005M; bertl writes for cracked.com in his spare time

[toobig]

A - Shopping; closed to Ellie, action - backdated to the 12th

( penguins don't quack )

B - Sleepover; closed to Ellie and Ryan, action - backdated to the 14th

( they drink because if they don't someone'll probably cry  )

C - Network; OTA, handwritten text - 2:17AM

You'd really think the lottery for this Echo thing would have some kind of handicap for someone with a preexisting condition. Is there a help network for that kind of thing on here? I really can't stop taking my medicine.

(no subject)

[wastingtime]

WHO; Elian & Aaron PEOPLE
WHERE; LET'S SAY a park. Because.
WHAT; Elian wants more information about the whole losing-remembering Echos thing. Some folks are willing to help. Together, THEY DO SCIENCE. Sort of.

( trial and error is a valid scientific method )

Madness | [ video ]

[fatherssins]

[ It’s been months since Adrian has used the network and he’d only left his apartment to go to work, which had gradually become more of a strain on him. He looked tired and pale, but more than that he looked thin. Too thin.

Despite his unhealthy appearance there remained something gentle about him, but rather than the bumbling, socially awkward man the network was used to, he looked exhausted and ultimately sad. He spoke and his voice was only just above a whisper but still audible. ]

I think I need help.

[ He paused, what he needed was to leave, but he neither had the money nor resources to do so. He was at the lowest he’d ever been in his life and didn’t know what to do or who to turn to. Over the past few months he’d realised what he was but didn’t want anyone else to know. He didn’t want to burden anyone here. ]

Does anyone know anywhere that has night shifts? For a job, I mean. Or-- [ He pauses. ]--dietary supplements for those suffering from iron deficiencies?

[ He attempts a smile. ]

Thanks for all your help.

001 [VIDEO]

[epimethean]

[Hey, it's a THUMB.

No, wait, it's a ginger dude who has his thumb over the phone camera, but he seems to realize his mistake soon enough. He gets a little too up close and personal with the feed before pulling back, all terrible plaid and a disingenuous grin that looks like it froze on his face a little bit.]

Good news!

[He is also apparently very, very British.]

Did some preliminary diagnostics, ran a few tests. [Finger wiggles for emphasis!] Pretty sure that this is not, in fact, an incredibly sophisticated government surveillance mechanism.

I know, I know, that's what I thought too! But I'm probably...sixty to seventy percent certain we're all right on that front, which is good, because for a while there I was thinking this was textbook government. You know, set up some kind of...secret diary forum, or something, give us secret access codes to make us feel important, then mine all our secret diary posts for their secret...government...things.

Anyway, point is, I'd like to revoke my membership. And it's--it's nothing you lot did, don't worry, I'm sure you're all--you're all great! Lovely folks, super club you've got, sure of it, just...not entirely comfortable with the concept. I mean--ha, it's like, uh. With the numbers and the...it's not for me, sorry. Sort of weird!

Pretty smart, though. Wish I'd thought of it.

[Wheatley laughs abruptly, genuinely uncomfortable before it and the nervous grin dissolve entirely.]

Seriously, though, who are you people? Because if you--if you are the government, I'm definitely out of here. No offense.

001 | a series of texts because jason is an idiot

[beyond_the_sea]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vNvjtyUh2OM found it!!

oh, wrong window, lol

sorry :)

well, uh... I hope youre all having a good day! :)

don't mind me, I just found this site by accident!

is this a rpg site? like d&d? hope I'm not breaking any rules!!

well... guess I should stop typing before I look dumb, lol :P you can reply if you want

whoever you are, lol

01 - [Handwritten on a piece of paper]

[blind_devotion]

[A slow day at LCU's library has left Alexa with plenty of time on her hands, for a change. Sitting at the circulation desk, Alexa begins doodling on a sheet of paper, starting in one corner and expanding outwards in spiraling patterns. On a lark, she includes as part of the design a series of numbers, a string that had been rattling around in her head since she was young. It didn't mean anything, at least not that she could tell, but she'd never been able to quite get it out of her head.

And so her first foray into the network is a doodled pattern, spreading across the page in quick, thoughtless strokes. Then a pause, as someone approaches the desk to ask a question, and then, in flowery handwriting:]

- The Oxford guide to the history of physics and astronomy QC7 .O94 2005

[And then nothing, as she turns away from the page in order to help him with his inquiry. Who wants to be the one to scare the piss out of her by having the page talk back to her?]