Feb. 15th, 2012

technologic: (❦ Really special about me all this time?)
[personal profile] technologic
[April is incredibly nervous today, since, y'know, it's Valentine's Day. Usually she wouldn't care, but now she's got a boyfriend, so she wanted to get him something special. Sadly, she lacks the actual nerve to give said gift to him..

So, anybody down in the lobby today will see her just pacing around with a large-ish bag clenched in her hands, and looking clearly indecisive of what she should be doing. Sometimes she looks like she's gonna head towards the stairs, before she changes her mind and sometimes she gets her phone out, before quickly putting it away again.

So, she's just gonna continue pacing... and pacing. She may be at this for a while.]

witch_inquisitor: (hurt)
[personal profile] witch_inquisitor
[Will appears on the screen, grabbing his chest with a clenched fist, gritting his teeth in pain. He intended to call Lion, but he wasn't used to the technology still, so he just streamed his message to everyone.]

L-Lion...something is very wrong...I hate to admit but I need your assistance...please come to the lobby, I'll be waiting...

[The pain didn't made this any easier to the point he was actually unable to act rude, he was about to beg Lion to come and see him. It was very embarrassing for him and he blushed slightly at the video he had just recorded, but this wasn't normal, his heart was pounding very fast he felt discomfort on his stomach. He believed it was something he ate but maybe it was something like a virus spreading over Prospero, Will didn't knew all he knew is that he had a human condition right now, and that condition is usually frail.]

((OOC: This is part of The Lovers Event, so if you want to participate please go ahead :3...this is my first event post so sorry if it's not that great.))
not_the_dreck: (I'm not blushing dammit!)
[personal profile] not_the_dreck
[Today, you have a redhead. A redhead that will not admit to the fact that there might be a bit of a blush on his face. He looks at the screen like he's having second thoughts... before he takes a deep breath, preparing for the utter humiliation that's to come.]

How does... someone tell someone they like them... without letting them know who it is?

[...and now he'll be looking away from the camera.]

N-not that I want to know! I'm asking for someone else!
brokenstove: (derp)
[personal profile] brokenstove
[Hi, anyone and everyone. Here's a young lady in pink who's not even looking at the camera.]

Mah goodness...this sure dunna look like Sonne t'all... Cannae even tell if s' north or south o' here...

[She tilts her head slightly, looking at - well, whatever she's looking at. Could be anything really. She seems to be thinking out loud rather than addressing anyone. It looks like she doesn't think the communicator does anything...or maybe she just doesn't know how to use it.

How about you correct her?]
macebronia: (Default)
[personal profile] macebronia
[The communicator or being summoned into a new war really didn't matter to Rider at the moment. It was a new day, a new time, and another chance to fight and conquer. More importantly, there's a book he needed to find. Several books, at that. And also the nearest game store. First stop on his trip? The Bookstore, of course. So, he'll come bursting in like the Kool-Aid Man or Macho Man in a Slim Jim commercial, probably knocking the doors out because really what is self control. He's much more gentle when going through the books, but like hell if that means he's putting them back in the right places.]

Aha! Found it!
[He excitedly hugs the book in question as he makes his way up to the front. This time would be the time he actually DOES conquer the world.]
blindknight: (Don't rip off Jimmy Buffet.)
[personal profile] blindknight
[ Look! A video! A video of... a piano? All that's on the screen is the row of black and white keys, at a slightly odd angle. If someone is sitting at said piano, they can't be seen due to the proximity and the angle.

Somewhere in the background an MP3 is playing. One has to really wonder if this was an accident, until a pair of long-fingered hands come int view, and begin to play, the piano easily drowning out the background music.

After the song is done, one of the hands reaches for the camera, the whole scene shifting wildly for a moment before coming to rest (mostly) on Lindsey's face. His cheeks are red, and he's obviously embarrassed. ]


So. Uh. Usagi, that was my was of asking if you maybe wanted to go out.

... With me. Go out with me.

[ You can see why he let the piano do the talking- the feed abruptly ends there. Yes, it was likely this was supposed to be filtered, but he doesn't know how to do that. Enjoy your free show, Prospero. ]

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