[video]

Jan. 17th, 2011 07:19 pm
[identity profile] championofwutai.livejournal.com
[The Princess of Wutai looks a bit... perplexed. She's fidgeting for one, and she's bouncing back and forth on her feet.]

I need some advice, guys. How does someone... tell someone that they like them?


[And this is supposed to be filtered from Ramza... but in Yuffie's nervousness, it failed~]
[identity profile] theleadingman.livejournal.com
[The video opens up centered on Balthier's face, one eye squinted as an amused smirk pulls at his lips. He seems to be examining the device, and gently turns it so that the image of him is briefly slanted, then rights it again immediately afterwards.]

Truly a remarkable device. Everything that helpful moogle said it would be. Greetings. As I'm sure has been the case with many others on this network, I find myself a bit out of sorts, having woken up from a nap I don't recall settling in for, and doing so in an unfamiliar city, at that. I've had everything explained to me and am in the process of regaining my bearings, but did have a question for any who might be interested.

[The video shifts from Balthier to an item on the ground; a broad shield made of blackened metal, trimmed in ornately engraved silver. Balthier's shoe can be seen prodding it gently.] Has anyone misplaced this? It was next to me when I came to, and the craftsmanship is impressive, but it stinks of magic and I've been feeling decidedly unwell while having it on my person. I don't think it's wise to leave it for someone unsuspecting to come across, but would like to return it to its rightful owner before disposing of it by other means. Any takers?
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Audio cuts to the sounds of women shrieking and some of them giggling flirtatiously. Also the sounds of a yelling man can be heard in the background]

DAMN IT I PAID FOR THIS SPECIAL SHOW! GET OUT! GETOUTGETOUT! GET! OUT!

[Sounds of footsteps are running away, as the women's voices fade. Footsteps stop and start up again, now the women's voices are getting louder]

Ah...en chante...allow this handsome young man apologize to each of you ladies in his own special wa-

OUUUUUUTTTTTT!!!!

[More running footsteps, as the audio cuts off]
 


[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Irvine sitting on his bed, clothed, rubbing his head]

I don't remember about what happened last night. Something about women, liquor, and a whole bunch of weird anger.

So I want to say I apologize for the ass I made of myself on the network. And in no way did I mean any of things I said.

Now, I'm gonna lie down and how the room stops spinning and my head stops throbbing

Kinneas out

[He shuts off the device]

[Irvine now lies in his room closing his eyes and relaxes just a little bit]

[video]

Sep. 26th, 2010 12:00 am
[identity profile] empires-lapdog.livejournal.com
[A fully armoured Judge stands in amongst Gnomes, all of whom seem highly amused by him. He is quite clearly not as amused as they are. He has his arms crossed and a small Gnome is desperately trying to put a flower on his head, despite the helmet.]

He's so angry, kupo! Hahaha! [Gabranth draws his weapon and points it at the Gnome but he wavers slightly on the draw. He's exhausted and wounded.]

'Twould be best and wise of you not to continue that course of action.

Oh no! He's gonna hurt that Gnome! Kupo! Don't hurt the Gnomes, stupid! Kupo!

[Gabranth turns his attention to the moogles with the device.] What in the name of Galtea is happening? Overweight moogles and Gnomes?

Gods... I have honestly lost my sanity... [A small projectile hits his helmet and he grunts angrily, making for the moogles.]

Uh-oh... He's coming! Kupo! Hahaha! Run!

[The feed cuts abruptly.]
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Screen is tilted at an angle where two other SeeD members are trying to get Irvine off of a table. Irvine is holding a bottle in his hand and isn't exactly in a good mood and his words are slurred. The voice and video come in on the middle of the scene]

-EEL LIKE I'M THE KING OF GAIA! WOOO!

Irvine please calm down!

Why? We're stuck on this planet, everyone hates us now! Why should I calm down!?

Come on Irvine things aren't that bad, what about whe-

Bah! [Almost falls off the table] Whoa...I-I...Guys, guys...GUYS...I think...I had too much to drink.

[Sigh] Come on Irvine we'll take you back to your room

You know I had a girlfriend here on Gaia...cute thing...she's gone now

We know Irvine, we all knew!

YOU DIDN'T KNOW ANYTHING! But hey, remember the one thing about women! Women are-

[The SeeD picks up the sky phone and flicks it off. Crucial timing]

[OOC: So...Irvine's drunk guys...and he will respond to your answers, drunk...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVE fun with that]

[Voice]

Sep. 24th, 2010 08:20 pm
[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
[Selphie's voice cracks like a whip over the network and boys does she ever sound mad. She's not overly impressed with the latest round of gossip circling around Alexandria.]

Whoever the jerkface is who started spreading that rumor about SeeD being in on what's happened recently can come talk to me and I'll be more than happy to straighten them out. Got it?

Good! [And the feed dies. Anybody on Garden will find her wailing away on monsters in the training centre. She's discovered that she doesn't need to junction on Gaia to use magic so... she's training to see what she can learn on her own. If she can't figure some things out, she'll seek someone versed in magic to help her out.]
[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
[Ring ring, Big Sis! One perky brunette is calling to check up on you and the fam!]

[Ring ring, Bossman! Someone's looking for orders. And you know... make sure that you're eating and sleeping and all that stuff. :|]

[Ring ring, Cowboy! Your best friend is calling!]

[video]

Aug. 13th, 2010 08:46 pm
[identity profile] knighted-lion.livejournal.com
[The image isn't the most steady of things, but this would be one (1) SeeD commander standing amongst a veritable horde of moogles - it looks like he's attracted the attention of pretty much every moogle in the area. Unsurprisingly, this also comes with a small cacophony of voices in various mooglish tones, not to mention enough 'kupo's to supply a small battalion with.

Presumably he had something that he was going to say, but got a little bit sidetracked upon finding himself the center of more attention then he'd really ever wanted to be.]

Look, I've told you. I don't have anything you want.

[The moogles however, seem largely inclined to disagree. Or at least, not really inclined to stop mobbing him.]
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Camera flicks on in his room with a jacket-less Irvine looks over the clothes he came in]

Ivalice...

[A silent pause and clutches his head] Why the hell does it seem so familiar to me? W-Was I there?

[Shakes head] That's ridiculous, Come on Kinneas you know that you've never been to another planet.

[Moment of pause] ...Well...okay, maybe I've been to Gaia, but I mean after that!

[Looks at the clothes again...then looks at his new spangled gun (A lot of XII characters might recognize it's native to their world)]

...Why does it seem so...familiar?

[A heavy sigh as he tosses the gun on his bed and grabs his jacket, feed cuts off there]
[identity profile] livelyangel.livejournal.com
[Rinoa is playing pilot again. But this time, she doesn't know where she's going. She's set Garden adrift, floating somewhere on the ocean between the Forgotten Continent and the Mist Continent. Doesn't really matter, right? Most of her friends have gone and they're all supposed to be going home soon anyway.

She gazes out at the sea for a while, then looks at her Sky Phone. She even presses the button to start recording, but then shakes her head and turns it off. So all anyone will hear is the sound of the wind and the sea.

She sinks down on the bridge, staring at nothing in particular. There's nothing else to do but wait...]
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Screen flickers to Wutai where the camera shifts and turns to show a large structure in the background]

Oh boy...how the hell am I gonna explain this?

How the hell am I-

GAH!

Come on Kinneas, time to face the music.


[Screen flickers off, then back on with Irvine, sitting down looking at the screen with a small smirk dressed in a very Ivalician attire]

SeeD Sharpshooter, Irvine Kinneas reporting for duty. To all SeeD members and members of the Garden, I am currently in Wutai. I'm in good health and not a captive in this city.

[Grins] If anyone is out there, I'm okay.

Kinneas out

[Screens clicks off]
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Phone flips on with Irvine wearing...a towel groaning, picture is tilted to the side]

I swear, sometimes...gah!

[Starts washing his face and cleaning his teeth]

I honestly think Selphie does this to embarrass me...I mean...[A sigh, spit and gargle and spit]

I mean stuff like...like THAT should be kept personal...

[Looks down] AND YOU! YOU NEED TO CALM DOWN!

[Looks at the phone] I swear...it...it...it better not...

[Walks over to the phone, picks it up, annoyed sigh] Of course it is.

[Transmission ends, then restarts with a fully clothed Irvine smiling]

Just a joke, a gag, something I was rehearsing for a play! LALALALALA!

[Transmission ends again]

[OOC: Related to basically this little thread Selphie managed to point out about Irvine]

[VIDEO]

May. 28th, 2010 06:56 pm
[identity profile] lionsguard.livejournal.com
[ The video begins with a brand of abruptness that has not accompanied Agrias' broadcasts to date. Telling, that, in that it is almost painfully curt. The camera does not need to be focused for that matter. Those who know the location may recognize Pinnacle Rocks as the pleasant backdrop, but far more pressing than the matter of the location from which this video is being recorded is the expression upon the face of the lady knight standing against said backdrop.

How so?

Angry doesn't even begin to describe exactly how Agrias is feeling at the moment. She is beyond angry. She is infuriated. Her trust has been violated in some of the worst possible ways and each violation has been expanded upon and paraded about a venue so public that all the world can see it, which is akin to rubbing shards of glass into a fresh, multifaceted wound. As those who know her may well know, the only true wonder is the seeming tameness about her response, that she is making a concentrated effort to respond as opposed to react in the first place.

Her words are few and finely clipped. ]


Those of you who participated in that display would do well to keep from me.

[ No elaboration, no explanation. The feed is simply killed dead. ]


[ OOC: This occurs AFTER THIS... but probably around the same time as THIS. ]
[identity profile] empires-lapdog.livejournal.com
[Gabranth is sat in the sunshine, shirtless and listening to the waves of the ocean. Honestly, he'd be so much happier if it was just him and Quistis. He can tolerate her friends, but they're so loud!]

Lord Larsa, I shall be returning soon. I had not planned to join in on these festivities, yet Quistis needed an aide, due to her lack of sight.

[He sighs at some particularly loud giggling.]

I am afraid I cannot quite keep up with the adolescants I am currently accompanying, though I cannot complain about the weather.

[And he's going to try to be a little sociable now.]

'Twould seem the dragon attacks were worldwide. Does anyone know what may have caused it?
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[The image flicks on of a sunsetting into the horizon and Irvine on a balcony, still having some bandages on him]

The day sets down, closing into the night to rest for another day.

I think all of us need a rest after what happened. [A shrug]

I think all people, both Gaians and Sky People need a break from all this madness.

[Looks down] Still can't believe my gun is broken [Shakes his head]

Well, the world keeps on spinning and as the night creeps up on us, so too does another day I guess

[Scratches head] Bah, I feel like a philospher speaking like this.

[Turns to the camera]

If you'll excuse me people, I need to get ready for the beach and lots of femme fatales in bikinis. [Devilish grin as he turns off the device]
[identity profile] herownhero.livejournal.com
--epe, requesting immediate help from Galbadia Garden. I am unable to track my location as I seem to still be suffering from the effects of a blind spell.

I repeat, this is SeeD Quistis Trepe. Please... send help as soon as possible.

[ooc: The Moogle who dropped her phone off is helping her with answering!]

[Action]

Apr. 29th, 2010 10:19 pm
[identity profile] dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com
[Ever-interested in Penelo's welfare, Mjrn nonetheless feels more at ease when her friend is on the road to recovery. And since Penelo doesn't need her every moment of the day, the young Viera will be wandering the grounds of the Solidor estate. It will do her some good to stretch her legs a bit and see what is happening elsewhere.

As she wanders, plans form. Her first stop is to visit Irvine, if possible. She has heard of his status and hopes that now may be an opportunity to see him. Her concern also lays with Selphie, and she has little doubt that she will find them together. Hopefully, they won't mind a brief visit from the neighborhood Viera.

At some point, she settles down in a parlor and stares at the fire. For some reason she can't explain, Mjrn is feeling nostalgic tonight. Therefore, she takes out a carved wooden flute from her back, one carved by Jote for her a long time ago. It causes her to smile a little and she brings it to her lips. Her playing is a bit halting at first, but after a moment, her fingers relax while she falls back into old habits. The tune she plays is simple and a shade melancholy.]

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