Kuro has.

He was cursed last week and... well uh. Let's just say it didn't end well. And I think he took after he came to his senses 'cause his SFC was on his bed...

I just wanna find him. I don't wanna hurt him or kick his ass or anything - everyone at the Villa just wants him home. So if you've seen him, please lemmie know...

[He starts to say something more, but anything he says isn't something Night is going to be able to hear, so he saves it and turns his SFC off.]

[ action ]

[Throughout the week until about Thursday (when he finally does find Night), in between his shifts for work and what little sleep he seems to be getting, Rin can be found hunting all over Vatheon on foot for clues as to where Night went. Bother him, help him, force him to take a break - it's all there for the taking.]

Re-entry One [audio]

Oh my, Vatheon. It seems I came back at such a turbulent time, for both myself and this underwater city.

[Hey yeah, anyone who recognizes her voice? Sounds like she's back! Huzzah and all that.]

It seems I may have to find a new place to stay, since there are just so many people living with Miss Maka and Mister Okumura now, and a job as well. That and I need to catch up on so many things.

[a pause.]

So... has anything interesting happened here since October?
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[voice]

[Asakura had been keeping to herself lately, more or less because she was trying to think of something to do.

Other than listen to, or read posts by, or watch the other folks here in Vatheon.

That and she's bored. Which can lead to bad things.]


So, Vatheon.

Other than murders gone by and people being animals for a bit, I've come to conclusion that I need to find something to pass the time that isn't watching the network at random times.

[yes, that sounds better than "watching whichever of you weirdos catches my attention for a day".]

So... are there any places here that are good for that? Passing the time that is.
[personal profile] dolljudas2012-10-07 03:22 am

Video

I...I need help.

[ A man can be seen kneeling in the plaza, his clothes rumpled as though he had just been running. His expression is both pained and saddened, but he keeps his voice calm.

He needs to say this.]


Some of you may recognize me as Doctor Riffael Raffit. I am Riff Raffit, but...the man known as Riffael is the one who has been terrorizing people for a month.

I am sorry I could not do anything sooner...if I had-

[All the people who had been hurt by his hands..shared hands, but his nonetheless.]

I know what I am saying might not make sense in full but if it helps, if it is easier: I am the one you've been looking for.

[He pauses, eyes closing a moment.]

I have control right now, I won't be moving from this place. I beg of you, someone, come stop him.

Please.

((OOC: And, thus, ends the murder plot, for the most part. All replies will be made by Riff ([personal profile] loyaljudas)
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text; anon

Sounds like the locals are prattling on about a bunch of stupid things that wind up true.
Thought to share a number of things that might interest a few of you.
Roxas likes to kiss everyone he sees and he’s inseparable from Sora. They are practically glued to one another.
The one known as Kimblee likes wearing a pair of cat ears while at home. He does remind me of a cat. Would explain his aversion to swimming.
Rin likes collecting those glitter temporary tattoos in order to cover his entire body with them. I heard that the hearts, unicorns, and princess ones were particularly his favorite.
Kohaku hates to be touched and she needs a personal space of at least five feet from anyone.
Those guys with the long Organization coats don’t wear anything under them.

Have you heard any thing interesting?

~four~ [oh it's audio for once]

[Now there are a lot of things Asakura could talk to the network about today! Like how awesome it is to be back in her proper body! Or talking about ~*murders*~!

But neither of those are on her mind as she has her SFC on. In fact she sounds just a bit sad, and not just because Rin got mad at her for offering to mercy murder Alister earlier.]


How many of you have had people from your world appear here and then had them leave?

[Gosh darn it, her favourite normal human is gone and she feels the need to know how other folks dealt with this.

In a non-stabby way.]

[semi-accidental video]

[Not even a day has passed and you can already expect Azimuth to be on his feet, continuing life as normal. Except something about him still seems off, and in the process of preparing breakfast, the old Lombax could be seen stopping from time to time, murmuring to himself, or pausing to lean on the counter. His movements are stiff and hesitant, though he manages enough sense of mind to nearly complete an entire bowl of cereal.

Milk poured, an unsteady hand sets the gallon aside, opting to put it back in the fridge later. This is followed by another hesitant pause, and the Elder stares strangely down at the Lucky Charms filled to the rim.

He raises the spoon.

But his head is first to splash into the bowl, nearly knocking it over.

No, Alister, that's not how you eat.]

[ooc: aaaand wrap-up post. Alister's staying at the Villa with Rin and Yukio until he's a bit more steady on his feet. o7]
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[personal profile] bufudine2012-09-19 07:46 pm

[VIDEO] here be cannibals

[When the feed flicks on, Serph's standing outside the base, one of the orange rose bushes in the background. His expression is serious. This isn't the first time a curse has resulted in someone else with an Atma. This keeps happening... these things that are out of his control. These things that compromise the secrecy of their hunger. But he'd said to the Tribe that he'd speak to the entirety of the bubble of their hunger some day. It's unfortunate that he won't have the support of Signless for this, but now is as good a time as any.]

My name is Serph, leader of the Embryon.

[And a leader of the Defense Force, too, but he certainly isn't representing the Defense Force with this announcement.]

Many of you are our friends. Many of you know we are also part demon. However, we have kept one thing from you.

[Serph will be frank.]

Our demons require us to devour a person once a week. If we do not, our demons rampage, attacking everyone indiscriminately.

We do not hunt foreigners, only locals. We still wish to live here in peace.

[He dips his head in a small nod. He's sad he's kept this from people, but he's not apologetic over what they are and what they have to do.]

If you have questions, I will answer them.


[Filtered to Roxy and Xion|Voice]
[These are the people who've woken up in the base with bodies not their own. They're not part of his Tribe, but the bodies they're in are, so...]

You do not need to stay with us for the duration of this curse, but we would prefer it if you did. Let me know what your decision is.
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[personal profile] facepalms2012-09-17 11:39 am

chapter two: text.

It seems like almost everyone is not in their 'original' bodies. Guess I should be lucky that I'm still myself.

Guess I should ask right now. How about we have a show of hands of people who are still in their normal bodies?

~three~ It sucks to be the emperor [video and maybe some action?]

[Oh god this bites. Ioder's body has no endurance for running, let alone running about looking for an alien teenager who doesn't get tired like a normal person should. So as of this moment, even though it's dark and night and such, Asakura in Ioder's body can be found at the plaza hunched over and wheezing.

And also muttering horrible things about crummy weak bodies and this sucks, before she fumbles for the SFC and turns it on.

So have a not to hot looking Ioder here folks.]


Mister Heurassein I think it would be very prudent if you contacted me now before I do something horrid to your body for being so useless.

[wheeze.]

Also if anyone has seen Asakura Ryoko around today? That would be Mister Heurassein, so if he has done anything stupid while in my body it is his fault for being so stupid as to not stay still.

[She's not one for being angry, in fact this is probably the most negative emotioning she's done in her short little life.]

Ugh, I feel like I am going to be ill.

tenth flame : video { yet another curse

WHAT THE HELL, CITY?!

[The person screaming? It looks like Maka. It sounds like Maka.

But it's not Maka. And if the scream that starts the feed isn't a good indication of that, the manner of speaking should clue people in pretty damn quick.]


Okay. Okay. I can forgive the stupid thought bubbles, and random people gettin' my brother's powers, and I can even forgive the stupid comas, but this?!

THIS?!

[He pulls at the messy hair that's been left down because how does I pigtail for a second before forgetting, oops, this isn't his body. The hands fall uselessly to his lap, but fidget quite a bit because why are skirts so fucking strange.]

Not. Cool. Coral. I DON'T WANNA BE IN MY GIRLFRIEND'S BODY!

[And with that dramatic cry, the Rin currently inhabiting Maka's body flops back on the bed. There's a mutter of 'How am I gonna work like this... ?' before the feed shuts off.]


(Replies will come from [personal profile] battleskirt !)

(Sorry Karma!) In which Tidus is suddenly a tsundere



Okay, what the HELL is going on here, and whose ass do I have to beat the crap out of to fix it?!

*Anyone who knows Tidus, at all, will probably figure out that this isn't Tidus' normal tone of voice instantly. Anyone who knows Rita Mordio well, on the other hand, might recognize that this is what happens when she gets angry.*