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smashacademy2012-09-11 01:03 am
maverickhunterx) wrote in smashacademy2012-09-11 01:03 am
Log 001 [Video + Action]
Shoot!
[There was someone in the shot, but he dove down too quick to really get a look at him. But the scenery behind him is nothing spectacular: a dorm room, a bit too empty, save for a few hero figurines on top of a dresser, and a box or two lying about.
For a moment, there's nothing, just the sounds of some shuffling and mumbling, both of which are hard to make out through the speaker. Moments later, a young man with messy dark brown hair, green eyes, and wearing the summer uniform comes into the center of the shot, his head popping up from what looks to be the underside of a desk. On appearances, he would look...well, extremely normal, except he has what looks to be a long ethernet cord hanging out of his right ear.
Blinking, he notices the camera, and he smiles sheepishly.]
I thought I turned that off...
[As he scratches his head, you may notice there's a book in his hand (Plato's Apology), which he sets upon the desktop as he sits, fully, in his chair.
He sits in the center of the shot.]
Well, I guess since I'm here I might as well do what I'd intended.
[He clears his throat, but it sounds rather false. Like there's no real phlegm in his throat, and it's just a bare imitation.]
Um, hello everyone. My name is X, and I just transferred in today. I'm a tenth grade student, and I came from Abel City.
[It's like he's going down a mental checklist, trying to pick out what important things to say. He pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful, as though to ask himself: Did I get everything? Did I leave anything out?
He seemed satisfied, though, and smiles.]
It's nice to meet all of you, faculty and students alike.
[A small flicker came over his eyes, before the video feed shut off.]
[Aaaaand Action!]
[If you're wandering around the BE / BW common rooms, you might spy X lying on one of the couches (still in his uniform), reading over one of his newly-acquired textbooks, with a stack of his others sitting neatly nearby in a comfortable stack.
For reading school-sanctioned material, he sure seems happy about it.]
[There was someone in the shot, but he dove down too quick to really get a look at him. But the scenery behind him is nothing spectacular: a dorm room, a bit too empty, save for a few hero figurines on top of a dresser, and a box or two lying about.
For a moment, there's nothing, just the sounds of some shuffling and mumbling, both of which are hard to make out through the speaker. Moments later, a young man with messy dark brown hair, green eyes, and wearing the summer uniform comes into the center of the shot, his head popping up from what looks to be the underside of a desk. On appearances, he would look...well, extremely normal, except he has what looks to be a long ethernet cord hanging out of his right ear.
Blinking, he notices the camera, and he smiles sheepishly.]
I thought I turned that off...
[As he scratches his head, you may notice there's a book in his hand (Plato's Apology), which he sets upon the desktop as he sits, fully, in his chair.
He sits in the center of the shot.]
Well, I guess since I'm here I might as well do what I'd intended.
[He clears his throat, but it sounds rather false. Like there's no real phlegm in his throat, and it's just a bare imitation.]
Um, hello everyone. My name is X, and I just transferred in today. I'm a tenth grade student, and I came from Abel City.
[It's like he's going down a mental checklist, trying to pick out what important things to say. He pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful, as though to ask himself: Did I get everything? Did I leave anything out?
He seemed satisfied, though, and smiles.]
It's nice to meet all of you, faculty and students alike.
[A small flicker came over his eyes, before the video feed shut off.]
[Aaaaand Action!]
[If you're wandering around the BE / BW common rooms, you might spy X lying on one of the couches (still in his uniform), reading over one of his newly-acquired textbooks, with a stack of his others sitting neatly nearby in a comfortable stack.
For reading school-sanctioned material, he sure seems happy about it.]