Lloyd Irving (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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savetheearth2013-10-09 09:21 pm
boredallready) wrote in savetheearth2013-10-09 09:21 pm
[video; webcam]
[The first thing Lloyd is seen doing is turning his head to stare at his closed bedroom door, almost as though he's trying to make sure no one is standing right outside. Finally, he turns back to face forward and sighs a bit.]
Okay, I know for a while that a lot of people who know this number have been talking about learning how to fight and stuff. I've just been wondering, do we really need to? There has to be some other way we can fix whatever's wrong here, right? It's just...I know violence can lead to worse stuff you might not have wanted to happen.
Actually, about that...
[At this Lloyd stands and opens the door to his closet. He reaches in, but suddenly stops and runs to the first door he was staring at. He opens it a crack and sticks his head through for a few seconds before closing it again and returning to the open closet. He goes in as far as he can, exiting the shot for a few moments. When he's next seen, it looks like he's trying to drag something heavy out. Finally, it's obvious that he's actually dragging two somethings, a pair of different-looking swords. They're fairly large and obviously too heavy for him to lift both with each hand.
He leans toward the computer, his voice now a harsh whisper.]
Why did these things show up in my room a couple weeks ago?! All I can do with these is hide them from my dad!
[And now he's going to work on putting them back in his closet before the wrong person sees them...]
Okay, I know for a while that a lot of people who know this number have been talking about learning how to fight and stuff. I've just been wondering, do we really need to? There has to be some other way we can fix whatever's wrong here, right? It's just...I know violence can lead to worse stuff you might not have wanted to happen.
Actually, about that...
[At this Lloyd stands and opens the door to his closet. He reaches in, but suddenly stops and runs to the first door he was staring at. He opens it a crack and sticks his head through for a few seconds before closing it again and returning to the open closet. He goes in as far as he can, exiting the shot for a few moments. When he's next seen, it looks like he's trying to drag something heavy out. Finally, it's obvious that he's actually dragging two somethings, a pair of different-looking swords. They're fairly large and obviously too heavy for him to lift both with each hand.
He leans toward the computer, his voice now a harsh whisper.]
Why did these things show up in my room a couple weeks ago?! All I can do with these is hide them from my dad!
[And now he's going to work on putting them back in his closet before the wrong person sees them...]
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Some of the stuff I've gotten makes no sense either.
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It means we said people were polluting the water.
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o u meen wen it waz funy so tat wasnt thunder core
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What are you talking about?