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smashacademy2012-11-10 02:24 am
hellofriend) wrote in smashacademy2012-11-10 02:24 am
[ ;video ;action ]
[ When the video feed flickers to life, it's about what you'd expect. Some new person here at the academy is making it a point to stare into the depths of your soul before proper introductions are to be had. Because yes, staring. Yes, this is good. This is exactly what needed to be done.
You could opt to stare into an empty gaze and a simple smile, or perhaps just lean away from the screen once you notice the extra hole neatly hollowed out into her chest, a vertical array of stitches cutting right down the center of if from throat to breast. Embedded was what looked like a red orb of glass with a black knick at the center of it.
Now that a kind of figurative eye contact had been established, she parted her lips to speak.
Waaaait for it. They're opening. They're open. ... Okay, give her another second.
OKAY. She has this. ]
Hello, Academy.
I will guard your halls.
[ As if that wasn't odd enough, maybe the restrained giggle and rise of an automatic pistol into the camera's sights would do her justice. ]
;;
[ As for action, Vivian will be doing just as she said she would. She's roaming the halls of the main building, her pistol in hand and skipping around in a fluttering white dress, the top potion of it mostly bandages that could stand to cover more of her up. She looks rather content to be able to move around, though on occasion she will stop and just stare around a corner and down a hall.
Creepy. ]
You could opt to stare into an empty gaze and a simple smile, or perhaps just lean away from the screen once you notice the extra hole neatly hollowed out into her chest, a vertical array of stitches cutting right down the center of if from throat to breast. Embedded was what looked like a red orb of glass with a black knick at the center of it.
Now that a kind of figurative eye contact had been established, she parted her lips to speak.
Waaaait for it. They're opening. They're open. ... Okay, give her another second.
OKAY. She has this. ]
Hello, Academy.
I will guard your halls.
[ As if that wasn't odd enough, maybe the restrained giggle and rise of an automatic pistol into the camera's sights would do her justice. ]
;;
[ As for action, Vivian will be doing just as she said she would. She's roaming the halls of the main building, her pistol in hand and skipping around in a fluttering white dress, the top potion of it mostly bandages that could stand to cover more of her up. She looks rather content to be able to move around, though on occasion she will stop and just stare around a corner and down a hall.
Creepy. ]
[action]
Did she just get tricked?
That was mean!
Vivian had let him get pretty far enough away, but she intended to use her mobility to the fullest and stalk after him. Now, where did the bird man go? ]
[action]
[action]
Well, it wasn't as if Vivian knew any better. She considered the possibility of where he could've dashed of to, and when she hit the restrooms, the signs gave her a bit of a stagger.
Neither of those symbols for people had wings on them.
Okay. She'd guess. Boy's room, though she didn't know it, was closer. That seemed a predictable choice. So in she goes, bare feet slapping on the tiled floor. ]
Are you there?!
[ Not very stealthy, this one. ]
[action]
GAAAH! What are you DOING in here?! This is boys-only! Can't you READ?
[ He wasn't even exposed or anything, but he still covered himself up all awkwardly like he was caught in the nude or something. Sheesh, talk about SENSITIVE.]
[action]
[ She lifted her gun a little, looking mildly annoyed. ]
Excuse me, but you lied...
[action]
Look, I'm sorry I tricked you! It's just... I was afraid you'd get me in trouble before I could make it! Believe me- no one wants to deal with that kind of mess.