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[ The feed turns on with Terra sitting on the floor, surrounded by books. Feathers is perched on the tallest pile, entertaining herself by leaping off, flapping madly to drift to the ground, and then climbing up Terra from her leg to her arm, shoulder, head, and then the books to repeat the process. ]

Um... I don't know a lot ...about anything, so I went to the library. But there's too much to try and learn at once, so ... I'm going to start with something relevant. Something called hobbies - you do them when you're not busy. I think.

But I don't know what to start with. How do you know if it's something you'll enjoy? What are you supposed to do -- how do you even begin? How do hobbies work?

[ The frustration is evident in her voice, and she sighs, putting books aside. ]

Gardening, Fishing, Coin and Stamp Collecting, Insect Collecting, Model Building, Painting...

Do people really do all of these things? How do you find time for it all? Are you supposed to only have one hobby or more? I don't get it - what's the point to it?

[ A longer pause as she neatly stacks the books again, holding still as Feathers scales Mt. Terra and pauses at the peak to catch her breath. Terra's half smile drops. ]

... I haven't seen Gau in weeks. I wonder... if he's on another world or if he's gone too. [ ... Like the others. ]
[identity profile] false-oracle.livejournal.com
[It's been three days. No sign of his sister, no answer from her communicator, no ability to even get a message to her communicator.

For someone so ready to point out the more painful truths to others, taking Schala's loss again has not been a simple matter. He would pronounce anyone else vanishing back into the darkness weak or a fool; she was neither, obviously. So this is Different.

And it's also why he's in the shadows of Port Royal, watching the Heartless and the inhabitants of this world. The communicator has come on at some point and that's about all that the camera is showing. And it's a fairly still screen because the person who keeps that particular communicator isn't really moving much.

Stepping back from the darkness hadn't kept Schala safe. So obviously, it's time to start studying these creatures more. Because if he can understand their darkness, obviously he'll be able to find her again and keep her safe this time.]

{{ooc: if you're on Port Royal, feel free to run into him... if not, feel free to harass him anyway.}}
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[Now Frog is... well, himself again, he has to ask the network a few things that have been bothering him.]

Has anyone seen Marle of late? [ croak ] She is a young lady with fair hair, and most oft garbed in white clothing. She was assigned to combat the Heartless in Halloween Town alongside myself, but I fear I have not heard from her for some time now.

[Hopefully Ayla or one of the others had seen her, and this was nothing to worry about. Still, with the way Lucca suddenly vanished, Frog is worried.]

[Filtered from Hades, Golbez, Kain]

I must also give a warning. [ croak ] If any encounter a knight in dragon-like armour or a caped man in armour of darkest black, I must advise you they are in league with Hades. They possess the ability to manipulate the Heartless to their will. I do not know why they are cooperating, or to what end, but such dark powers bode ill. We must remain vigilant.

[Video]

Nov. 30th, 2011 02:47 am
[identity profile] skyboundknight.livejournal.com
[It looks like Ayla is glaring harshly at the moment. Then there's some scowling. Some sneering. Kain is displeased at this turn of events... which is a vast understatement of course.]

Pathetic. Whatever this nonsense is, it had better end now. I've no patience for it. How can I expect to do the tasks required of me like... this?
[identity profile] iokachief.livejournal.com
( this right here is your local brooding dragoon, clad in his armour. only... something seems to be off. in fact, he's sitting in a position much like an animal would -- when up comes one of the feet to scratch at the helmet -- )

Ayla no remember putting on big metal suit... ( bang, clang the helmet falls to the ground, being pushed off by the foot doing the scratching, and revealing a mess of blond hair ) Too hot! ( and here she is, grabbing at random pieces and trying to get them off. that armguard came off pretty easily, but these shoulder pieces are a little harder... but that only makes her struggle more! ) Hungh! Hard to take off! ( eventually she seems to... wiggle her way out of it somehow, getting stuck momentarily when trying to slip it over her head )

There! ( she pauses... looking down at herself... and cupping the air in front of her chest where something seems to be missing... ) Ayla shrink?! What mean?? Ayla always eat good! ... This bad. Ayla need to get back...

Ugh! No good to move in clanky metal pants, though!

( that's right kain, she's working on slipping them off, and actually turns around for better leverage -- her backside to the camera's feed as she works the armour off somehow, bending over... revealing ... you guessed it. little dragon print. awh. kain, that's so cute )

[Voice]

Nov. 8th, 2011 02:32 pm
[identity profile] spiritofguardia.livejournal.com
[Cyrus knows his appearance is a bit unsettling to some since he's been staying in Halloween Town, so he'll stick to voice to avoid possibly upsetting anyone. Really, who wants to look at a zombie?]

Pardon me, but I have begun to develop an interest in a world known as 'Port Royal' is there anyone who could tell me a bit more about it; perhaps what the place is like?

I do not believe I would be visiting any time soon, but I thought it prudent to learn-

[His sentence cuts off and the sound of a thunk can be heard as the device hits the ground along with the sound of struggling and muffled voices. Then, with a click, all is silent.]




[ooc: Cyrus has been kidnapped by Hades' minions....consequently, he won't be responding. Anyone in Halloween Town is welcome to find the device though.]
[identity profile] usedbrightheart.livejournal.com
[Musa looked annoyed, so very annoyed as she was quietly playing with Pepe.]

Just when ya think you got it all figured out, a witch makes an appearance and makes this go off da rails. Totally whack this place is, totally whack to the extreme.

[Pepe stares at her quietly as she tickles him in the stomach, making him fly to the floor, going this time to eat.]

Though.... as much as I hate this... I have to face this alone, don't ya think I can do it, Pepe? I managed to become a Believix fairy and we managed to bring back the magic on Earth, so something this crazy as a bag of cats shouldn't be too hard.

[She couldn't help but laugh slightly when Pepe looked at her, little amount of food around her face as she cleaned it off before the feed switched off.]
[identity profile] iokachief.livejournal.com
( oh look, it's ayla again. this time looking quite normal. seems she's in traverse town. maybe trying to track down a scent? hmm... )

Ayla looking for someone. ( she holds up a piece of paper -- cut for image )
and points to it )
This blue-hair. Very grumpy with face like this. ( and she tosses the paper to the side and pulls down both of her eyelids for good measure, too. you know. just for a better understanding of the level of grumpy we're talking about here ) If you see, tell Ayla. This Ayla's friend, but lose somehow. Magic box always help though, so Ayla think maybe good idea to ask. Ayla thought found, but man turn out to be invisible... Very strange. ( that's right, she confused a ghost for him. can't blame her, they have pretty much the same ashen complexion... )
[identity profile] slippedamickey.livejournal.com
[Hey, it's Oswald again!...Only he looks utterly dejected, knees shaking, underneath a palm tree somewhere in Destiny Islands. And, he is surrounded by ghosts who keep re-arranging his body parts. Right now his ears are around his torso, his torso is upside down on his head with his legs in the wrong places, his one hand is attached to one of those legs, and his other hand is where one of his ears should be - and is what he's walking on. Also its what he used to turn on his communicator. Don't ask how he could do that.]

...I...I need some help. These gh-ghosts...won't leave me alone.

[Though, his tone suggests that he doesn't actually expect help to come. Indeed, one of the ghosts pop off his fluffy tail and starts playing hacky sack with it. Yeah. He looks ready to cry. THAT WAS HIS TAIL.]
[identity profile] iokachief.livejournal.com
( on the screen is a blonde-coloured lioness. the fur at the top of its head seems a little curly... and maybe even a little longer than a traditional lionesses' would. around its neck is a sort of purple-coloured animal pelt strung around like a scarf with a long tail that trails behind her. sort of... odd for a lion to be wearing a scarf, isn't it? well. things are about to get stranger... ) Pride Land very good spot! Ayla find many heartless, fight all!

( she looks like she's fiddling with the communicator a little ) But hands not work very good here... hard to press buttons. ( there's some grunting as she struggles with it ) But claws much sharper! And run very fast. ( maybe she hasn't... realized entirely what's going on here, yet... )
[identity profile] uwaaooo.livejournal.com
[The video feed clicks on to show a wild mess of green hair, a raised eyebrow, and a bright red eye squinting up at the camera. The communicator is obviously being held upside-down, but whoever's holding the thing doesn't seem to have realized it yet. A young, raspy voice pipes up from under the mess of hair, sounding tentative.]

So... others from world here, maybe? Can talk to others with magic box?

That's right! Here, just turn it around...

[The camera is covered by a furry Moogle paw before the video flips right side up with a lurch. The communicator is pulled back to show Gau crouched on the rooftop of one of the buildings in Traverse Town, his ragged ponytail and monster furs fluttering in the light breeze. He gives the camera a big, toothy grin and leans in waaay too close, and then shouts into the receiver. If he has to talk to his friends through this box, he'll have to speak as loud as he can, right? Otherwise, how will they be able to hear him? Gau-logic, folks. It makes sense, really!]

Hello! Cyan! Mr. Thou! If you there, say hello already! You too slow!

[video]

Sep. 21st, 2011 10:37 pm
[identity profile] guardiaprincess.livejournal.com
[When the feed turns on, Marle looks distressed.]

Has... has anyone seen Lucca? I can't find her anywhere, nor can I get hold of her.

Someone please tell me they know where she is...
[identity profile] false-oracle.livejournal.com
(Inside the Mind of a Reticent Mage) )

[He's out there, just thinking, for a while before he actually takes out the communicator and flips it on.]

As one who has not traveled to many of the worlds here, what is something you find the most irritating about a particular world? [After all, he doesn't expect to remain in Traverse Town forever.]

{{ooc: Anyone in Traverse Town who wants to run into him and annoy him out of his thoughts is welcome to.}}
[identity profile] iokachief.livejournal.com
( there's nothing on the screen at first, but there are definitely some strange sounds transmitting here. some... slobbery and grating sounds. like... someone's trying to bite it. suddenly, the picture comes in, and yep, you can definitely see the view of some teeth as the camera's finally extracted from her mouth... and is now revealing ayla's upside down face ) What mean? Not food? Why give Ayla this, then? ( she's scrunching up her eyebrows as she turns the communicator over and over in her hands, examining it )

It's to help you stay in touch, kupo! Maybe you'll be able to find your friends!

Huh? ( have a close up of her eye now, star kingdom. she's looking directly at it, her eye moving from right to left ) Ayla no see them. Helloooooo? ( and now she's shaking it. a little violently )

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