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Mar. 30th, 2014 02:39 pm
cursedtolive: (oh please.)
[personal profile] cursedtolive
who: Benjamin and Phillip
what: Phillip gets caught on a gum monster. Ben comes across him.
when: March 30th!
where: Wheeerever this ends up.
warnings: n/a!!

like gum on your shoe it doesn't go away )
phoenix_temple: (Worried ; On my way)
[personal profile] phoenix_temple
[You know Anais is going to keep this short and to the point. She's taking a video with her new phone. The video is of a four-winged green bird the size of a house that happens to be sitting on top of Anais' apartment building. After a moment, it leans it's head down to peer at her.

She takes a step back before rushing inside the building and turning the video to herself. She is absolutely horrified.]


What do giant birds eat? Do you think it's carnivorous? What if it eats people?! Where am I even going to put it?! It talked in my echoes but it's not talking now!

It's supposed to be a robot, I can't take care of something this big!

[And it's big. You can see all five feet of Fuu down at the bottom next to the text.]
deludings: (Hot Foil Trick)
[personal profile] deludings
all of us are here because we're reincarnations
like ok
i get that
i don't mind it
but i wanna ask whoever's in charge of this whole hero business
what's the point in making people forget?
gunhearted: (Exasperated | And you have every right)
[personal profile] gunhearted
[You know what's absolutely and completely weird? The fact that there is not a single typo in Jacuzzi's post today.

That's because he's so far beyond panic attack he's settled into a state of complete calm because this can't be happening to him.]


i told my parents.

they kicked me out.

what am i gonna do, guys?
theearth: (PRETENTIOUS STATUE TIME)
[personal profile] theearth
Who: OPEN.
When: March 9th, Sunday, daylight hours.
Where: The business district of Locke City.
What: An enormous snake monster is pissed.
Warnings: Violence.

[The alien explodes silently - but it explodes.

First in a small cloud of hot (rose-scented) gas - those there to watch its final moments will want to step back.

A ripple in the air pulses - heavily - from where it once was, with absolutely no sound and color, but penetrating force. Anyone standing within two miles of the point of origin will feel a push, with those closest guaranteed to be knocked off their feet and temporarily dazed. Cars swerve and crash. Staff in the nearest office buildings launch into disarray. There’s no shielding from the blast - it can be felt through walls, through structures, in the air, and underground.

And it is felt underground.

The entire business district starts to shake, abruptly, jarred to a stir by some movement. It rises over the span of a long half-a-minute to the magnitude of December’s earthquake.

Tuning Towers experiences the worst of it - windows are smashing and objects are shaking loose and falling from the upper floors.

It finally ends - with screaming - as the head of an enormous pink snake breaks the lobby floor.

It flows its way quickly out of the hole it’s made, breaks itself another hole ever so politely through the main entrance doors, which were not meant to accommodate a twenty-foot-tall-and-wide exitor, and as it draws the last of its tail out after it, the quaking dies down.

It’s now roaring its way through the streets of Locke City’s business district - all several hundred meters of Wise Snake, emerged in the flesh (or stone?).

No regard for the walls of buildings, streetlamps, civilians, stopped and blindly pulled-over vehicles, anything else on its course - in a frantically-awakened, unrestricted rampage.]



[ OOC: This is part two of the Season 1's finale. The first - the assault on the farmhouse - is here; pertinent plot posts one and two. ]
darkhourdear: (Pharos [Charmer])
[personal profile] darkhourdear
Who: Phillip and Ben
When: Monday, after school
Where: Phillip's house
What: A playdate meeting amongst friends who haven't hung out in a while.

especially when there's candy. )

closed;

Feb. 15th, 2014 09:12 pm
cursedtolive: (surprised confusion!)
[personal profile] cursedtolive
Who: Shuuya Nakano ([personal profile] deludings) and Benjamin Thomas ([personal profile] cursedtolive)
When: 02.15
Where: on the streets; around town
What: Shuuya and Benjamin meet while the former flees from his own scene of crime. An alliance forms.
Warnings: two little shits here to stink it up.

pranksters ahoy )
chernobolt: (☆ and the lights burn out)
[personal profile] chernobolt
[Kara's staring seriously into the camera when it clicks on, hair pulled up into a messy bun and arms spread business-like across her desk. on her left is an impressive stack of children's valentines (you know the kind, the ones with cartoon characters you buy in boxes for the class party) and on her right is an equally impressive bag of fun size chocolate.]

Greetings, fellow clubmates! I am sorry to be taking up your attention like this, but considering the date I am afraid that it cannot be avoided.

[the way she's speaking makes it seem like this is a life or death scenario, but then she keeps going and...]

In only a few days' time the Day of Valentines will be upon us! We do not celebrate such a holiday at home, but I have done the research on it and know very well that not receiving an affectionate greeting card can cause irreparable damage to one's soul and ruin lives!

[that's how it seemed in the many, many movies she watched that touched on the subject, at least]

I do not wish for my dear Numbered friends to suffer such a tragic fate! There were a great deal of charming cards and sweets on sale which I have taken the liberty of purchasing, and I implore you to allow me to write you at least one of them!

We may arrange for a drop-off point if you are leery of having your identity revealed, but please do not let pride keep you from accepting it! There is only so much time in which I can make these deliveries. I promise that my penmanship is excellent and any good tidings I write will stave off the horrible life-crushing feelings!
publicity: ([004])
[personal profile] publicity
[Ohhh, here goes.

She cannot believe she's doing this, absolutely cannot, but if she wants some answers... Well, she's just going to have to brave the madhouse.]


how do i quit?

i read a lot of what you guys said but this is still crazy and i don't even know if i believe it yet. but my phone broke and then i couldn't get this stupid number out of my head and you all know you sound crazy, right? and you're embarrassing yourselves too this is all so embarrassing.

so how do i quit??? without my phone breaking again.
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[personal profile] vaimo
 Forgive me if someone's already asked this, I haven't been around here that long.

But assuming that we all are reincarnations from some alternative world (worlds?) what are the chances that we would all have some sort of super power?

Surely there has to be some of us who were just normal people, housewives or students or 9-5 office workers.

[Perhaps they were picked out for something, but she still finds it hard to believe that she could have been anything more than ordinary, and her echoes so far haven't proved her wrong.  Housewives feels fairly close to home to what she imagines she was like in her past life.  Maybe there's someone out there who seems to be echoing back the same type of person as she is?  She feels fairly useless and to know that she isn't alone in that would be nice.]
gunhearted: (Begging you to hold me up)
[personal profile] gunhearted
[Oh my god there is gross sobbing. So much gross sobbing. No seriously the biggest, hiccuping sobs for a good half a minute before he can even get a word out. He's scrubbing at his eyes and it is doing all of nothing.]

I-I don't understand what's goin' on anymore. Nothing makes any sense! I-I-I-I--

[Fuck he can't figure out how to words so after a few shuddering gasping breaths and searching blindly for his inhaler in his pockets, he shuts down video switching to text.]

i DON'T KNOW WHATS GOING ON ANymore I don'tknow how to be a delinquenti 've never evenjaywalked

i don't know what to do i just wNTED TO NOT GET MUGGED??????

I THINK PAST ME IS GOING TO DIE

I THINK HISF RIENDS re going to get him killed

I CAN'T HANDLE THIS LEVEL OF STRESS.

text;

Jan. 8th, 2014 01:24 pm
honestopinion: (18 - aaaa m-mikasa-chan)
[personal profile] honestopinion
Listen up, I have a couple of important, mandatory, announcements.

Okay, first off…
Read more... )


[He’s a complete and utter eighteen year-old, can't you see? Jamie’s had a nice winter season despite all the relatives.]

So it is true when you leave Locke City you forget everything about your echos. Mom and I went to my Aunt Carol's for Christmas and my brain just drew a blank.. but the second we come back home I remembered everything. At least I think it’s everything… I kept feeling like something was missing the whole time as well, this place is inescapable isn't it?

[Jamie is already so nervous, he just knows someone is going to have something smart to say about what he has to talk about next. He just needs to put on a tough face, or in this case tough text, and show no weakness.]

Alright, besides my rad as hellz Christmas there is some other network related stuff I have to talk about. So, ah—… I was going to start sort-of-like a ‘club’ but the membership is open. You just need to have a number, which means only network people are going to belong to it. Every week what I thought would be cool is if we all got together and I streamed a bunch of anime and we could talk about our echos and stuff... [Things already feel like they could be going better.. The network was already kind of like a club so his case is looking more and more grim.] Like an anime club, seeing a whole bunch of you don't know what anime is, my mom has a DVR and I could recorded [adult swim] every Saturday and stream it later with some of my Naruto DVDs and whatever else people have, anyone interested??
cursedtolive: (looking to my left.)
[personal profile] cursedtolive
If this whole thing is real and we're getting memories and things from our "past lives", I think my past self was either really paranoid or an assassin. idek what I'm supposed to make of getting (echoing???) a concealed knife out of nowhere but since that's all I've got I might as well make the guess?

On one hand that's a cool idea and all because that's like the difference between being a zombie ninja and being zombie guy at Best Buys, but on the other hand idk if I really want to remember being crazy or a killer. Ugh.

What am I even supposed to do if mad killer past me takes over my mind or something. I don't think even my brother can laugh off something like that.