Mar. 2nd, 2011

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[Have the back of someone's head. The image is a little shaky, indicating that the occupant of the bed on which this particular Blackberry is resting has not long moved; possibly, it is this movement that triggered the video in the first place. After a couple of moments, the figure sits up and swings her legs over the side of the bed, oblivious to the fact that she's being recorded. From this angle, we can now see that she is wearing pyjamas and her hair is in two braids - clearly she intended to fall asleep, at least. As she stands up, it suddenly seems to dawn on her that something isn't quite right - this isn't her room. As far as she can tell, it isn't anyone's room so much as it is the kind of room she might stay in on holiday]

What the hell...?

[She wanders around the room, out of shot although she can still be heard opening and closing drawers and cupboards. Suddenly, she's back in shot as she snatches the Blackberry up from her pillow and stares at it.]

Whoever's at the other end of this thing, would you like to explain what's going on? Last I remember, I'd just got home from the hospital and was trying to avoid the "happy newlyweds". Now suddenly wake up in a completely different room. Does that mean I'm next? You started with Hanna and now you're going to pick us all off one by one? Or is this just another one of your mind games?

[Though she's clearly rattled, a defiant expression remains as she speaks - she's determined not to seem intimidated. With a frustrated huff, she ends the video]
[identity profile] lone-defender.livejournal.com
[She's frowning at the area around her, rather than the device in her hand, but she does glance down at it after a moment.]

Is it me--or it this a little too familiar?
andsuddenlydynamite: ([unamused] God why is he only 14?!)
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[Hayato wandered into some fancy-ass dining hall completely drenched. He had been aimlessly wandering around in a sulky mood. The battle had already taken place in his world, and he had probably been labeled as a coward and a deserter if the Vongola family had even lived. He sighed and took over his wet collared shirt and slung it over his arm. He's strapped from head to toe with his dynamite, though his cigarettes were wet and wouldn't light much to his irritation. He hadn't cared about getting wet at first so he had remained outside a bit longer then he should have, which he ended up regretting.

Wandering further into the room he freezes and stares at the piano sitting idly in the front of the room. He scoffs and walks over to it. Figures they would have something like this here so some jackass could play for a bunch of pricks. Well here comes the jackass. Without much thought he sits down at the piano, staring down at the keys. He takes his blackberry out and places it next to him, giving it a good hard stare. It was off. Nothing was touching it. There was NO POSSIBLE WAY FOR IT TO TURN ON. He holds his hands out over the keys, then gives one more stare at the blackberry. Still off. Good. He turns back to the piano satisfied that the blackberry would remain off.

...and oh hey guess what just turned on the video feed?

Hayato's hands tremble over the keys for a moment. clearly something about playing has him scared, he starts off shakily with a few clumsy awkward notes, then after a deep breath goes into this. He quickly loses himself in the music, moving with it as he plays, even going as far as to smile a bit as he plays. Although he's probably hitting some of the notes with a bit of excess force.

Still, he had been hailed as a prodigy even when he was eight...
]
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[Mikami is standing outside staring at the T-rex enclosure from a little away. He is wearing his usual dark long coat. His expression can be read as 'Thisisn'thappeningthisisn'thappeningthisisn'thappening', but only if you know him a bit. To all others he might just seem a little stressed.
He has a very bad feeling about this. It was almost certain that the Author hadn't just brought them here to look at the dinosaurs. Especially as the words "Jurassic Park"  ring a bell. Teru wasn't a fan of movies, so he didn't remember details, but in the end it didn't really matter, did it?
Predators with different from criminals. They couldn't be judged and yet they kept hurting and killing humans. Teru wasn't even a fighter, but he definitly didn't want anything bad to happen to the other inhabitants. This was going to be really difficult. Mikami wasn't sure if it maybe was fear that he was feeling]


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