Action/Voice

Saturday, November 9th, 2013 03:58 pm
princesspool: (Waking Up To Say...)
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[ACTION]

[Young (5-9) Sonia Nevermind is standing obediently outside of the school, as if awaiting someone. Occasionally she rocks back and forth on her heels - and by the way, she is dressed incredibly elaborately. Like almost Disney princess ball-gown elaborate. She tilts her head, wondering what's taking so long. Dare you ask what she's waiting on?]

[VOICE]

[Sonia's mastered the phone at that age anyway, so she calmly states the following message.]

Is this the police? I would like to report my own kidnapping. I cannot name the assistants or give you a proper description , but it is of utmost importance that I be returned to my father and mother immediately. I await your correspondence. 

text;

Tuesday, October 29th, 2013 05:23 pm
teentitan: (pic#6610903)
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[So you'd think that Eren would have figured out what the deal with cell phones is by now, considering how they've been around for a few weeks; however, that isn't the case. On the morning that they arrived, he just sort of... knocked his off his bed in his sleep, and it fell underneath it, where it has been ever since. It wasn't until today that he finally came across the weird green thing while tidying up his and Hinata's room a bit.

He remembers seeing people around in the afterlife moving their fingers around these things so... after some messing around with it, he ultimately ends up accidentally sending everyone a mass text message.

A very coherent mass text message, at that.]


fdhkh;gfdnjgbdsmvcx vcx; fhbcn what dose this thinfg evebn dop

[So coherent.

And his fingers may be a little too big for the number pad, so this will take some getting used to!!

You know, once he figures out what the point of it even is.]

[Text|Action]

Tuesday, October 15th, 2013 11:25 pm
greatvanguard: (I want to change the world!)
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[Text]

[It's been sometime since he last got in a fight or did any sort of training, and even then the shadows really weren't the best things to practice on. Especially with the danger of him getting NPC'd if he tried to punch them. Somedays being a fist fighter sucks.

So here he is, down a the dojo to scope out anyone who looks as though they can hold their own against him. Powers or not he's confident that he can still give someone a hell of a challenge in a quick spar. Sadly, none of the NPCs that are showing up for their club activites are really impressing him. Man, he could run circles around those guys, and come the next day they'd just forget anything they learnt from a fight with him anyway.

After a couple of minutes of watching a few NPCs exchange a few practice blows, he flips out his phone and starts typing up something to throw up on the network.]


L > sparring partner
shud be vry exped
marshal arts, wepons, whatevr
come 2 arena if intrested


[Action]

[Message done, Kotarou spends the next few hours just hanging around the dojo to see if anyone actually shows up. Early on he's sitting around and keeping an eye on the door to see who wanders in. He still has phone out, which is blaring out music he found while seeing what his app could do.

As time passes he starts to getting a little restless, leading to Kotarou to practice a few punches and kicks on his own. Each of his attacks seems to come out quickly with some serious power behind each movement. What's more, he carries on through with his training while still wearing his school uniform. It might not be his Mahora uniform, but his school uniform will always be his battle garb all the same. He's getting pretty into his own little practice session, so he might end up missing anyone who decides to reply or show up later on in the day.]

keptwaiting: (you don't know you're beautiful)
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[ They're dead and terrible things are happening, but somehow Yamashita's priority right now is to make an angsty anonymous teenage post on the network. It just feels like the right time to do this. Maybe it's the only time, you know? It's not like much is for certain anymore, with things like this. It's been bothering him ever since arriving here after all. It's not like much can be done on the matter, but just keeping it in is a little too much. ]

hey.... you know, when you were alive, was there someone you still had to say something to? and you didn't get to do it?

so if that's the case and there was something super important you just kind of... took to the grave with you, what then? how do you even cope with that?

it's so awful to feel this way!! (,,#゚Д゚)

tenminutes: (Villains never get to be happy.)
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Hi everyone! This is Yuri Nakamura, sometimes called Yurippe, of the SSS. [ That sounded pretty cheerful, actually. Though not as peppy as before, the confident tone continues as Yuri explains. ] The SSS is an afterlife-based battlefront formerly dedicated to taking down God, presently dedicated to the investigation and defense against the shadows and other unfortunate accidents. I guess glitches would probably be the best thing to call them... Not all jobs require combat experience or intelligence if you're interested in helping out.

Anyway, there are a lot of new people here so I figured I'd both introduce myself and go over a few things, especially after the Angel Player AI posted something and I happen to.. have experience with him. Not a lot, since the last time I saw him I shot him. He's not at his former location, so there's no point in investigating there. There aren't any clues. Instead, I'm going to tell you all what I know about what this place is and how it works and if a damn one of you says anything weird I'll find you and kick your ass myself, got it?

Those of you who just got here: You're dead. This is the afterlife. Sorry for your loss. If you don't believe me, head up to the principal's office where the sign says "SSS HQ" at 11am tomorrow. The door's unlocked, but in polite society's we knock, so don't forget. [ Or else they'll become an example. ]

Second of all, pretty much everyone here has experienced some kind of tragedy or uncontrollable event in their life that made it unfair. Most people are young, but not everyone anymore. Some people may have some memory loss. Usually it will come back with time, since a lot of times the memory loss is related to head injuries when you died. Most of us died with a feeling of being unfulfilled or still wanting to hold on and keep fighting even after we died, however that may have been. The only way to get out of this place is to become fulfilled, accept your life, and move on but I'm not entirely sure that's going to work anymore.. though I can't really give details as to why on that yet. Either way, the key to staying here is to not live an entirely normal life. You can go to classes as long as you do something else that keeps you from being considered a "normal" student. It's really not that difficult as long as you want to stay, but just remember as long as you do whatever pain you feel is going to stay with you too.

That said, it's possible to manipulate the environment through a process called Atomic Restructuring. I've taught it to a couple of you, so those who learned please teach it to other people because I don't want to be stuck teaching it to however many people are here since it's a pain in the ass, but you can get pretty much anything you need that you have a good enough memory of to both know the parts and how to piece it together. The same capability to do that lead to an individual developing software known as "Angel Player." This software has the ability to manipulate the environment in ways that shouldn't be humanly possible, but unfortunately also is the reason for the shadows' appearances as well as, likely, the NPCs' strange behavior lately-- the NPCs are all of the regular students who aren't actually real. Think of them like really fleshy robots that are programmed pretty well to act like "normal" people, so much so that it'd be impossible for them to be human. They're basically like NPCs in a video game with limited lines who won't remember if you kicked their chicken or not. They're well programmed though, so if you kancho a girl, she'll still slap you across the face. Try it if you don't believe me.

Anyway, the Angel Player software essentially is something of a "God program" in this world. You can do anything you want with it, even make this world an eternal paradise if you want. [ She sounds a little amused at that, just because that was the offer given to her. ] That's not what this world is for and I personally refused that offer when it was given to me. The current programming, however, states that this is not intended to be an eternal paradise and posits that there is a single way to get you stuck in this world.

Essentially, the emotion of love is a dangerous thing in this world. Not by itself, but when love is felt strongly enough, then it gets taken away, it can hurt enough to get a person stuck here forever. That's why the programmer created the Angel Player program, because he was that kind of person. He fell in love, but she disappeared before he did and he loved her so much that he waited for her for years and years until it started to drive him insane. So he programmed Angel Player and those shadows to turn people into NPCs if they detect the presence of active love within this afterlife that's strained to the point of breaking because of how much pain it's causing. Either because you lost the one person you fell in love with or you knew that all of your friends were going to be taken away one by one until you were the only one left.

Since it's incapable of detecting the source of said love or whether or not that person would want to give that up, the shadows just go after everyone until the emotion stops because the person has been cut off from their emotions and turned into an NPC. That wasn't fair, so I completely destroyed the system and its watcher, that weird NPC with the flippy blue hair who kind of seems like a stalker, instead of accepting the offer I got to become God. Even if it was really tempting, but that'd be unfair to other people.. --Anyway! I kind of suspect that the programming's changed a little bit, especially since there are different types of people here than before, and there's been all kinds of weird crap happening too, but that's what I know about it.

In summary: hi, you're dead, watch out for the shadows because that's what they're doing, and don't get obliterated. If you have more questions, reply to this or if you think you'd rather strategize in person, consider joining the SSS. The headquarters is located on the third floor of the administration building where the principal's office should be. And don't forget: A demonstration for anyone who doesn't believe that we're dead at 11:00am tomorrow at the SSS. I don't bite and I'm not going to do anything crazy violent unless you forget to knock. Promise!

[ OOC: Meeting at 11AM to prove 'hey we're all dead!' Otherwise, just comment with how your character is responding-- text, video, voice, action if they went to find her. Whatever. ]

action, video

Monday, August 19th, 2013 04:51 pm
driveblade: (「HAWKEYE」)
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[ it takes baldur a bit to get familiar with the computer he's given, and he goes through the same frustrating routine of trying to get information out of the plethora of NPCs around the afterlife for some time before deeming it an unworthy activity. he can be found around and about, most probably pestering some of the more official NPCs at the school, since it's the most prominent building ... and not having much luck with that, either, of course.

by the time he works out the technology of the network, he's found that there actually is an intelligent population here, so an introduction is in order ... after fiddling about with the video function (and likely audio recordings) a few times, with a resulting line of posts dedicated solely to baldur staring intently at the desktop and wondering if it's working.

and, finally, a video with actual worthwhile content, where he tries his best to look professional but can't help but come off as annoyed. ]


I am Baldur, son and representative of Emperor Alfodr. I request your cooperation in these times, as I am unfamiliar with these lands. I am particularly alarmed at the lack of Yggdrasil on any horizon, as well as the strange technology and architecture present here. [ ... ] As such, I'd like to test recognition of a set of terms, only to gauge the cultural gap. If any of you are familiar with the city of Tharsis, the story of Yggdrasil and the Titan, or technology such as the drive blade and skyship, inform me immediately.

You have my gratitude for your cooperation.

[ ... he's not really sure how to end these things, so it stops rather abruptly there. ]

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