Sep. 3rd, 2010

[identity profile] betterwithbones.livejournal.com

[Having placed her blackberry on an adjacent work surface, the feed clearly shows Bones, complete with rubber gloves, examining something on the table in front of her. When she walks around to the other side, a charred skeleton is  in complete view. She picks up the skull, and looks at it for a few seconds. When she speaks, her voice is a little quieter than usual - mostly because she thinks no one is listening, but she reports everything back to herself anyway]


..The victim was female, caucasian, around late teens to early twenties.

 
[Placing the skull back down, she continues to look over the remains]


I put height at 5'6, weight at approximately 120-25 pounds. Trauma to the skull, along with stress fractures indicate the victim was struck multiple times with a heavy, blunt object, like a candle stick or a paper weight. Due to the rapid burning of the remaining flesh but with the bones mostly undamaged, I'd say this suggests the use of a flame accelerant, or some sort of flare or explosive..

[Picking up part of the skeletons right hand]

The hairline fracture is fresh, most likely caused when the victim tried to cushion their fall when they were struck..

[identity profile] kingoenglandson.livejournal.com
*A young boy of about age 8 or so is out in the grounds practicing archery. He's pulling back the large bow with apparent ease, and every single arrow is hitting near or dead on the centre of the target. Sitting near him on the grass is Kitty, who has a parasol in her hand and is munching on some cakes, handing him other arrows when he needs them*

You know, I still find it hard to believe you're really my son Harry, or at least going to be someday. It all just seems so wonderful. This is perhaps the nicest thing that Author person has ever done.

*lets another arrow fly* I don't like it AT all mother. I'm the Duke of York, what do they think I am some sort of commoner they can just take and do with what they will? It's disgusting and I'm sure father will punish whoever did this severely. Hopefully by making them a head shorter.

I know you are...or will be anyway. But your father has accepted that we're here, as has your sister Lady Elizabeth. Perhaps it won't be so very bad.

*smirks as he shoots another arrow, and it hits dead centre splitting his last one in half* I still don't like this. I don't care who this Author person is or what she does. She ought to be dealt with.

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Sep. 3rd, 2010 05:57 pm
[identity profile] farsightedness.livejournal.com
[Aww, the little face that pops up on the video is so adorable! And her little glasses, you know she's just the smartest in her class too! And her smile...as sweet as honey.

Oh, and when she speaks her voice is as musical as a morning songbird.

She's putting the "eww" in Mary Sue.]


Good evening everyone! My name is Rin and I just wanted to let you know that dinner will be served soon. Tonight we're having grilled beef tenderloin with demiglace, french onion soup with homemade croutons, a salad of mixed greens with raspberry vinaigrette, twice-baked potatoes, and fresh rolls!

[...She cooks too. Naturally.]

Oh! And for dessert, cheesecake and fresh strawberries!

I just hope I can help out my big sis Mei-Mei. She works so hard as a maid...

[The girl trails off and tilts her head thoughtfully.]

By the way, does anyone know a man by the name of Sebastian?
[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com
[Mello is in the med lab. He looks set into the camera, fierce but no real anger on his face]

Elizabeth, I'd like a word with you regarding your...visitor. I'll be waiting in the basement med lab. If I don't see you in fifteen minutes I will come find you.


((OOC: Mello's gotten wind of what happened, he heard the gun shots. Now he's after Ichabod and Elizabeth (who killed their Sues) for questioning and most likely arrest them. He's also not privating this so that Ichabod can find it, see it, get upset, and come after Mello.))
[identity profile] nhs-poster-girl.livejournal.com

[The feed on the brand spankin' new blackberry switches on, and shows a young, pale girl looking into the camera. The background shows that she's leaning against a tree, outside in the garden. She looks anxious, but tries to look confident, her tone confused]

..Okay, um, if anyone's watching this, I'd like to know where I am. If you've kidnapped me, then there isn't really much point in having me here - I mean, I don't have anyone back home to pay a ransom fee..unless you're a pervert of some kind...okay..that's kinda gross..Anyway, I saw all these names on the doors as I came out here, so either the place is packed or it used to be..

[She looks a little uneasy, before sighing]

Just, someone text me or reply to this? Please?

[She then ends the feed]
[identity profile] fairytaleamelia.livejournal.com
[Amy was lying in the grass with a hand to her head. A very pompous looking man stood opposite her.]

Oi, look here, you -- whoever you are -- if you don't shut your mouth, I'm going to punch you in it!

[He scoffed.] You're the one with the thing for me, Amelia.

Don't you dare call me that! I don't even know you. [She sits up.]

Yeah, right -- that's why you tried getting into my pants when we were in school.

[She sat up at that.] Look, you don't know me. Rory would--

Rory would do nothing. He's a little--

Don't you dare say one bad thing about him. [She suddenly feels guilty.] Can't you just... go back where you came from?

No.

Well then, shut up. No one gives a care about you.

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