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[The video's tilted a little, showing Quirrel wandering around in a green shirt and reddish-brown bellbottom pants. He's without his turban, so most of you might not even recognize him at the moment.]

Like, zoinks, man! What is with all these doors everywhere?

[He pauses. Then a gasp!]

THE KITCHEN! [A few quick footsteps before he's just demolishing all the food he can get his hands on in the kitchen, the camera only showing a couple hundred empty food wrappers flying around.]

[VIDEO]

Oct. 18th, 2012 06:27 pm
macheteswitchblade: (pic#3258288)
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[ Usually when Evan found himself in a room he didn't recognize it was either a) he had too much fun the previous night or b) ...well, fuck he almost always woke up somewhere he wasn't familiar with. Regardless though, this was one of the nicer places he had found himself in (i.e. not being in a random shack or in a pool of someone else's blood). He sat up slowly, a camera sitting sideways on the floor beside him. He rubbed his head and groaned, his hand knocking into the camera as he reorientates himself. The camera makes a loud pop as he picks it up and carefully pans it around the room. It's almost to average to be a hotel room, but at the same time, what else could it be? ]

...What the fuck?

[ His voice is quiet at first, but then grows to a shout as he runs towards the door clutching the camera, hoping to find some help by doing what he does best: screaming and looking like a psychopath. He runs out into the seemingly endless hallway and does a 360, having absolutely no clue where to go. ]

Hey!! Jeff? Vinny? Are you guys trying to fuck with me, 'cause if you are... [ He mumbles something inaudible to himself. ]
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[Being Beast's first Event, he has little to no experience with these matters. Upon waking and finding the interior of the mansion completely changed, the doors barred, and people acting like lechers, he's pretty cranky. Add taunting messages from his mirror self, and, well. He's a pretty pissed off animal hybrid. He roams the halls angrily, singing this song.]

I wish I had an angel for one moment of love//I wish I had your angel tonight

Deep into a dying day//I took a step outside an innocent heart//Prepare to hate me for when I may//This night will hurt you like never before

Old loves, they die hard//Old lies, they die harder

I wish I had an angel for one moment of love//I wish I had your angel, your virgin Mary undone//I'm in love with my lust burning angel wings to dust//I wish I had your angel tonight

I'm going down so frail and cruel//Drunken disguise changes all the rules//Old loves, they die hard//Old lies they die harder

I wish I had an angel for one moment of love//I wish I had your angel, your virgin Mary undone//I'm in love with my lust, burning angel wings to dust//I wish I had your angel tonight

Greatest thrill, not to kill//But to have the prize of the night//Hypocrite, wannabe friend//13th disciple who betrayed me for nothing

Last dance, first kiss//Your touch, my bliss//Beauty always comes with dark thoughts

I wish I had an angel for one moment of love//I wish I had your angel, your virgin Mary undone//I'm in love with my lust, burning angel wings to dust//I wish I had your angel tonight

I wish I had an angel//I wish I had an angel//I wish I had an angel//I wish I had an angel!

[Beast has years of pent-up sexual frustration, but dealing with a bipolar voice in his head makes it much easier to resist his urges, not to mention the fact that even if he wanted to act upon them, he could never forgive himself, especially while being in this form. So instead, he takes his aggression out on the mirrors. As he sings, he smashes and breaks any mirrors he comes across, unaware of the fact that he might actually be helping people. If you're lucky, you might snap out of this Event's clutches if you happen to cross paths with him.]

video;

Sep. 20th, 2012 06:48 pm
givehoneydew46_1: (creeper?!)
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[Xephos had expected magma. He had expected wires and pipes and electronics and most of all he had expected Honeydew at the very least to be right there with him. Alone in the woods was most certainly not at all what he had expected at all

The camera shows one William Riker of the USS Enterprise standing in the woods, looking rather lost and confused. He may look like the starship commander, but he most certainly does not sound like him.]


Wha-this isn’t the Nether. Simon? Simon! Oh, this is absolutely ridiculous! Is this the spawn point? How did I die?! I don’t remember dying! I was just… Is this… is this near Terrorvale? Was Terrorvale near the forest biome? How did... I can’t believe this! Are you in the Nether? Actually, can I teleport to the Nether from here? Hold on.

[He stands still for a moment then throws his arms up in the air.]

Great, just great. Something’s wrong; I’m not an op anymore. Simon, can you even hear me? I can’t teleport to you and it’s getting dark… Oh, look at this, I have absolutely nothing! No coal, no sword, no tools! I cannot believe this!

[Xephos walks over to the nearest tree and starts to punch it.]

Punch tree, punch tree-Eeaaah~! What's wrong with the trees?

[He tries other trees with much the same result, shaking his poor hands.]

Oh, God. I am so screwed! Why can’t I punch these trees down?! [whine] Oh my God, Simon, what has gone wrong with my client? Notch!

[Not able to punch the trees down, Xephos goes for the only logical step left: dig down deep to bury himself underground for safety. He crouches and furiously digs at the earth. There is a lot of whining and pretend heavy breathing involved.]

I can’t punch through the dirt? Oh, God, this is going to take ages! Why is everything so nerfed?!
quirrel: (scared/watching)
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[After he had realized he had said the same monologue a couple times, he had thought something was off about it, so he was a little prepared for something weird to happen. That still didn't prepare him fully for when the 3rd floor corridor disappeared and he was inside of this room instead.

For now, however, the wizard had managed to keep relativity calm. He had found the device in his pocket, and having studied muggles and their odd creations, he sort of knew what it was. His expression is showing the confused, angry, wrecked state he was in... Being betrayed by the guy you've been entirely loyal to for years can do that to a guy. He then realizes he may need a little help here in order to get out of this place... May as well act pathetic nice.
]

H-Hello?

[He still looks a little upset, but now more scared and confused than irritated.]

W-Would anybody be w-willing to, uhm, inform me where I am? [As if in afterthought, he adds quickly] P-Please?...

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