Piercing 005 ♥ Kaidou Kio ♥ [Accidental Video/Voice]

[want-a-chupa.livejournal.com]

[Kio and Leizu are asleep, curled up next to each other with Kio hugging the panda as if she was a teddy bear. The room however isn't his own. Most people wouldn't recognize it as they'd never been allowed in it, but it's Soubi's room. Kio is lying in Soubi's bed. He half whispers the word "Sou-chan" before hugging Leizu even closer and letting out a choked dry sob.]

oo1 - video/voice

[yuekito.livejournal.com]

[The video feed cuts in when Yukito is already in mid-sentence. He is wide-eyed and seems slightly concerned, though it teeters more on the edge of confusion instead of outright worry.]

-- going to the park.

[He gives the blackberry a curious little blink. He seems to be standing in the dormitory hallway, and very clearly visible behind him is a plaque stuck to a door and emblazoned with his name. He smiles a little sheepishly at the camera.]

Ah, if anyone knows where I am, I would really appreciate some help. [There is a clear muttering sound from off camera, and Yukito blinks wide-eyed down at the ground, murmuring something about talking rabbits before the video feed cuts off.]

01 - Gustave - [video]

[phantasma-child.livejournal.com]

(a child is heard screaming, first just screams, then terrified shouts)

Mother! Mother please, I'm scared! Where are you?

(suddenly the screaming and shouting stops, the video comes on to show a young boy in a wooden bed, if you look closely you'll see it's in the shape of a peacock, with the detailed wings curved around to make the sides, the head bowed at the front, and the beautiful fan of tail feathers to make the headboard. The boy is wearing an early 20th century nightgown and looks very upset. He gazes around the room in silence, biting his lip before beginning to murmur to himself.)

... Where am I?... What is this place?

(Eventually he gets out of the bed and wanders around the room, running his hand over the patterned woodwork of he bed. He goes to the mahogany wardrobe and looks inside.)

... most peculiar...

(then an arctic fox appears at his feet and nuzzles his leg gently with her head)



Are you alright, Gustave?

(the boy jumps back in fright, his eyes wide and his mouth open)

W... where did you come from?... You... you can talk?!

Ssh, it's just me silly. You know you don't have to be frightened of me.

(the fox turns into a sparrow and perches on the wood of the bed. The feed then cuts out)

{{OOC: and this is what Gustave's room looks like - http://phantasma-child.livejournal.com/1262.html}}

When Sweeney met Miria

[prettyincrime.livejournal.com]

[accidental video]


[Miria had been fiddling with the new blackberry she'd found in her desk drawer for about an hour now; everything about it astonished her. What she didn't realise, however, was that she'd managed to turn on some kind of video recorder. Finally placing it across from her on the bed, she sat up and sighed; she was a little bored. Most people either knew other people in the house or were already making friends, but she missed Isaac dearly. Just then, a small scratching noise from across the room diverted her attention from her self pity]


...Hello?


[She turns her head to the left, pushing some hair behind her ear, as if it'll help determine the cause of the sound. This is rewarded, as the scratching continues, this time louder and with more purpose. She jumps to her feet in fright as the drawer of her bedside table suddenly jumps open]


[A tad confused and a little freaked out] Are you a ghost? Do you want something of mine....?


I'd appreciate  being let out of here before I suffocate


[She blinks rapidly for a moment, before cautiously heading over to the small wooden unit next to her bed. Hesitantly, she pulls the drawer open, a small gasp of both delight and shock escaping from her]


Oh wow! How did you get in there? and How are you talking?



[The small creature looks up at her despairingly]



The same way as you, I believe. And thank God you finally heard me; I didn't think I'd see daylight again. Now, let me get out of here...