Sebastian Smythe
17 March 2012 @ 02:58 am
Poll time~  
I'm trying to confirm a theory about the demography of this place, so humor me and fill the poll even if you don't want to comment about it.

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Talking about theories, if those 'worldops' you all claim to have really work, how does no one used them to make a ton of money or change the past and future?

You discovered time travel, for god's sake. That's the wet dream of any scientist, and what do you do? Visit each other to share cookies or have bitch fights.
 
 
Rachel Berry ☆
17 March 2012 @ 03:51 pm
oo9 ☆ [anonymous] ☆  


[Rachel decided to take matters into her own hands, Sebastian-style. No murders, no poking anyone's eye out, just publicly smearing his name and reputation. Someone is pissed about being compared to Rebecca Black.

Again, this post is ANONYMOUS, not that Rachel is fooling much of anyone... :'|]
 
 
Denzel Quincy 'Crackpot' Crocker
17 March 2012 @ 06:35 pm
 
March 15, 1982
 
 
Dear journal,                
I can't wait for this afternoon. I, Mr. Crocker, future scientist have something that will astound everyone! My research for magic and fairies will open up a whole new field in the scientific world.

I can't wait to see all of their faces and Geraldine's.... Speaking of her, I think after this I'm going to finally ask her to marry me.

Ooops! Got to go. This is going to be the best day of my life!

- Denzel Quincy Crocker


(Continuing the canon move. Replies will be after the event)
 
 
Kouichi Aizawa ( 相澤 虹一)
17 March 2012 @ 07:40 pm
( video )  
[ there’s the soft click of an external speaker and the hiss of static. the soft crackle of leaves and the weighing down of bows. before the pale whiteness that seems to flood the screen tapers off. before it ebbs off. like the sound of rolling rivers. and what appears, rather simply, is the familiar (clean) faces of shijima kurookano and kouichi aizawa. seemingly alive. seemingly well. no bits or pieces missing, though kouichi seems a little more pale (if at all possible). seems a touch more pale, against the dark tones the shadows of leaves cast against their hair. their skin. their clothes. (and there’s a distinct lack of inhuman brightness in their eyes. once so apparent in the recent videos. once so clear in the ruthless approaches. the sharper curve of smiles. almost – but, against the backdrop of sky and high stone walls, shijima’s usual discontented expression seems natural. kouichi’s smile seems so usual. though, really, the latter seems to have new glasses perched upon his
nose: ]
continues below: cut for length )
 
 
Lyle Dylandy
17 March 2012 @ 09:11 pm
 
Community, it has come to my attention that it's St Patrick's Day and yet I have yet to see even a single post taking note of this fact. Naturally, as an Irishman myself I am shocked and appalled at this terrible state of affairs, especially given the community's usually up for celebrating overly commercialised holidays in some way or another.

The solution to this problem is obviously for you all to start celebrating in style by eating, drinking, and wearing as much green as you can bring yourselves to find in your wardrobes, effective as of right now.

Although don't drink the green beer they'll try and fob off on you, that shite's only good for gullible tourists and I think most of you are probably better than that.
 
 
Utena Tenjou
17 March 2012 @ 09:56 pm
[accidental video. the fourth duel: love]  
[The video opens up on a round arena beneath a floating castle. Anthy, Utena, and the opponent are standing beneath the castle ready to fight. Utena has a singular white rose on her chest and the opponent has an orange rose. They raise their swords and begin to fight.]

not cut ic-ly; cut for YouTube video )
 
 
glass_secret
17 March 2012 @ 10:40 pm
[Accidental video post]  
[Hello community, you may have seen this video before from a previous virus. Only this time, it isn't a virus, it's actually happening. You see Cinderella going into a large and luxurious hotel room, the bellhop right behind her carrying bags. She grins as she takes off her sunglasses and scarf she was wearing around her head.]

I've been in palaces that weren't as luxurious as this.

[The bellhop sets the bags down and speaks up with a middle eastern accent.]

Anything else you need, miss?

I'll take an oil well if you've got one to spare. [She laughs and tosses the sunglasses and scarf on a chair, before heading for the large picture window showing a view of a desert.]

Just kidding. I can handle thing from here, thanks. You can go.

[The door clicks shut and Cindy seems to notice something with the ring she's wearing and lifts up her left hand to look at it. The bellhop is seen coming up behind her with a curved dagger raised. Only this time the video doesn't end here. Cindy drops down to the floor and kicks back, knocks the dagger right out of the surprised bellhop's hand. The video cuts off with the dagger still in the air.]