Aug. 26th, 2010

[identity profile] lovesoutdoors.livejournal.com
[Finny appears to be sitting on his bed, kicking his legs slightly, since Voiceless lost their match he feels like he failed as a Phantomhive servant, so he's pretty sad right now.]

At least I can cheer the others on...

[This seemed to cheer him up a little bit. ears perking up slightly as he turned his head to look at the camara.]

GOOD LUCK YOUNG MASTER, SEBASTIAN AND MEIRIN!
[identity profile] youwear-ajacket.livejournal.com


[The blackberry feed shows a dark room - anyone watching the network may not even see anything clearly at first. However, the sound of something being briefly dragged across the floor is apparent. As is the next sound; a small instrument of some kind? A Ukelele perhaps, but the sound of the strings being plucked cuts through the gloom. After a few minutes of this, quiet mumbling can be heard from the intruments owner, before they stand up quiet suddenly, lay what appears to be a violin down on a side table, and rush over to one of the curtained windows. Opening the curtain gently, the small amount of light allowed in shows that the person is male - in his late thirties perhaps? Regardless, a pair of cat ears seem to sit quite happily on his head, a long tail swishing back and forth with curious delight. He examines the view from outside, before shutting the curtains again, pausing, and suddenly stepping forwards. Grabbing the blackberry, he frowns]


..what the devil....how did you get in here, or better yet how am I in here- WATSON?! Watson, I don't suppose you have any idea where we are..


[For everytime his friend doesn't asnwer him, his tone goes from curious, to irritated, to anxious]
 

..This cannot be good..


Video

Aug. 26th, 2010 04:55 pm
[identity profile] farsightedness.livejournal.com
[Yes, before anyone asks, that is Meirin. Sans glasses and...derp. It's not just her appearance that's different, it's her entire demeanor. Where she normally stammers, her voice is now steady. Determined.]

Don't be sad, Finnian. I'll show them just what a servant of the Phantomhive estate is capable of.

Young Master. Mister Sebastian. I won't let you down.
[identity profile] fairytaleamelia.livejournal.com
[Amy's wandering around the Manor like she's in search of something.]




ooc: totally CR bait.
[identity profile] yuekito.livejournal.com
[ The moon hangs heavy in the sky over a winged figure floating barefoot a few inches off of the ground. His back his to the camera, however, and he is facing one of the trees at the forefront of the forest. He lifts his hand and concentrates for a moment, before flinging spears of white energy at the tree trunk, pretty much demolishing it.

The ears pressed flat against his head and the white tail wrapped neatly around his waist are both white and fluffy. Anyone with even a basic comprehension of human body language, however, will very clearly be able to read Yue's mood, even from behind: pissed.

He turns slightly and prepares to possibly victimize another poor tree. ]
[identity profile] spoiledking.livejournal.com
[Henry taps his fingers on the arm of the chair he's sitting in. His face is blank, though he clenches his teeth every now and then. He's just found out about the tails and ears. He is not happy.]

Elizabeth. I'd like a word. Now.
[identity profile] the-tudour-rose.livejournal.com

[Having lost the fight with Ichabod between Mello and Matt, Elizabeth was is sat on her bed, feeling less than happy with herself. She hated the feeling of losing, and although there hadn't been any immediate consequences, she knew that both her and her partner had taken quite a blow to their pride. Not to mention the physical damage Ichabod had taken during the fight. Unable to settle, she gets up again, and sits at her bureau, finally coming onto screen. Anyone watching will just see her brushing out her hair in irritation, replaying the entire scene in her mind, thinking about what she could have done better, her feelings of guilt growing by the second. After a moment or so, she slams her brush down and puts her face in her hands, her breathing deep and forcibly controlled, her voice a tiny whisper]


...it should have been me...
[identity profile] without-a-thorn.livejournal.com
*the video cuts in to show Kitty lying idly on her bed looking more than a little bit upset. She's twirling a necklace about in her fingers, admiring the diamonds in it. She sighs and frowns, putting it down and wiping away tears from her eyes. She says, very quietly*

I've failed you, I'm so sorry.
[identity profile] cracker-jackie.livejournal.com
[Jack's set his blackberry down and turned it on without realizing it, and it catches an odd angle of him rummaging through the freezer in the kitchen. He grabs a bag of frozen peas and puts it gingerly on his left wrist, grimacing a little before elbowing the freezer shut. He doesn't really care that they lost, though at the time he wouldn't have said no to winning to avoid some of that pain. At least he didn't have to do it again. He starts looking through cabinets for something to snack on.]

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