moonbeams: ([normal]  up to absolutely no good)
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[The video feed cuts on, shaking here and there like a hand held video camera as someone off camera likely tries to rig it up to something to hold it up. A grunt of barely contained frustration is heard before the video finally settles.

Usagi hurries around, her pigtails trailing behind her as she rushes to get in front of the feed and face it. She lifts both of her hands to wave enthusiastically, offering viewers a grin and a wink.

She finally settles down into the single chair sitting in view.]


Hehe, hey everyone! Minako-chan and I have been looking for somewhere to work for a while, but we really haven't had any luck. So we came up with a great idea!

We're going to start our own! [She looks absolutely pleased with herself. Anyone worried yet?]

It's a matchmaking service! For anyone interested we'll help set you up with someone you're compatible with, for your very first date! [And it's going downhill from here...]

If you're interested give it a try! It'll be fun, we promise!
handofdoom: (snerk.)
[personal profile] handofdoom
Hmn. You see, this is what happens when you rely on others to try to save you. They come at the very last minute and offer no other help. Their only purpose is to have the glory of having everyone praise them for being such a savior. Your king is no different. He is worthless.

Those wretched keyblade wielders are no help to any of us! They're just a burden! Did you not see what became of one of them? He was turned into a menace because of those portals and could've destroyed us all.

I say that we all find a way to protect ourselves without the keyblade wielders. Or possibly find a way to harness the keyblades ourselves. There has to be a way of getting us all home and getting rid of these irritating Heartless.
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[personal profile] knowledgephilia
[It's sometime in the evening and Hermione has been busy tidying up her new apartment. It looks wonderful, really. There's a new desk with tidy rows of books decorating its shelves against the wall, and by the window sill she's managed to find some flowers to match the curtains and add some color to the place. On the floor, however, there's a cauldron bubbling and oozing out white smoke across the floor. She doesn't seem to have a problem with it.]

I think that about does it.

[She pours some more ingredients into what she's making before rubbing her hands together and standing up again.]

How unfortunate, I should have packed more ingredients. Now I'll have to restock on everything. Salamander tail, toad bile, crushed marigold's- do they even have these things here, I wonder?

[She settled herself on the bed, moving an open notebook onto her lap and scribbling things down.]

I hope everyone is doing well after last week's affair. Truth be told, I was worried about some of you.
soldierofloveandbeauty: (Minako ♀ Winking is her sports uniform)
[personal profile] soldierofloveandbeauty
[Minako appears on the screen that she's put safely in the sand. Wearing nothing but her red ribbon and a bathing suit she went and picked up what appeared to be a ball.]

Since I heard that there'll be a beach party at some point I thought I'd catch up on my Volleyball skills.

[Giving a cheeky little wink she placed the ball under her arm.]

I think I've still got the skills, so I was wondering who wants to have lessons?

[She once again removes the ball from under her arm holding it within her hands.]

Afterwards, we can have a match, just to see whose the better team. There won't be a prize, but it will still be a good day and lot's of fun AND you'll have learnt some wonderful skills. So, what do you guys say?

[She smiles, letting out a light chuckle before leaning over, once again giving a cheeky wink.]

And for you cute guy's out there we can always play a game one on one if you really want to.

[Once that was over she reach over, the ball in one hand and now the communicator in the other as she switched it off.]
antiquitied: (☥just follow this simple plan☥)
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[The woman's trying to hide her worry and confusion, and she's doing a mostly good job at it, but there's just that look in her eyes that screams 'oh Ra, help'. She lifts a hand to her neck, but quickly curls her fingers into a fist as if to break some sort of habit.]

... I suppose the first manner of business is figuring out who is here.

[She glances around and mutters something to herself, but it's inaudible. She turns her attention back to the situation at hand.]

My name is Ishizu Ishtar for those who may not know; if anyone could tell me if my brothers are here, I would be rather grateful - their names are Malik and Rishid.
bloodandfeathers: (02 ✵ set and ready)
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[Our favorite hooded assassin is back on the network accompanied by his brother-in-arms who, as always, seems to be doing his fair share of critiquing things and ordering people around. His favorite pass time, of course is bossing Altair but he's curiously found his way to the second landing of the home they had just acquired.]

This place. Although it is not home it brings a familiar feeling.

[He moved over to one of the big windows and looked down. Good. They had a decent opening. This was definitely a good base for operations.]

Malik, come.

[And just as Malik was coming up the stairway making all the noise in the world, a pot at the very corner of the room began to rumble as it shook. The assassin's froze, Malik's hand at the blade on his shoulder and Altair reading his hidden blade.]

It looks as if we are not alone.

[Malik takes a few steps forward, drawing his blade as he nears the pot.

He stands there for a moment, and pushes the pot with his blade. It was then that something very fluffy suddenly jetted out at him, and onto his face. He left out a muffled yell before he stumbled backwards, and fell onto his rear.

He dropped his blade and pulled whatever it was off of him. It was...a sheep. A tiny, yellow sheep.]


Sheep?

[Altair moved beside Malik, peering at the creature that was hanging so pathetically at the will of his fellow brother.]

A very strange sheep.

[OOC: Red = Altair, Blue = Malik!]

offrillsandswords: (Sparkle | To believe you love her)
[personal profile] offrillsandswords
[Lizzie appears on the feed, her usual smile upon her face. She was pretty much back to normal since the Heartless invasion.]

I have a question for everyone. I had completely forgotten that people don't always celebrate the same holidays, so I was wondering. Who here celebrates Easter?

[She pauses for a moment.]

If you don't know, then I'd gladly tell you. Oh! And I was asking for a reason, but for now that's a secret~
handofdoom: (smirk.)
[personal profile] handofdoom
[ have a smirking little prick looking into the camera. he's laying down with his elbow bent and his head in his palm. he's actually gotten the chains off of himself also! :D ]

Those "Heartless" that everyone worried about so much were much more helpful than I ever thought. Especially the ones with their sharp claws.

[ he sits up then, taking the communicator from where he had sat it ]

If you're all done chasing after each other like sickening love-sick teenagers, perhaps we can all start to fight back against these invaders. Or, maybe you all can find some way home. I'm sure you're worried about all of your "love ones".

Oh, wait. They're all probably dead. Gone forever and lost to the Darkness! [ he starts to laugh coldly about it ]

Really, how idiotic can you all be?! [ he rolls his eyes, giving a last chuckle before turning off the communicator. he'll reply though if anyone would like to bitch him out! ]
restorehonour: (ROAR LIKE A TIGERDILLO)
[personal profile] restorehonour
[Zuko is on the beach of Destiny Islands, punching a palm tree as if imagining he's striking Leon's face every time. Already he's blooded and bruised his knuckles, but he doesn't care. His girlfriend just broke up with him. For an older guy she barely even knows!]

Are you happy now, creep?! You got what you wanted, since Mai likes you so much more than me! I can picture your stupid smug face, with that stupid haircut, and your stupid fur jacket, with your stupid little scar! [He lands a punch for each one of them, and there's the sound of splintering wood on the last.] You're meant for each other, since you're both so boring and depressing and--

Maybe we should do something, kupo.

Are you kidding me? We have front row seats to the drama, kupo!


[The two moogles continue to record the scene as it unfolds. Zuko stops his rant to land a particularly forceful blow on the tree. To add insult to injury, a coconut drops down, bouncing comically off his head and into the sand. The teenager growls and kicks it in a random direction, forcing the moogles to drop the communicator and flee.

Half-buried in the sand, the camera provides one last view of Zuko as he turns and stalks away. He is furious.]

(ooc: Zuko won't be responding to any messages on the communicator. People are welcome to find him sulking around the Islands, though.)
eagleofautozam: (Amused)
[personal profile] eagleofautozam
[Video]

I do hate to resort to this, but I have been trying to track some one down for a while now. There was a very handsome looking man who made a post some time ago.

[ And Eagle has a screenshot of the very fellow taken from a still image from his first video post. ]



Isn't he cute? 

If anyone has any information on him, maybe a name, I would be very grateful for your help. Of course if the gentleman himself sees this post... [ Eagle chuckles. ] ... I would love to speak with you in person.

bloodandfeathers: (15 ✵ distance)
[personal profile] bloodandfeathers
[After the freakout and a lot of brain break, Altaïr finally seemed to recover from the shock of strange creatures, bright lights, and obviously a different place. He was perched on a ledge somewhere around the gizmo shop as a moogle flew beside him. He was pretty darn high.]

This is very dangerous, kupo! Please, sir, don't fall!

Silence, strange beast. There is nothing more I need from you. Take your leave.

But you're not okay! You're climbing up buildings so I nee-

My business is of my own, I have no need for you. I must search for my brothers and find my own answers. Be gone before I lose my temper.

[And clearly this particular moogle didn't exactly take threats well because, well, too many threats later and you start worrying. With slight hesitation, he began to move away leaving Altaïr alone on his viewpoint.]
alwaysmindful: (06 ❋ humor)
[personal profile] alwaysmindful
[It's just another normal day in a strange world and Qui-Gon had found an excuse to get out of the house. He was shopping now, that same pet of his on his shoulder as he eyed and touched both trinkets and produce. There was a passive look on his features.]

Despite how different our worlds are, we can still find comfort in similarities. I wonder how this fruit tastes. [He's taken something from the racks and brings it close to his nose. His pet noses the thing as well and he beckons the padawan holding the basket to put a few of those strange fruits in there.]

Obi-Wan has told me about the diversities of this world. I'm well aware there is even differences between thoughts and ideals amongst the fellow residents. I'm curious to know, to learn, and to understand these cultures. Many things can be said when you turn an open mind and we learn to comprehend one another. We are only as distant as we allow ourselves to be.

[He finds another strange fruit he's never tasted and he puts a few of those into Obi-Wan's basket. He's even putting some strange treats in.]

It's a shame I have never tasted most of this food, much less cooked with it. Are you feeling adventurous, Anakin? Padmé?

[This could only end in two ways: disaster or victory.]
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[personal profile] mountain_sage
[Action]

[In the middle of the streets of Traverse Town, Saleh is on the ground on his back, still unconscious after his encounter with Hades. If anyone approaches him, they won't find any physical wounds on him. He's just lying there in a rather deep slumber.]

[Video]

[A while later, after Saleh has rested enough, he makes a public inquiry over the communication devices.]

I am wondering if anyone might know something. I've been placed under a curse by Hades, and I can't use any of my magic. Has anyone had this happen before? Is there a way to lift this curse, or is it temporary?
brokenblade: (Maybe he will die of old age)
[personal profile] brokenblade
[The camera is nothing but static for a good ten seconds. It seems like something hit it, or tried to break it. The camera clicks back on with a rather angry looking man crouch down next to it. He only as one arm, and seems to be almost in a period kind of clothing, almost like they would belong in Agrabah or something similar. Even the blade he now held in his hand seems old fashion, it is pointed at the screen.]

VILE THING! GIVE BACK MY BROTHERS!

[That's right people, he is talking to the comm-link. You can see there is a rather frighten looking moogle behind him on the ground, but one can see that the man is more frighten and confused then the furry creature could ever be. ]


ALTAIR? ALTAIR ARE YOU THERE?

S-sir he's not in here. The darkness-

QUIET DEMON!

[He stares hard at the commlink, a fire in his eyes now]

He has to be here. He has to be alive.


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