Sep. 4th, 2010

[identity profile] pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com
[When the strange pair comes into full view, Soubi is escorting the petite blond girl out of his room with a look of supreme patience on his face. They seem to be in the middle of an argument.]

I told you, Blank is my name! It has to be, it's on my chest!

I don't care if it's on you. It isn't a name. It's only a title.

Then why would it be on my chest?

Perhaps someone tattooed it there when you weren't looking.

Don't be all clever with me, Soubi! You know I don't like that!

No, I don't. We were never a pair. You'll have to sleep here tonight.

[He opens the door in front of them.]

What?! This is the bathroom! I can't sleep in the bathroom.

The bathtub is perfectly comfortable. And I don't like letting people sleep in my bed with me.

You always used to let me sleep with you! You took my ears!

If I did, you were so uncreative in bed that I don't remember you.

Oooh, don't you dare...

[But the door to the bathroom has shut behind them.]
[identity profile] nhs-poster-girl.livejournal.com


[A loud scream rings out over the network before the visial feed can become clear. As it turned out, Shilo had knocked her blackberry off the side table, which had, in turn, hit the 'video' button. Having scrambled off of the bed, Shilo is off camera, but a young man in his early twenties is. Sitting up in bed, no shirt present, he's looking at Shilo with concern. A long scar runs across where his heart resides]

Shi? What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?

Who are you?! Get out! Gett out of my room!!

[He goes to get out of bed, his movements slow, his hands out]

Calm down, baby - it's me, Nate

I don't know anyone called Nate!

[He looks genuinely hurt]

..I'm your boyfriend, Shilo - remember? You were with me when I had my heart transplant-

I don't have a boyfriend!! You're crazy, get out!

[He gets off the bed and momentarily goes off camera, trying to comfort her. Instead, a sort of 'thud' noise is heard, and he falls back against the bed, his nose streaming blood. Obviously having noticed the blackberry, Shilo picks it up, and looks into the camera. (Since she just woke up, she won't have any hair)]

Hey!! Now I know people watch this thing, there's a guy in my room and he says he's my boyfriend but I'm pretty sure he isn't - a little help wouldn't be unappreciated!

[She cuts the feed]


[identity profile] brothercumface.livejournal.com
[the feed is obviously accidental. it starts with a clatter as Mina's blackberry slaps onto the tiled floor of a bathroom. that is immediately followed by a scream and the sickening sound of a skull hitting the rim of the porcelain toilet.]

[momentarily the feed goes static and there is a clip of two scrambling bodies and a blood splattered floor before it snaps back to voice]


Mina-chan, don't! Please! We're friends - and even though I somehow understand your personality and actions and past perfectly and I get why you have to hurt me to be close to me, this hurts!

[more verbal static]

You fucking cunt.

[a few more sickening crunches of skull to toilet seat, and then the undeniable sound of someone being drowned in a toilet bowl, accompanied with a few grunts as Mina holds her Sue under water. and eventually the sound of the struggle, and there is the tell tale thump of a dead body hitting the floor.]

[and after that, nothing but heavy breathing and the drip of water - or blood - onto the floor from the sink.]

[ooc: anyone who heard the racket is welcome to bust in.]

[identity profile] f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com
[If you look outside you will see something that looks like a shrine. There is a pile of stuff, clothing, knick-knacks, papers, this and that. It's surrounded by cigarettes, all lit slowly burning downward. There are flowers on the burning pile, pink ones, white ones. And there is Mamimi pacing around it. She's wearing a bandanna with two barbecue lighters secured in it. In either hand she holds a lighter. The smell is pungent enough to smell from the house and there is lots of weird chanting from Mamimi you can hear if you're nearby]
[identity profile] journeyofadream.livejournal.com
[NiGHTS is flying down the corridors, looking for someone. He'd come to the conclusion this wasn't Nightopia when he'd found no Nightopians. But, there were voices, Nightmarens, or Visitors he wasn't sure. He'd have to investigate.]

Oh dear...This isn't good. Well, I suppose there isn't much I can do..So best to just have fun.

[He smiles and once more begins flying down the corridors, winding up at the kitchen. That's when it struck him.]

Oh I know where I am! This must be the Visitor's world, I've seen these things in their dreams! ...Refrigerators I think they call them..How weird!

[He chuckles and is levitating upside down, looking at it with an air of childish amusement.]

I wonder if there are any Visitors here?

 

[identity profile] cracker-jackie.livejournal.com
[Jack's still not great at using the Blackberry. He keeps turning it on when he doesn't mean to. The feed starts as he puts it down, taking a seat in the music room and picking up the guitar. He's manged to get away from his fake sister for now and decided to take advantage of it. He plucks at the guitar absently, getting a feel for it while trying to decide what to play. It's not the same as his acoustic, but it'll do.

Eventually he starts strumming a quiet tune he'd written himself, humming the melody, and softly singing a few words here and there. It wasn't finished, he still needed to write the lyrics. It wasn't like the band's usual punk rock-ish stuff. He'd started writing it when he'd gone home. Something for his mom. Too little, too late.
]

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