1st Dawn | Video | Sent from Sora's Communicator

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[Hello, all you people on the network and especially in Traverse Town. This is Riku with one very important annoncement.]

This communicator has been confiscated until its owner has proven himself capable of operating it. [Which, knowing Sora's lack of aptitude for all things technology, won't ever happen. Good thing that Riku doesn't mind playing secretary.] All complains, requests or messages for Sora can be left with me.

Thank you for your attention.

[And yes, he can say this all while keeping an absolutely straight face.]


[ooc: Backdated to shortly after this.]

1st Transmission

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[an empty screen, just the view of someone's living room and then, there is music, floating from an as of yet unseen source]

♫(Yeah, Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah-Ark)
Oo-ooh-ooh, hoo yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah-ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah♫

[Yuffie comes skating into the scene in her socks and does an awkward booty dance in front of the screen. Granted, any dance from Yuffie is bound to be awkward...but it seems like she's putting special effort into this one. She spins, almost upends herself on her butt, and tries to give any audience on the other side of the communicator a sulky pout...which not much can be seen thanks to the ridiculously over-sized sunglasses she's wearing, and really, it's no wonder she hasn't killed herself yet.]

♫7am, waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal
Seein’ everything, the time is goin’
Tickin’ on and on, everybody’s rushin’
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends)♫

[she continue singing and strutting around the living room like a decapitated chicken. she's seriously enjoying herself, which would probably be questionable if it were anyone else]

(ooc: now that the mun has screwed this entry up like, seven times, she's going to bed for the night x[ tags will be picked up in the morning ♥0

ϟ 03 strikes // VIDEO

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[thus far, lightning has escaped the humiliation of being forced to perform for an audience. NO LONGER. the time for her debut has arrived! and she... is dressed rather differently from the usual guardian corps uniform.

proper attire for a performance? you bet. and then slowly... gently, her hips will begin to move, and, well.

lightning proceeds to 'dance' slowly, contorting her abdomen and hips to the melody that begins to play. and... oh. she will sing, too. if anyone actually notices over the dancing, it will be a miracle.]

♫ Lucky you weren't born far away so ♪
♫ We can both make fun of distance ♪
♫ Lucky that I love a foreign land for ♪
♫ The lucky fact of your existence ♪

[a few more undulations, and she'll turn to stare... sultrily at the camera.]

♫ Baby I would climb the Andes solely ♪
♫ To count the freckles on your body ♪
♫ Never could imagine there were only ♪
♫ Ten Million ways to love somebody ♪

♫ Le ro lo le lo le, Le ro lo le lo le ♪
♫ Can't you see ♪
♫ I'm at your feet ♪

[when she comes to her senses, she will be pissed, shocked and utterly mortified. and punch out anyone who looks at her funny. but for now... enjoy?]