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[Regret 010; Voice]
Dec. 9th, 2011 09:30 pmSo... Does anyone want to bother the tell me what the deal is with these 'snowmen' things? They don't look like regular people at all. Or any animal I've ever seen for that matter. Or... anything. They don't like anything, but for some reason they're springing up everywhere. They're creepy, dammit.
Regret 009; [Written]
Oct. 17th, 2011 07:20 pm[A message appears in the journal, first a series of crossed out words and intelligible scribbles, then a harshly scrawled question. Someone seems to be having trouble finding the right words to express themselves today.]
What do you all do to- What happens when--
What do you do to take your mind off something? What are you supposed to do when there's something you just can't stop thinking about?
If there's any way to beat it out of me, that works too.
[Zan'nen's frown deepened. Such a stupid question, but the emptiness of his house was really weighing on his mind. The loss of his roommate, and everyone talking about being sent home and disappearing only made it more apparent. The kid he lived with was always so nervous, how the hell was he supposed to know if he was okay out there? Back on his world? Why wasn't their a way to find out?]
Also, I'd like to know who's still around that recognizes me, if anyone. I was gone for a while. So, hello to the rest of you too, I suppose. Anything major change recently I should know about?
[...]
That's it I guess.
What do you do to take your mind off something? What are you supposed to do when there's something you just can't stop thinking about?
[Zan'nen's frown deepened. Such a stupid question, but the emptiness of his house was really weighing on his mind. The loss of his roommate, and everyone talking about being sent home and disappearing only made it more apparent. The kid he lived with was always so nervous, how the hell was he supposed to know if he was okay out there? Back on his world? Why wasn't their a way to find out?]
Also, I'd like to know who's still around that recognizes me, if anyone. I was gone for a while. So, hello to the rest of you too, I suppose. Anything major change recently I should know about?
[...]
That's it I guess.
Regret 008; [Action - Afternoon]
Sep. 22nd, 2011 07:25 pm[Good afternoon Luceti, it’s a beautiful day isn’t? There’s nothing that could ruin this lovely day in the square. Absolutely nothing, am I right?
Not even the giant, mountain of six-foot tall, icky, mud-colored slump of sludge trying to worm it’s way to the center. Or that absolutely foul smell that seems to be emanating from it. The creature, whoever or whatever it is, is lurching towards the fountain, leaving a trail of the oily, thick substance behind it. It doesn’t seem to be able to talk, and when it tries, there’s the faint sound of sputtering, coughing, and perhaps a bit of gagging going on deep in it’s center.
Unfortunately, there’s not enough water in the fountain to wash all of that scum away. Care to lend a hand, citizens?]
[ooc: Zan’nen’s come back from his kidnapping cosplaying as a Grimer! Just kidding. (Although that’s a simple way to put it.) He’s come back covered in nasty, sticky sludge. It’s not poisonous, although the smell is terrible. It’s layered on so thick, he’s about twice his normal thickness, and quite a few inches taller. It also tastes terrible... Eww. ]
Not even the giant, mountain of six-foot tall, icky, mud-colored slump of sludge trying to worm it’s way to the center. Or that absolutely foul smell that seems to be emanating from it. The creature, whoever or whatever it is, is lurching towards the fountain, leaving a trail of the oily, thick substance behind it. It doesn’t seem to be able to talk, and when it tries, there’s the faint sound of sputtering, coughing, and perhaps a bit of gagging going on deep in it’s center.
Unfortunately, there’s not enough water in the fountain to wash all of that scum away. Care to lend a hand, citizens?]
[ooc: Zan’nen’s come back from his kidnapping cosplaying as a Grimer! Just kidding. (Although that’s a simple way to put it.) He’s come back covered in nasty, sticky sludge. It’s not poisonous, although the smell is terrible. It’s layered on so thick, he’s about twice his normal thickness, and quite a few inches taller. It also tastes terrible... Eww. ]
Regret 007; [Video/Action]
Jun. 16th, 2011 06:12 pm[Action]
[So some of you may remember a grumpy, quiet, sulky kid that sometimes wanders around the place, right? Well, whatever stick was up his ass seems to have been recently removed, because today Zan'nen's all smiles and greetings. He's quite intent to say hello to everyone today, whether he knows them or not.
No matter what you're doing or where you are, Zan'nen wants to chat. And hey, you look nice enough, (yes even you,) the two of you should be friends. Right now. Yes. You want help carrying that? What are you doing today? Need help with anything? He's your man.
And after all the fun around town, he heads back to grab his journal and talk some more.]
[Voice]
Hey Luceti! How is everyone? And I really do mean everyone. In fact, there's a lot of people I haven't even introduced myself to. I've been here a while, so that's kind of dumb, right?
Well, let's change that. I'm Zan'nen, and it's very nice to meet all of you! We should talk or go out or... I don't know, anything really. We're all stuck here, so why we shouldn't we get to know each other? Sounds fun to me anyway.
Speaking of which, how's my old 'family'? Frey? Kaori? Ceo? I haven't really checked in with any of you recently, have I? How about those guys I went to that party with? That was fun! We should do it again sometime! Anyone free right now? I'm tired of being cooped up all the time.
(ooc: Zan'nen's affect for this event is that he is now super friendly, rather than aloof and grumpy. He is literally up for anything involving fun and friendshipy-ness, so go far it!)
[So some of you may remember a grumpy, quiet, sulky kid that sometimes wanders around the place, right? Well, whatever stick was up his ass seems to have been recently removed, because today Zan'nen's all smiles and greetings. He's quite intent to say hello to everyone today, whether he knows them or not.
No matter what you're doing or where you are, Zan'nen wants to chat. And hey, you look nice enough, (yes even you,) the two of you should be friends. Right now. Yes. You want help carrying that? What are you doing today? Need help with anything? He's your man.
And after all the fun around town, he heads back to grab his journal and talk some more.]
[Voice]
Hey Luceti! How is everyone? And I really do mean everyone. In fact, there's a lot of people I haven't even introduced myself to. I've been here a while, so that's kind of dumb, right?
Well, let's change that. I'm Zan'nen, and it's very nice to meet all of you! We should talk or go out or... I don't know, anything really. We're all stuck here, so why we shouldn't we get to know each other? Sounds fun to me anyway.
Speaking of which, how's my old 'family'? Frey? Kaori? Ceo? I haven't really checked in with any of you recently, have I? How about those guys I went to that party with? That was fun! We should do it again sometime! Anyone free right now? I'm tired of being cooped up all the time.
(ooc: Zan'nen's affect for this event is that he is now super friendly, rather than aloof and grumpy. He is literally up for anything involving fun and friendshipy-ness, so go far it!)
Regret 006; [Action] SCREW THE BANDWAGON
Mar. 30th, 2011 03:08 am[Zan'nen hasn't been feeling well the past few days. In fact, tonight he's feeling quite ill. Trying not to wake his roommate, Zan'nen leaves the apartment and heads outside to the square in the hopes that the cool night air will clear his head. It's too bad he doesn't make it there.
Zan'nen collapses behind the bakery. Sorry to interrupt your good night's sleep Luceti, but there will be a long anguished scream of pain disrupting you shortly.]
( Turning into an Auria is messy business. )
[When the event concludes, Zan'nen will wake up his old, boring, human self again.]
Zan'nen collapses behind the bakery. Sorry to interrupt your good night's sleep Luceti, but there will be a long anguished scream of pain disrupting you shortly.]
( Turning into an Auria is messy business. )
[When the event concludes, Zan'nen will wake up his old, boring, human self again.]
Regret 005; [Voice/Action]
Feb. 12th, 2011 02:33 pm[Filtered to Hakkai, Winry and Kaori 26%]
About that experiment a while back. Don't expect anything different. I wasn't feeling well.
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Tch--! [... Sigh.] Hey, does anyone know who runs the restaurants, the bar, and the bakery? Who has the best food? And for that matter, how many of you can actually cook here? And I mean food that's actually decent. I want to know.
[After hanging around awhile waiting for answers, Zan'nen is finally going to head to this Battle Dome he's heard so much about and beat some things. It's mostly target practice, but he'd been feeling a bit frustrated since the last event, and what's a healthier way to deal with that than a little exercise? (Read: beating things with swords and other objects somewhat badly.) Anyone can feel free to bother him here, or join him in a scenario. He's got it set on random (notably skipping anything with fire-related elements) so if someone sees something familiar, feel free to jump right in.
Afterward, he's gonna be dead tired, and he's walking all~ the way to C4. Slowly. Clearly this means he needs harassing.]
About that experiment a while back. Don't expect anything different. I wasn't feeling well.
[/filter]
Tch--! [... Sigh.] Hey, does anyone know who runs the restaurants, the bar, and the bakery? Who has the best food? And for that matter, how many of you can actually cook here? And I mean food that's actually decent. I want to know.
[After hanging around awhile waiting for answers, Zan'nen is finally going to head to this Battle Dome he's heard so much about and beat some things. It's mostly target practice, but he'd been feeling a bit frustrated since the last event, and what's a healthier way to deal with that than a little exercise? (Read: beating things with swords and other objects somewhat badly.) Anyone can feel free to bother him here, or join him in a scenario. He's got it set on random (notably skipping anything with fire-related elements) so if someone sees something familiar, feel free to jump right in.
Afterward, he's gonna be dead tired, and he's walking all~ the way to C4. Slowly. Clearly this means he needs harassing.]
Regret 004; FOURTH WALL
Dec. 18th, 2010 02:11 pm[The derp that he was, Zan'nen hadn't been paying attention enough to be warned about the sudden influx of residents. He hadn't really been eager to see how many of the drafted hadn't come back in one piece, so he'd holed himself up in his house again, until today.
But to come back to more people instead of less? This was just ridiculous. Cue Zan'nen elbowing his way through the sudden crowd, starting out with a polite: Excuse me. Then moving on to more: Move dammit! and: STEP STEPPING ON ME! until we come to: WATCH IT, IDIOT! finally accumulating in to one overly loud cry of frustration.]
WHY THE HELL ARE ALL THESE DAMN PEOPLE HERE?!
But to come back to more people instead of less? This was just ridiculous. Cue Zan'nen elbowing his way through the sudden crowd, starting out with a polite: Excuse me. Then moving on to more: Move dammit! and: STEP STEPPING ON ME! until we come to: WATCH IT, IDIOT! finally accumulating in to one overly loud cry of frustration.]
WHY THE HELL ARE ALL THESE DAMN PEOPLE HERE?!
Regret 003; [Action]
Nov. 29th, 2010 07:08 pm[Yet another child of around six or seven is wandering around your streets tonight Luceti. Thankfully, this one is at least dressed for the occasion. He keeps glancing this way and that, getting more frantic as the minutes pass. Just.. just a moment ago, he'd been with his mommy and daddy. He knew enough to know that he was most certainly lost and lost was a very scary thing to be in the dark. Why wasn't his sister here?! He... he was going to find them before it got too dark, right?!
He's a bit too shy to just approach people normally, but he's starting to get desperate. If anyone bothers to pay any attention to him, he just might drag up the courage to ask for a bit of help. Even if it's from strangers.]
D-... Daddy...? Daddy, where are you?
(ooc: Replies will be from [Bad username or site: tinyiris title= @ livejournal.com] for the icon usage. 83)
He's a bit too shy to just approach people normally, but he's starting to get desperate. If anyone bothers to pay any attention to him, he just might drag up the courage to ask for a bit of help. Even if it's from strangers.]
D-... Daddy...? Daddy, where are you?
(ooc: Replies will be from [Bad username or site: tinyiris title= @ livejournal.com] for the icon usage. 83)
[The journal thuds open to the sound of shattering glass, closely followed by a frantic high-pitched squeaking and a voice uttering the tune of:] What the hell?! [And then an equally panicked:] Shitshitshit SHIT!
[A few drops of blood fall and splatter the page, but the squeak fades out to a whimper. All goes silent except for a soft rustling of objects and the distinct sound of glass being trodden on. After a few more high-pitched whimpers, and the indistinct sound of a male's voice speaking softly, there is another abrupt,] GOD DAMMIT! [And the journal slams shut.]
[Around an hour or two later, Zan'nen emerges into the town square with a clumsily bandaged dragon half-bundled in a pale blue scarf. Despite the injuries it seems to have sustained from his window, it still manages to be positively adorable and incredibly curious about everyone Zan'nen passes. Zan'nen, however, seems to be in a hurry to get somewhere, but to his irritation, only ends up wandering around town aimlessly.
Has anyone misplaced a pet dragon? Me thinks the answer is yes.]
(ooc: Replies will most likely be from both Hakkai and Zan'nen, or simply Zan'nen alone, depending on whether it will be before or after the two are reunited. Feel free to specify which if you would like to choose. ^^)
[A few drops of blood fall and splatter the page, but the squeak fades out to a whimper. All goes silent except for a soft rustling of objects and the distinct sound of glass being trodden on. After a few more high-pitched whimpers, and the indistinct sound of a male's voice speaking softly, there is another abrupt,] GOD DAMMIT! [And the journal slams shut.]
[Around an hour or two later, Zan'nen emerges into the town square with a clumsily bandaged dragon half-bundled in a pale blue scarf. Despite the injuries it seems to have sustained from his window, it still manages to be positively adorable and incredibly curious about everyone Zan'nen passes. Zan'nen, however, seems to be in a hurry to get somewhere, but to his irritation, only ends up wandering around town aimlessly.
Has anyone misplaced a pet dragon? Me thinks the answer is yes.]
(ooc: Replies will most likely be from both Hakkai and Zan'nen, or simply Zan'nen alone, depending on whether it will be before or after the two are reunited. Feel free to specify which if you would like to choose. ^^)
Regret 001; [Action/Accidental Video]
Sep. 27th, 2010 12:30 am[As is usual for him, Zan'nen wakes to find that he has fallen asleep in yet another odd place. This time, it was a cold, hard forest floor. Again. Groaning slightly as he pulls himself up, he mentally kicks himself for not doing the smart thing and finding a proper place to hide before passing out stone cold. It wasn't like there was anyone looking for him. No, there was no one he wanted to avoid or anything.
But damn, he was sore. Not entirely unusual, with the way he tended to fall asleep in odd positions, but this was... different. He stretches his arms over his head, and only then realizes that his shirt seemed to be missing.]
Dammit!
[He fumbles around for a minute trying to find where he might have thrown his shirt the night before, but instead his fingers brush something decidedly smooth. He hastily yanks the object out from under the brush it was wedged under, only to find that his alias, "Zan'nen", was printed rather nicely across the cover.]
....the hell? [Nervously, his wings shudder, which startles Zan'nen enough that the journal falls to the ground, sprawling wide open in front of him.
Anyone that happened to be paying attention to their journals at that moment was treated with a sudden video feed of a man--(or was it a woman? Hard to tell by just the face.)--trying to crane their head over their shoulder, looking rather panicked. And if that didn't get their attention, his sudden angry exclamation--]
WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! [...might have done the trick.]
(ooc:Hope I'm doing this right. Zan'nen is confused and frightened, so expect jerk-ass-ness~! Well, with him you always should, but yeah... Feel free to stumble upon him and drag him into town as well, if you're ready for a stubbornness fight. )
But damn, he was sore. Not entirely unusual, with the way he tended to fall asleep in odd positions, but this was... different. He stretches his arms over his head, and only then realizes that his shirt seemed to be missing.]
Dammit!
[He fumbles around for a minute trying to find where he might have thrown his shirt the night before, but instead his fingers brush something decidedly smooth. He hastily yanks the object out from under the brush it was wedged under, only to find that his alias, "Zan'nen", was printed rather nicely across the cover.]
....the hell? [Nervously, his wings shudder, which startles Zan'nen enough that the journal falls to the ground, sprawling wide open in front of him.
Anyone that happened to be paying attention to their journals at that moment was treated with a sudden video feed of a man--(or was it a woman? Hard to tell by just the face.)--trying to crane their head over their shoulder, looking rather panicked. And if that didn't get their attention, his sudden angry exclamation--]
WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! [...might have done the trick.]
(ooc:
How's my driving?
Sep. 24th, 2010 11:10 pmDo you have any issues, concerns, or complaints about my lil Zan'nen? Do you find him too annoying, too blah, too whatever? Or perhaps you have a compliment or friendly advice instead? (8'D) Either way, please feel free to inform me here~!
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Application
Aug. 25th, 2010 12:08 amI am most definitely not Riku, and this tells you who you've been speaking with. Ya.
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