[Flickering video happens, and-- oh hey! This face may look familiar to a few. She's far from happy, but she's not really angry, either. More... confused and a tiny bit irritated. Her brows furrow before she addresses the feed.]

I'm saying right now that going from home to here to home to here again isn't my idea of a vacation. At all. I'm really more of a beach type of girl. Waves, sand, sun, that sorta thing. Really, I promise I won't demand my money back if I can get a flight home or however that works.

[Zessica sighs, sort of dramatically.]

At least I know the way to the welcome house this time. Who's still here, anyway?
 
 
[Sitting on the edge of Draupnir's outdoor stage, Zessica (as Mikono) rhythmically kicks her feet against the side of the stage, a scowl in place. One day had been fun, dressing the new body up and seeing how she really looked, playing with her hair, making silly faces, that sort of stuff. However, finding out she was stuck as her friend for a second day soured her mood quickly, so she had contacted Mikono and agreed to meet her at Draupnir just to... make herself feel better pretty much.

Now she waits, looking at a flowerbed nearby before sighing and going to the bracelet's network. Cue video feed!]


Do we have any idea how long this is going to last? Because I'm really ready for my normal body back. I like my body! I like my clothes and my hair and myself! I really don't feel like myself right now, and that's really not something I want to continue.

[She sighs.]

How's everyone else holding up?
 
 
[The feed turns on, and a very beautiful young woman appears on the screen -- one who looks more than a little concerned over her current situation. She's standing in front of Freya's Welcome Hall at the moment.] I think this should work.

[There's a pause -- Asami's taking a look at her surroundings before she returns to face the screen.] If there is anyone out there who can help me, please. My name is Asami -- Asami Sato -- and I need to get back home to Republic City.

And even if there's no way of me getting back, there has to be some means of communication that I can use, right?

Please let me know. I just need to at least let my friends know that I'm okay.
 
 
27 June 2012 @ 09:32 pm
Is this thing recording?

[ She pondered out loud while she leaned herself closer to get a better look at the video camera which was attached to the monitor. Once she took noticed of the solid green light under the camera’s lens, Mix pulled herself away from the camera and sat back into a chair.  ]

I’ve only been here for a couple of days and I’m still not entirely sure what exactly is going on. But from I did gather we were sent here to bring back color into this world?

[ She did think the whole idea of bring joy to this place seem rather tedious, but she knew she was in no position to complain or to make a snarky comment about it. This strange place was now her new home and she had no choice but to obey the rules and to  make the best out of it, even if she would give anything to return back to Vega and back to a more familiar environment.

Make the best of it, huh?

Maybe she was brought here for a reason. Maybe that reason was to bring back regulations and order. Perhaps she could suggest a few rules, starting with things that she personally found a bit troubling and even tasteless. ]


I don’t see how that could even be possible unless we install a few new rules.

[ Here it comes. . . ]

I find the current housing situation inappropriate! The houses should be sorted by sex, this way; there will no mingling between the two. Co-ed housing is certainly not a way to bring joy and happiness!  And I'm sure I'm not the only person here that feels this way.  It’ll only pollute and worsen this horrible place even more! 



 
 
25 June 2012 @ 09:53 am
[It's taken Andy a long time to make his first video. There was a lot of practice involved to get the shots on this just right... so much, in fact, that he probably hasn't even watched what other people have been broadcasting. At all.

It begins with an extreme close-up of a chin and mouth in profile.]


"Why do you dig?"

[The view pulls away and swings so that Andy's face is now seen full on as he strikes a pose: eyes closed, chin between thumb and forefinger. The philosopher.]

When legendary tunnel engineer Alejandro Vedernikov was asked that question, he responded: "Because a new world awaits on the other side."

[He points to the sky dramatically and looks straight at his digital audience!]

Now I, Andy W. Hol, stand in that new world! Emerging from a tunnel I dug myself, I have come to this gray city of Asgard with a special mission from the gods themselves! [He strikes a different pose, this time with his palm held flat against his chest.] "Andy," they said to me, "You must preserve this world. Preserve it by flourishing and bringing joy to others!"

This is a duty I intend to uphold with all seriousness. So seriously, in fact, that I've already come up with a great idea that'll let everyone have fun! It's so good that all of you will wonder how someone else didn't come up with it before...

Boys and Girls Union!

[He's pointing straight at the screen now. That's right: AT YOU.]

So, what do you say? Sounds like a good idea, doesn't it? Imagine all of those boys and girls becoming one! Man... I can't wait! Now, if you're wondering how you can get involved, just leave your name below right now! That way, I can get back to you and we can arrange for the biggest and best Boys and Girls Union this world has ever seen!

[He's pointing down to where he assumes the reply button is going to be.]

That's right, that's right. Right here. I'll be waiting! See ya!
 
 
[Zessica's sitting in the kitchen of Loki house, a plate with waffles and eggs in front of her, as well as a mug of coffee. Off to the side is a magazine filled with pictures of clothing, decorations, food, etc. One of those catch all magazines, really. However, as she holds her mug's handle, she appears slightly thoughtful. Cue bracelet and network time!]

I've been here a few weeks now, and I still haven't met many people from my house. Aoto, Terezi, Ramses...

It can't always be this difficult to find them, can it? My suitemate is still a mystery! [She huffs slightly here.] And before anyone says anything, it's certainly not for lack of trying. We just never seem to cross paths.

[A pause for her to take a drink.]

I think we need a house party or something where we need to socialize and meet each other. We're living together, so we might as well get to know one another.

So let's start here: anyone in Loki need breakfast? I've got extra waffles and eggs ready!
 
 
21 June 2012 @ 03:09 am
The longer I stay the more unbelievable things are getting.

[She's decided to work through her language barrier by throwing herself in head first onto the network speaking what fragmented parts she knows, sans euphemisms and references. She still doesn't understand those.]

There have been many floods over centuries but during this one I learned to glide on ice!

[Ice skating. She was horrible at it to start with but natural litheness made it easier to get the hang of it once she truly understood.]

These gods here. They are varying but their cause is understandable, if only they did not kidnap to accomplish it.

The deities where I come from have long since left or were lost.

Divinian, my language, is one of the last things passed down, known by very few, before they vanished.

What are they like where you're from? What are the stories and legends that you know of?

I am curious.
 
 
27 May 2012 @ 01:05 pm
[seth's been having kind of a weird week, ever since a particular conversation about people being special. or not special, as the case may be, since he's pretty sure he doesn't fall into that category.

at any rate, it has him in a particularly introspective mood, which he's attempting to hide through the text function:]


would you guys say youre special? back home or whatever. like, are you an extraordinary person or just kind of normal?

[because he's always been pretty firmly convinced of his own relative unspecialness, but now he's starting to wonder.]

just curious!
 
 
20 May 2012 @ 06:16 pm
[Wandering around city, Zessica had made her way into Gefion Park and spent the last hour or so simply looking at everything. She eventually found a bench by the side of the lake and sat down to enjoy the atmosphere, though it wasn't long before she brought up the bracelet's display and made a video for the network.]

Exploring's been going well, but now I have another issue to deal with. The free rent and food and stuff is nice for sure, but you need money for most things. [A thoughtful look crosses her face.]

What I want to know is what sort of jobs are available here, and how do I try and get one? It'd need to be with some of you guys, since the locals are pretty... dull. Plus, conversations with people from other worlds can't be lacking.

[There's a grin now.]

While we're at it, gimme a few ideas for places two people can go. Make 'em fun, too.
 
 
18 May 2012 @ 08:39 am
[Euri's hanging out in the Freya house living room, reading through a book on flora. She's been humming a tune that's been stuck in her head for the past few days, but recently it's gotten so bad that she starts singing it under her breath. It's making it hard to concentrate on her book - impossible, even - so eventually she's just closing her book.

And glancing down at her bracelet. Why not?

She'll turn it on to audio, then start singing a soft melody. Even though it's in a language she's unfamiliar with she's hardly stumbling over the lyrics; it feels as if they're burned into her brain, so she's simply letting the music flow from her and not worrying over what they mean or why she even knows them. And as she's been singing for most of her life as well as regularly in a more professional capacity at the Lux, she's nailing it. Her voice is clear and full of melancholy emotion as she hits each note confidently, and when she finishes she sounds refreshed.]


Ahh~! That was a nice tune, right? It's been stuck in my head for the past few days, so it feels good to finally get it out. And I noticed some other people singing over the bracelets so I thought it would be fun to share.

..... But can anyone tell me what language that was? I don't think I've heard it before.

((Lyrics are over here. Audio over the network or open to action in Freya c:))
 
 
17 May 2012 @ 10:08 am
[it takes him a moment of fiddling, but finally, he gets the camera on (thanks mostly to zessica's prior coaching), and then steps away to sit in a plain chair sat across from it. the room surrounding him looks positively bland in comparison, especially to the bright, decorative jewelry around his neck, on his ears, all along his arms ... and his mismatched eyes -- one gold, one brown. he's mostly free of any clothing, though, aside from a cloth draped around his waist -- leaving one long scar across his chest in somewhat clear view.

but he reclines in the chair, relaxed, as though he's been here his whole life, and smirks at the camera. he'll run a hand through his hair, before addressing anyone who would be listening]


For a place supposedly run by the Gods, it is truly lacking, isn't it? If we are expected to fight for them, one would think they could eat least provide proper clothing and food, instead of -- what was it called? "Mack and Chees"? Surely even amongst the common people there must be better things to eat.

[he'll sigh, straightening in the chair and spreading his legs just a bit wider]

But I must admit, this bracelet we've been given is extremely useful. Quite confusing, but useful. I have never been able to send a message so quickly in all my life, no matter how fast the horse or bird. And never a message of sound or pictures. [he chuckles] It seems there is much to learn here! So I would ask that anyone willing provide me with some information about their nation, their people, their life.

Here, I'll start --

[he'll clear his throat, if only for show, and take on a little less of a casual tone]

My name is Ramses. I come from the nation of Egypt, and I am a general commanding armed forces under the Pharaoh himself.

Now, how about the rest of you? [he'll stare into the camera expectantly, waiting for a reply!]

[ooc: As a small note, since this will probably inevitably come up when sharing info, it is completely fine with me if people recognize him, since he is a historical figure and some people will obviously have heard of him. It is also okay with me if people spoil him about becoming Pharaoh and being awesome later! ♥]
 
 
15 May 2012 @ 08:07 pm
[ The screen flickers on to a blonde kid with a beanie pulled down so low it almost covers his eyes.  He has an expression that somehow manages to be both incredibly confused and incredibly pleased at the same time.  The feed wiggles around a little, and from the way his arm is positioned just off screen it's pretty clear he's screwing around with moving it the holographic panel. ]

Oh my god this is so awesome... and I thought my cellphone was cool.

[ The feed wiggles again... and then again more rapidly.  Someone apparently is having a little much fun with his new toy.  It abruptly stops and the teen looks almost sheepishly at the screen. ]

Oh crap... that was on wasn't it? Yeah... it was.  I, uh.. sorry to anyone watching that.

[ Kazu is silent for a moment and tugs nervously on his hat for a moment.  It looks like he might just be ready to escape this embarrassment all together and turn his neato bracelet thingermajiger off, but he pipes up again soon after. ]

I guess if anyone is out there this is a good time to ask if this whole thing is for real? That maid kind of explained things but she was... vaguely creepy.
 
 
15 May 2012 @ 12:35 pm
[He had already spent a day observing other conversations on the network. Jin hadn't personally socialized with many people, focused on determining the situation as best he could without interruption. He realized how unusual it was that he was here when he had last been with several people and had one held close to him — Yunoha. Now, however, he had to address the other inhabitants and integrate to learn more. He speaks in a calm even voice regardless of current events.]

Excuse me. Is there anyone in an official position that I can speak to?

[Short and to the point. Are there leaders here? People who aren't the gods that have authority and to whom he can speak. It would be the most efficient method for learning more. They should have greater knowledge than regular inhabitants.

Just as it had been at the academy, there were many of the Reaiglers. Their presence was still unsettling, but it was good that he had some experience with them before coming to this place where where there may be even more of them. He refrained from asking about Yunoha. Perhaps later he could ask someone, but so far he hadn't noticed an indication that she was there. However, there had been two familiar names.

One of them may not recognize him. He isn't as unsettled as his first time immersed in an environment with Reaiglers and people crowding him. He's collected and alone in his own room. There's the usual calm in his voice. The other should one way or another, but Jin isn't going to help him figure it out.]
 
 
13 May 2012 @ 01:51 pm
[The video feed pops on to reveal a young woman with short, tealish hair and a troubled expression on her face. Behind her, the washed out background moves passed her and slightly contrasts with the magenta suit she has on. After a few moments of this, she finally sigh and speaks.]

Going from an impressive victory to a place like this really does give a good feeling of whiplash. At least there's time for things to sink in... I guess. [She scowls a little now.]

How's this whole thing work, anyway? We're supposed to live here and bring it back to life, right? I can't claim to be a fan of this whole lavish prison type thing.

[The background stops moving as she sits on a bench in front of a building.]

Since there's supposed to be other people on this network, someone talk to me. Give me more details about this place.
 
 
13 May 2012 @ 08:33 am
[ Today's video post starts with lots of glare; sunlight streams directly into the feed through a window for several second until whoever's got the camera on shifts--apparently pulling their arms down from above so that they're held at an angle where there's just a view of the windowsill and their hands. Normal people hands with black nails and a lovely little midget wolf spider dangling between them. They'll twist upward so they stand parallel with the window, and as the spider taps at his hands to test the waters Kaz will start speaking like he's talking to someone off-screen. ]

Okay, so...I guess the first thing is glad t'see you're eatin' right. I mean you started off super-puny so I figured you'd be dead by but seriously, look at you. Totally fattening up there. Good work~ When it gets warmer I'll sneak some of the good stuff in for you. My treat.

I'd tell you not to pay me back but s'not like you've got anything I want. Your place is pretty empty...the other idiot that lives here can't decorate for shit. [ And while he carries on the little wolf spider will drop to his thumbs and start crawling around there, scoping out the large "O" he's made with his fingers to spin a web ]

So, rule number one. OOC cut for stuff that sounds dirty but isn't )

[ CONGRATULATIONS ASGARD YOU NOW KNOW HOW TO FIGHT A SPIDER. That's what he just described....ye...p.......

GIVIN' ADVICE TO ALL THE ARACHNIDS. ]


You got all that Qhhth'ssqhk? This is important shit. [ YES HE ALSO NAMED THE SPIDER SHUT UP. ]