11th Blur | Tommy Shepherd and Timothy [Accidental Video]
[When the video feed starts, it's entirely accidentally - someone's 'berry hit the stairs, and the first few seconds of video are shaky as it tumbles the rest of the way down, skidding a bit to land propped against something. It provides a good view of the two that must have dropped it - Tommy and Timothy, who seem to have dragged a mattress out of someone's room, and who are in the process of tumbling off it as it hits the bottom of the stairs. They're both laughing, clearly having a good time.]
Dude! Again?!
I told you I'm not as good at pushing it as you!
Fine, I'll push this time. Let's get some real momentum on this baby!
[Timothy gives Tommy a look for a moment, but the broad grin on the speedster's face seems to sway him, and they scramble to each grab an edge of the mattress to start hauling it back up the stairs. Tommy's probably doing most of the work there, but he doesn't seem to mind; they get it set up at the edge of the stairs, and Tommy backs up a bit.
Timothy glances back over his shoulder at the other teenager, expression a little nervous. It's probably no wonder he's a little tense, playing this game with a speedster.] Please don't kill me, okay? And if I break my neck - tell them I died for a good cause. [Tommy's grin is practically broad enough to split his face. It clearly means mischief, and despite Timothy's tension, there is such a smile on his face to match.]
I'll put that on your headstone, along with 'Died being awesome.' [He doesn't give Timothy another chance to be nervous about this. He's a bit of a blur as he runs at the mattress to shove it down and leap on top of it, somehow managing not to tackle Timothy in the process. He's built up a hell of a lot of speed for this, and the mattress and teenagers go rocketing down, Tommy letting out a whoop of excitement; a few steps from the bottom, the edge of the mattress catches, and the whole thing flips over, sending them both flying.
Timothy makes a noise of surprise as he goes sailing off the front to tumble to the ground, and Tommy skids right into a wall. They're all a heap of limbs and mattress, quiet for a moment, before... Timothy laughs, a little painful sounding, but a laugh nonetheless, and Tommy soon joins him.]
That. Was. The BEST.
We're not dead yet. Should we do it again?
Hell yes. [They scramble to their feet again, and one of them accidentally kicks the 'berry, cutting the feed.]
[ooc: Tommy and Timothy might both reply, feel free to talk to either or both of them. I think Till will be home soon anyway.]
Dude! Again?!
I told you I'm not as good at pushing it as you!
Fine, I'll push this time. Let's get some real momentum on this baby!
[Timothy gives Tommy a look for a moment, but the broad grin on the speedster's face seems to sway him, and they scramble to each grab an edge of the mattress to start hauling it back up the stairs. Tommy's probably doing most of the work there, but he doesn't seem to mind; they get it set up at the edge of the stairs, and Tommy backs up a bit.
Timothy glances back over his shoulder at the other teenager, expression a little nervous. It's probably no wonder he's a little tense, playing this game with a speedster.] Please don't kill me, okay? And if I break my neck - tell them I died for a good cause. [Tommy's grin is practically broad enough to split his face. It clearly means mischief, and despite Timothy's tension, there is such a smile on his face to match.]
I'll put that on your headstone, along with 'Died being awesome.' [He doesn't give Timothy another chance to be nervous about this. He's a bit of a blur as he runs at the mattress to shove it down and leap on top of it, somehow managing not to tackle Timothy in the process. He's built up a hell of a lot of speed for this, and the mattress and teenagers go rocketing down, Tommy letting out a whoop of excitement; a few steps from the bottom, the edge of the mattress catches, and the whole thing flips over, sending them both flying.
Timothy makes a noise of surprise as he goes sailing off the front to tumble to the ground, and Tommy skids right into a wall. They're all a heap of limbs and mattress, quiet for a moment, before... Timothy laughs, a little painful sounding, but a laugh nonetheless, and Tommy soon joins him.]
That. Was. The BEST.
We're not dead yet. Should we do it again?
Hell yes. [They scramble to their feet again, and one of them accidentally kicks the 'berry, cutting the feed.]
[ooc: Tommy and Timothy might both reply, feel free to talk to either or both of them. I think Till will be home soon anyway.]