Sep. 15th, 2011

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Sep. 15th, 2011 12:23 am
[identity profile] want-a-vacation.livejournal.com
*The man on the screen seems utterly unremarkable in every way, aside from the fact that he looks mildly freaked out.*

Someone tell me this is just some kind of sick joke to tell me Shion got the EVS working again. If it is, it's not funny, guys! Uh...guys?

*As realization dawns that this is really happening, the freaked out look fades to resignation.*

Oh man, don't tell me we got stuck in another spacetime anomaly. Why does this stuff always happen to uuus?
[identity profile] berry-paunch.livejournal.com
[Audio]

[Even after the slight click that signals someone is on the other end of the line, it's so quiet it could easily be mistaken as a prank call. However, before too much time has passed, a voice will begin speaking.]

When I tried going home to Tokyo... I couldn't believe it. All of the people and places I knew were gone. They never existed here.

But... I was happy. The people of Tokyo don't have to worry about attacks from demons anymore.

[There's a hefty pause. This is the most he's spoken in a long while.]

They don't need me there to protect them. But the people of Prospero do. For that, I'll stay here and use my powers to defend them as long as I can before I go to my real home.

[And then another.]

...Please lend me your strength.
[identity profile] gillyboy.livejournal.com
[When the video first comes up, the video is lying on the floor. There's nothing on the video at first but the scuffling of footsteps. Then two shots go off.]

Shit!

[The phone is scooped off the ground, and the video jerks around as Gilbert takes off. Another shot goes off as he's running.]

Why isn't this-

[Gilbert turns and stops suddenly. Dead end. He turns. The camera shows a low level monster standing there, tongue rolling out of its mouth. Gilbert takes a step back and shoots again. The bullet misses. The monster looms closer. Gilbert takes aim. Click. Out. Another step back. Then there's a odd light. Suddenly, the monster is gone.]

It's about time.

[The video jerks around. Oh, look, Gilbert's persona.]

You're... my persona?

Indeed. Now, you better hurry.



[ ooc: If you're interested in a mini-fight plot so Gilbert can get back to his apartment, by all means, make it an action. Any other interaction is fine as well. ]
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[Allen looks quite thoughtful.]

Would you stay here, knowing it means being 'normal'? I'm not talking about our Personas, but...our powers we have back home.

[His Innocence and his curse. He lived this long without them. It's still strange to him; it feels...both lighter in burden and yet?]

I admit, I miss having my Innocence and [it's not something he admits openly, but he feels like saying it] the curse on my eye. My arm still looks different, but it's not the same without using my Innocence.

It's like I'm missing a part of myself.
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[personal profile] babel_hacker
Hey, everyone. Thanks for the work the other night. The programs up and running, so I’m sending you all an attachment. [In a short moment, everyone would get a copy of the program. For reference, Shadows list.] It’d still be updated, since new ones would most likely appear.

Also, I was told that Shadows only appear in Prospero. Tatsuma can confirm it, since he went out of the island a while ago and experienced that time elsewhere.

[Atsuro is quiet.]

I hope I’m able to help everyone like this. I’m just a normal kid, not a fighter or anything fancy like that. All I got is my skills with the computer, so I sometime feel…normal, not as awesome like some of you guys? I don’t normally complain, since I got my normal life back home and some of you got important stuff, right?

…And I want to be helpful, even to you guys.
[identity profile] kindofademon.livejournal.com
Business is pretty much booming at work. Seems like a lot of people are pouring out their sorrows, hopes, and dreams - must be a full moon thing like refusing to leave your house or going gambling.

[He's hoping he's not affected, since his secrets are a little problematic when it comes to other people knowing about them. Like 'I enjoy murder'.]

I'm glad I'm here, actually. Life was getting boring before I came here, and I can't stand that. I met a guy, the most amazing person I ever met, who put all kinds of joy back into my life, and so for a while before I died there, I was happier than I had ever been.

I guess somebody said it was love, or at least we compared it to them in love? Haha~, that's really weird to think about, me in love. Never had that happen before.

[Yeah, he's affected a little.]

Video 3

Sep. 15th, 2011 03:37 pm
[identity profile] needsteaplz.livejournal.com
[Her phone sits on a small tower of books on her desk. Saori doesn't look at her phone, but instead looks out of her hotel room's window.]

It's funny. I might be in the minority for saying this, but I'm not sure if I want to go back to my home world. Outside of the whole Shadow Hour and Personas deal, it's...rather nice here. In a way, it's given me a second chance to life.

My home world was rather mundane and humans don't have special powers. Well, at least that's what I thought until I was spirited away by a supernatural creature. The very last thing I do remember was facing eye to eye with it and...well, you could guess what happened. Besides, if I were able to get back, assuming I'll be brought back to life, there's really not much waiting for me.

[Now she turns and faces the screen.]

Still, I'll help everyone with gather information about our personas and shadows. I'm still traiing but I'll give it my all to support everyone. If you need to contact me during the day, I work at the high school's cafeteria.

[Saori smiles, but it's not her usual cheery ones and reaches over to turn off the feed.]
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[ The screen flickers briefly but it seemed to be on someone's pocket. There's a lot of shouting in the background and a lot of gossiping. It seemed like someone was having an annoyed time with the customers and he was preventing himself from saying something vulgar towards them. Since he figured out that a job was absolutely necessary for his own survival, he got a job on top of attending school again so that he could move out and be by himself. He didn't like this place and he wanted to return to his own world and that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. ]

Ya sure you're a guy? Lemme see fo' m'self if you're one!

[ a voice is heard on the recording of darkness as he was reaching out to grab someone and with a sound of something cracking and a faint gasp and possible pained scream as the blue haired boy twisted the guy's arm around. ]

I would remind you valuable customer not to touch me whenever you please. Your filthy hands are grimy and gross. If you have an issue with my gender then perhaps you should confirm it with my co-workers.

[ a flat remark as he gave the man a dark look before letting him go. ]

TOKIYA!!!! That's the third one this week!

[ he seemed so annoyed at this point that he wasn't even able to hide his annoyed demeanor. ]

If those mongrels didn't decide to feel someone up perhaps it might not have happened.

[ There's a sigh as the feed cuts. ]

Video

Sep. 15th, 2011 08:02 pm
[identity profile] crazyoldbat.livejournal.com
[Ingrid's looking uncharacteristically somber today, staring into her coffee mug as though it held the secrets of life.]

I'd always thought myself as someone who could adapt to anything. Working with the children I did, living the life I have; I thought I could handle any change. But it seems I've grown so accustomed to my routines without realizing it.

The people, places, and the things of grand significance. Those things are easy to miss when they are taken. I expected that; I was ready for that. I thought I was ready for that. But I find myself missing the small things too. The way my husband made a cup of coffee, the walk to school, reading the morning paper in the courtyard, listening to the students chatter about things that always seem so intense and important when you're young. I think I may miss those small things more than the big ones.

[She chuckles, but there's no joy in it.]

This may just be the talk of an old lady feeling her age, but indulge me so I don't feel so dramatic for this little episode. What are the things, big and small, you miss?

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