Voice

[beautiful-brute.livejournal.com]

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[So someone is stuck in his beast form this week. Again. Only this time, he ain't brainwashed to be proud of it.]

This author has tried my patience for the last time.

Scythe 3 !! Celty !! Heads up [Accidental Video]

[canhazheadkthnx.livejournal.com]

[The feed comes on to a rather surreal sight for those watching the network. The sound of a door closing can be heard, and Celty passes the blackberry to cross the room. However, she isn't wearing her helmet, and that therefore means that's she's..well....headless.

Things get stranger still, when she turns to her desk to fire up her laptop...and instead finds this. She seems to freeze on the spot, just 'staring' at the jar for a good few minutes]


What is...No, there's no way that's...mine..


[Hurriedly, she goes for the container, smashing it open and grabbing up the contents. She seems oblivious to the mess as she just stands there, holding the head...her head, in shaking hands. A few more minutes pass, before she, for whatever reason, goes and places the head on her neck. When bright blue eyes open suddenly and the face shows pure shock and surprise, Celty grabs at her throat and the sides of her face in apparent distress, her mouth opening but no speech following.

When she realises that nothing bad followed her replacing her head, she wipes her hands over her eyes, and sinks to the floor, trying to calm down]

03 ★ In Person

[whitefacedclown.livejournal.com]

[With a rather large pile of food sitting in front of him, Allen had been eating by himself. The shirt he was wearing was un-tucked and seemed more loose than normal, this was due to what was underneath that he was trying to forgot about. Taking a bite out of some omelette, he paused, his now long hair had started to trail down to the front. Keeping the fork in his mouth, Allen leant back and started to tie up his hair, keeping it out of his face and his way for later.

Once that was done and sorted, he pulled the fork from his mouth and continued eating what was in front of him, trying to keep what this author had done to him, though he did question just how she managed to do it in the first place, but that wasn't exactly what was in the front of his month right now. He was thinking about his meeting with God. God. What did this mean? If God was here trapped as well, does that mean that possibly this Author had powers much like a god, or worse yet even more power.

This thought alone annoyed him slightly, once again pausing mid-bite. Placing the fork down, Allen leant back against the chair, eyes towards the ceiling as he continued to go into as deep of thought as the young man could.]

Spell 43 .: Elphaba :. Learn your scales [In person/Accidental video]

[1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com]

[Elphaba had put her blackberry on to charge, but of course, the video decided to switch itself on as she looked away. She's in the kitchen, making herself some tea. Nothing seems too different, until she turns back around, waiting for the kettle to boil. Anyone watching the network will see that her skin has taken on..a rather shiny tone. Look even closer, and it becomes clear that she has beautiful green scales climbing her hands and neck, though they seem to stop around her jawline]