September 23rd, 2012

turnsthewheels: (everything we've earned)
[personal profile] turnsthewheels
[The video clicks on to reveal a rather elegant-looking young man - his suit's a little wrinkled and his hair's a little messy, but he looks almost posed as he looks intently at the camera.]

Well, that's one thing worked out, eh?

Hello, everyone. I'm a newcomer, I'm afraid, and while I believe I've worked out some of the basics, I could use help adjusting. Any information you could give me would be wonderful. [He gives a small, friendly grin.] Primarily concerning a way out. I'm rather important back home, you see. The call of duty and all that.

For now, if there's no quick way out, I'd also be happy to make myself useful. I'm a roboticist back home, and there seems to be at least one robot here, so if anyone needs anything... [Another nice, friendly grin.]

[Pause] Also, I think someone replaced the bit of food I had with... candy, so I'm admittedly a little worried about that situation. It's not an immediate concern, but.

Thank you for your time, truly.
itsatrep: (is Luppi gonna have to cut a bitch?)
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[Luppi holds up a small white, orange and yellow triangle. It looks completely out of place in comparison to the other splashes of color that can be seen in the video feed - red velvet, a touch of glitter on his cheek and other details of an Afterglow xXx Club private room.]

Do these things melt or what?

[Luppi is at work and no one wants to know where he has candy corn stuck now.]
wordaday: (Default)
[personal profile] wordaday
[First up is a shot of a tupperware container full of frozen candy corn. The feed then swings up to a tired, confused looking Sookie.]

All of my food is candy corn. All my leftovers are candy corn.

[She points the video to an open soup can full of, you guessed it, candy corn.]

Please tell me this is another core thing, and someone didn't sneak in my house and do this.

[Man, all she wanted was a little midnight snack. Candy corn isn't even that good.]
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Sunday, September 23rd 2012

Weather Areas of low fog and cloud in the momrning, becoming sunny by the afternoon. High 19°C and a low of 9°C (67°F 48°F)

Current Moon Phase: First Quarter

Morning sirens go off at 7:06am, and evening sirens are at 7:03pm.

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doeswhathewants: (Smuuuug)
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[He's sitting in the park, feeding pigeons from a container of candy corn. Handful for the birds, handful for himself. Is that container endless? Probably not. It's a bit of magical sleight of hand and instantaneous matter transportation, if you want the truth. Somewhere, a store full of food-turned-candy corn is being suspiciously emptied of its contents.]

Almost as good as the Eggs of Cadbury. Almost, but not quite. So, I thought I would share.

Please, no thanks necessary, only enjoy your candied corn.

[A pause] And to all of the haters, the food shall return to normal at midnight. There now, not so bad? Take a bite, go with it. Enjoy.
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[Prue opens the video with a terse sigh. She's standing in front of the back wall of the dugout by the baseball field, looking tired and supremely annoyed. Her hair is also seven inches longer than it was three days ago.]

Can someone please come down here and shake off these so-called Greeters? I came here in a slight... situation, and they won't believe me when I tell them I'm fine.

I swear, it's like they're waiting for a permission slip.

[So Prue is astral-projecting to make this post, and the Greeters have her actual body pretty much captive right now because they think Prue is being stupid about the injuries she showed up with.]

Oh, and- hi. How long have I been gone? What month is this?
therightchoice: (Some are Born to sweet delight)
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[ Hey, Port. Jesse looks a lot better compared to his last post.

Sounds like a pattern, ngl.

Either way, he's smiling that is actually him beaming. ]

You know, candy corn is great.

But I like popcorn better.

[ And so he stuffs his face with a giant fistfull of popcorn, giving the likeliness of a greedy chipmunk. ]
makeflowersgrow: (tired)
[personal profile] makeflowersgrow
 [Eponine looks exhausted. She's pale and there are big dark circles under her eyes. The hard glint in her eyes is more prominent than ever; that awful reminder of her time spent locked up and treated as a criminal.]

For anyone who should care, I am free of the college.

[She bites her lip] Thank you... for being nice to me.

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