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RAVE 001 [Action/Video]
Nov. 14th, 2012 10:31 pm[Action]
[Anyone passing by community building 3 in Luceti may be in for a treat to a unique sight. On the first floor, hanging out of a window that's only ever so slightly ajar, is...
...A butt. Yes, a butt. But it's not just a butt, you see! There's a pair of legs attached to said butt, dangling from the window, the feet stopping just a few inches short of the ground. The white cotton pants that cover the legs indicate that this is likely a New Feather that's stuck in the window.
A New Feather that's likely in need of help, not that he realizes the situation he's in now.
Alternatively, anyone who's getting ready to leave the building will find a silver-haired boy hanging through the window of the first floor hallway, sound asleep. His journal lays on the floor below him.]
[Video]
[Sometime after that fiasco, presumably because either someone bailed him out or he managed to somehow get himself out, the boy attempts to fiddle with the journal, realizing it's his and he should use it. After a bit of tinkering with it, the recording starts.]
--is thing on? Man, what a pain. [The boy frowns at the journal as he brings it close to his face, trying to get a close look at the strange device to figure it out. Journals are hard, man. They're hard and nobody understands.
Soon though, his expressions brightens as a large grin spreads across his face, having spotted the portion of his journal that displays his own camera feed. He pulls the book away now.] Oh, sweet, it's working! [Now, what to say.]
I don't really get how this thing works, but whatever. Sis's diary definitely didn't look like this. [Not that he ever snuck a peek at it, no. THAT WOULD BE BAD.] It's sure cool, though! So, uhh... I guess I should introduce myself, huh? I'm Haru Glory! [He gives another big smile upon introducing himself.] Before comin' here, I used to live on Garage Island. I, uhh... I guess that probably doesn't sound familiar to any of you, huh?
It doesn't really matter now, though. But could you keep an eye out for some friends of mine if they're not already here? I'm kinda worried about 'em... There's Elie, Musica, Griff, Let, Ruby, Julia, Shuda, and Belnika! But who I really need to find is Plue! Plue is... uhh... hang on...
[Haru's brow furrows as he stares at the journal, beginning to doodle something. Eventually, a crude drawing appears on the journal page looking like this. Why yes, that is a quadripedal snowmandogbugthing with a drill for a nose.]
This is Plue. He's kinda important to me and I don't want him wandering off and getting eaten by a bear. He really loves candy, so if you see him, just try to lure him over with a sucker! Uhh... I guess that's all...
[He moves the journal away, but the feeds stays running for about another minute, as Haru doesn't realize how to stop it, before he ends up closing the journal.]
[Anyone passing by community building 3 in Luceti may be in for a treat to a unique sight. On the first floor, hanging out of a window that's only ever so slightly ajar, is...
...A butt. Yes, a butt. But it's not just a butt, you see! There's a pair of legs attached to said butt, dangling from the window, the feet stopping just a few inches short of the ground. The white cotton pants that cover the legs indicate that this is likely a New Feather that's stuck in the window.
A New Feather that's likely in need of help, not that he realizes the situation he's in now.
Alternatively, anyone who's getting ready to leave the building will find a silver-haired boy hanging through the window of the first floor hallway, sound asleep. His journal lays on the floor below him.]
[Video]
[Sometime after that fiasco, presumably because either someone bailed him out or he managed to somehow get himself out, the boy attempts to fiddle with the journal, realizing it's his and he should use it. After a bit of tinkering with it, the recording starts.]
--is thing on? Man, what a pain. [The boy frowns at the journal as he brings it close to his face, trying to get a close look at the strange device to figure it out. Journals are hard, man. They're hard and nobody understands.
Soon though, his expressions brightens as a large grin spreads across his face, having spotted the portion of his journal that displays his own camera feed. He pulls the book away now.] Oh, sweet, it's working! [Now, what to say.]
I don't really get how this thing works, but whatever. Sis's diary definitely didn't look like this. [Not that he ever snuck a peek at it, no. THAT WOULD BE BAD.] It's sure cool, though! So, uhh... I guess I should introduce myself, huh? I'm Haru Glory! [He gives another big smile upon introducing himself.] Before comin' here, I used to live on Garage Island. I, uhh... I guess that probably doesn't sound familiar to any of you, huh?
It doesn't really matter now, though. But could you keep an eye out for some friends of mine if they're not already here? I'm kinda worried about 'em... There's Elie, Musica, Griff, Let, Ruby, Julia, Shuda, and Belnika! But who I really need to find is Plue! Plue is... uhh... hang on...
[Haru's brow furrows as he stares at the journal, beginning to doodle something. Eventually, a crude drawing appears on the journal page looking like this. Why yes, that is a quadripedal snowmandogbugthing with a drill for a nose.]
This is Plue. He's kinda important to me and I don't want him wandering off and getting eaten by a bear. He really loves candy, so if you see him, just try to lure him over with a sucker! Uhh... I guess that's all...
[He moves the journal away, but the feeds stays running for about another minute, as Haru doesn't realize how to stop it, before he ends up closing the journal.]
