brainkegger: ((Gimmie) Marking territory)
Tara Gregson ([personal profile] brainkegger) wrote in [community profile] entranceway2012-11-25 09:11 pm

[accidental video/action forever]

[A figure in bright orange plastic flits in front of the abandoned camera. It doesn't seem to know what to do as it darts around what appears to be the roof of a building. Every few feet there stands a pile of dead owl consorts-- the ones Buck has been shooting. But of course, one just happened to fly right into his face and Gimmie clawed its way out.

Gimmie snuffles a little, bare feet shifting anxiously on the gravel rooftop. So many birds. Bad birds.

Finally, Gimmie settles on a pile, climbing atop it and crouching. A wet, trickling sound can be heard, just barely. There. That'll show those birds. Stay away, birds. This roof belongs to Gimmie.



As for action, let's switch things up a little. Tara and her alters can be found all around the Land of Art and Echoes. Just mark who you want and what sort of place they're meeting in.]
placed_first: (little bitches get out)

[video]

[personal profile] placed_first 2012-11-27 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh my god, you're killing Hedwigs.
placed_first: (hoo!)

scaring little kids, kels you make my dreams come true~ [video forever]

[personal profile] placed_first 2012-11-28 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Seeing as no one is ever ready for that reaction, even after you so rudely accuse them of Hedwig murder, Clyde yelps and nearly drops his comm device. He fumbles with the thing before getting it in his grasp and just. Holds it away from himself a little. Just to not be face to LCD screen face with it.

Just in case.
]

I-I'm sorry.You're right.They're bastards.It's cool.
placed_first: (we don't want no skinny bitches)

[personal profile] placed_first 2012-11-29 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Obviously there is only one thing Clyde can associate this too.]

Okay, Gollum. I'm going to do my thing. You go do yours.

Um, in fact. I was never here.
placed_first: (hoo!)

[personal profile] placed_first 2012-12-03 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
Is there something you want? I don't have The One Ring...

[WELL. Clyde knows that only the Ring Girl (the coincidence of the Ring(s) is slightly jarring to him shut up) can come through a screen and kill him. So he kind of.

Just.

Pokes back.
]
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[personal profile] placed_first 2012-12-03 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[CLYDE HAS NO IDEA WHAT IS HAPEN.]

Um. No...? [Which is totally the tone of a child trying to fish for the correct answer to a question.]

I'm confused, but I'm sorry I interrupted you.
placed_first: (little bitches get out)

[personal profile] placed_first 2012-12-06 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Clyde frowns slightly -- he's just a little in awe of this lady(?!) who has so openly cursed twice.]

...

Ma'am are you okay?
placed_first: (at the club)

[personal profile] placed_first 2012-12-08 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Ohkay. [Clyde pauses like, is it okay to talk to this stranger? Well, it's really too late now.]

My name is Clyde Donovan, ma'am. So, I'm glad you're better. ...Was it the tacky rain poncho? I bet it was.