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| [ Aradia is up on the island somewhere, sitting in the sand, with a little black lamb on her lap. She cradles it with her spare arm, holding the SFC in her opposite hand. ]Hello! Does anyone know where this little fellow might have come from? He started following me around. I thinks he has mistaken me for his mother, and I would like to return him to where he belongs. I haven't seen any sheep up here on the island, so he must have come from down in the bubble, though I am not sure how he managed to use the elevator. If not, I'll have to figure out what to do with him. He seems too friendly to eat, so that is right out. |
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| [Davesprite looks like he just woke up. Amazing that he feels more tired after sleeping for three straight weeks. Note to self: try to avoid that in the future.]
I'd say this is for the sake of science or something along those lines, but since it's truth week, I doubt it'd let me say that. So, I'm just going to say that this is me exploiting the hell out of this curse by asking this question publicly.
[Dramatic pause!]
What are your most embarrassing guilty pleasures? I'm surprised nobody has asked this already, Jesus. - Tags:!curse: 43 - unable to lie, bekku nanaki, bro strider, davesprite, dirk strider, expatriate darkleer, gamzee makara, leo valdez, maka albarn, tavros nitram, the psiioniic
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| 2hit, i'm glad the bubble'2 fixed. i mean, the i2land'2 0kay, but it'2 pretty b0ring, and i wa2 kinda getting t0 like my hive. i did find 0ne thing t0 liven thing2 up, th0ugh.
[The video function turns on, and Sollux' face fills the screen. Then he sticks out his tongue.
It's split down the middle, and in the centre of each side is a shiny stud. One is bright red, and the other bright blue. He shows off his new piercings for a moment, then the tongue disappears and he grins]
All this going on in my mouth, and my matesprit's in a coma, and my kismesis is probably too boring to do something about it. Laaaaaame. |
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| hi, everyone! my name is john egbert and i am jade harley's brother. i figured i should probably introduce myself even if some of you might have already met me. i was here before but i don't remember any of it so if you know me and i don't know you anymore, sorry. send me a message so i can get to know you again if you want. jade's already filled me in on stuff so this is mostly just a hi i am here message. so... i am here! |
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| alright so just kind of chilling here on the beach instead of some underwater city this info guide talks about and you know thatd be kind of cool if it werent for one major issue what the fuck just happened seriously i think i just got whiplash from trying to figure out where that five minutes went so wrong i mean the first time i got teleported randomly at least it wasnt just me landed right on my ass confused as hell but i wasnt the only one its easier to sit there and look like a tool when youre in a group trying to figure out what the hells going on its lame to lay on a beach alone looking like a tool getting wet sand in places sand doesnt need to be
read over the whole welcome thing so ok cool i get it stranger shit has happened i guess so why the fuck not moving on to try and be somewhat productive here sup names dave tell me theres someone that knows me here cause itll make this shit a lot easier or worse idk i guess well see like id say something is better than nothing but i can think of a lot of cases where that wouldnt really be true so for better or worse i guess isnt there like a saying or something that knowings half the battle does that apply to this situation? well it does now because i say so |
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| [The video cuts in, showing a woman wearing a very familiar blue standing near another woman in an immaculate nurse's outfit. It's not an accidental post - someone is recording this purposefully and putting it out there for the foreigners to see. They seem to be hiding behind something, or perhaps underneath something. The view isn't exactly perfect and doesn't show the women's faces. The nurse is gesturing emphatically, and when the sound kicks in as well people who have heard her voice before would recognize her as the Head Nurse. Something's wrong, though. Her usually sweetly saccharine and calm tone sounds a little flat.]
...coral is continuing to decline. Are you not going to try to do anything?
[The woman in blue answers. Longtime residents of the bubble would recognize her voice as Thalassino's. She sounds as calm as ever despite the nurse's distress.]
I've already told you, I would need more Sors to repair the coral. You'll simply have to bring more into the project.
[There's an obvious sneer in the nurse's tone. Whatever this topic is, it's earned her ire.]
We can't just depend on Sors forever. That is the entire meaning of this project.
[Thalassino sounds incredibly cold when she responds. It's clear she's not going to lift even a finger to try to save the foreigners of Vatheon.]
What a shame. I suppose this project will just end as a failure.
We should have enough data to proceed regardless. The project is almost complete. I'd rather not have to clean up the mess caused by an early termination, but I'll just have to manage.
[The feed cuts out then, and a written message appears at the end of it:]
You need to act. |
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| ~Vatheon, Vatheon, guess what, guess what? I'm eighteen, an adult, huzzah, huzzah~!
[For once, Lloyd doesn't seem to mind that he's bursting into song. Hey, if there's any occasion where singing is appropriate, a birthday is definitely it! And this curse means he's actually good at it, even if he can't necessarily control the impulse to sing.] |
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| [The SFC shows two bare grey feet padding along the ground, climbing up stairs carefully and quietly before a door is pushed open with a muffled giggle followed by a surprised, kittenish squeak.]Shhh. The fursome hunters must appurroach their purrey quietly and undetected! [This whispered declaration is answered by a tiny mew as their quarry comes into view, deeply asleep and unsuspecting. His long dark hair is spread out smooth and sleek on the pillow, and as the fierce predator leans over him in his sleep her tiny furry partner is placed carefully on his head, squarely between his horns.
She then scampers back to hide behind the door, still filming as the little white kitten shakes itself and starts climbing down the blueblood's face.
This is going to be interesting.]
((ooc: responses may come from either or both Nepeta and Equius!)) |
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| [When Johnny turns on the video he's sitting at the counter in his kitchen wearing a pair of large-framed square glasses, surrounded by egg cartons. All but two are empty and those two look normal, except half of one carton features a myriad of brightly colored eggs.
Beside the cartons are six short glass cups each filled with a different vibrant color.]
Good morning, Vatheon. Some of you may not know and others may have forgotten, but today is the Easter holiday on Earth.
It's technically there for the religious significance behind it, but that's not the part most people remember it for. You see, there's a tradition where people color eggs with dye like this and then, once they're dry, you're to hide them so your children can go on a hunt for them.
Of course there's an incentive for this egg hunt, the reward for collecting all the eggs is a basket of chocolate and candy.
[He takes a moment to fish a now yellow egg out of one of the glasses and plops it into the one with red liquid.]
I've made quite a few of these today and, some of them, I've stashed around the bubble. No where too obscure like on rooftops or anything, but they are hidden. If you find one of these eggs, let me know and I'll be happy to make whatever sweet thing you so desire. Hopefully that's comparable to a basket of goodies.
[He fishes the egg back out which is now a light red-orange color (those dyes are never perfect) and he sets it in the carton to dry.]
I don't know if anyone else had a similar idea, but all of the ones I've hidden are an orange color like that one.
Happy hunting!
((OOC:If you want your character to find an egg of Johnny's, go for it, there's no cap on how many can be found.)) |
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| [ At first, the video consists of inoffensive ocean blue carpet and bright fuschia shoes. The giggling, glubbing nonsense sounds that follow gives Feferi away well before she speaks.
And that interlude lasts about one agonizingly giddy minute. And then, in a stage whisper: ] Hello! Glub glub glub, I've done the most fantastic thing today. I'm just so excited![ She brings her SFC up at arms' length to point at her grinning fangy face, and then turns it around to point at a dressing room door next to a rack of wildly colorful clothing. ] Wait for it, just hang on to your fins here...! [The door opens and Sollux inches out, his shoulders hunched and his head down. He looks around furtively, not yet seeing that Feferi is holding her SFC, because he's looking all around for anyone else that might be there to see this. He's wearing a tasteful number. At least, it's tasteful in the mind of Feferi, and likely not anyone else in the known universe.] FF, this is fun and all, but to be honest I don't think this is my style-- Hey, what are you doing? [As horrified realization hits, he lunges forward and makes a grab for her SFC.] |
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