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asgardeventide2012-05-11 12:20 pm
lovethyfather) wrote in asgardeventide2012-05-11 12:20 pm
oo1
[ Hey there, Asgardians. You may not recognize this face. That's okay. It's his first post, and he's only halfway doing it for you. The other half is just for posterity. And there's a last like...15% that's just to drive a certain someone crazy. ]
Yo, people of Asgard, travelers and natives alike. I don't think we've met before. The name is Johnny Rayflo. It's a pleasure~
[ His voice is low, and everything around him is quiet - low lighting in the hall he's standing in, maybe the quietest murmur of voices far off in another room. It's late at night, somewhere past midnight, and he's lurking around the Sigyn halls, standing outside of room 603. ]
I've noticed that, since coming here, it gets kind of boring, huh? When you're a night owl like me, that is. And my poor son in there [ there's a gesture back to the door ] hasn't been adjusting very well. So I wanted in introduce everyone to him, so he could make some friends!
[ Well, there's that, and he wants to creep on him as he sleeps. Quieter, muttering to himself: ] And this time, that Sacra isn't here to ruin everything! Are you ready, ladies and gentlemen? [ A charming grin, and then he's quietly opening that door to a darkened room.
Yeah, he's breaking into Cherry's room. He creeps up to the bed with moves that would make any ninja proud, sidling up to the edge and angling it so that viewers can have a nice view of a head of blond hair snoring quietly on his pillow. ]
Isn't he precious? Last time I snuck in like this, he punched me. Can you believe that! Punched me! Such a cruel son I have, don't you think? But look, isn't he precious when he sleeps?
[ What he doesn't notice as he's whispering to the camera is that head of blond hair moving. ] Master. [ Uh oh. And suddenly, there's a scary, looming face for a second, before it blushes and goes tsun. ] What— What are you doing?! IS THAT ON?! TURN IT OFF RIGHT NOW!!
Wait, Cherry, I'm just—!!
TURN IT OFF!
[ A wrestling match ensues then, and after a minute or so, the feeds shuts off. ]
[ooc; this is forward-dated to later in the night on day 80! I have to leave for now, but I should be back in a couple of hours?]
Yo, people of Asgard, travelers and natives alike. I don't think we've met before. The name is Johnny Rayflo. It's a pleasure~
[ His voice is low, and everything around him is quiet - low lighting in the hall he's standing in, maybe the quietest murmur of voices far off in another room. It's late at night, somewhere past midnight, and he's lurking around the Sigyn halls, standing outside of room 603. ]
I've noticed that, since coming here, it gets kind of boring, huh? When you're a night owl like me, that is. And my poor son in there [ there's a gesture back to the door ] hasn't been adjusting very well. So I wanted in introduce everyone to him, so he could make some friends!
[ Well, there's that, and he wants to creep on him as he sleeps. Quieter, muttering to himself: ] And this time, that Sacra isn't here to ruin everything! Are you ready, ladies and gentlemen? [ A charming grin, and then he's quietly opening that door to a darkened room.
Yeah, he's breaking into Cherry's room. He creeps up to the bed with moves that would make any ninja proud, sidling up to the edge and angling it so that viewers can have a nice view of a head of blond hair snoring quietly on his pillow. ]
Isn't he precious? Last time I snuck in like this, he punched me. Can you believe that! Punched me! Such a cruel son I have, don't you think? But look, isn't he precious when he sleeps?
[ What he doesn't notice as he's whispering to the camera is that head of blond hair moving. ] Master. [ Uh oh. And suddenly, there's a scary, looming face for a second, before it blushes and goes tsun. ] What— What are you doing?! IS THAT ON?! TURN IT OFF RIGHT NOW!!
Wait, Cherry, I'm just—!!
TURN IT OFF!
[ A wrestling match ensues then, and after a minute or so, the feeds shuts off. ]
[ooc; this is forward-dated to later in the night on day 80! I have to leave for now, but I should be back in a couple of hours?]
[ audio ]
Just because you took care of him when he was younger doesn’t give you the right to stare at him while he was sleeping. Do you have any idea how creepy that makes you look? Huh, of course you don’t. For all I know, you could be someone who lures little children with candy only to taint them soon after.