May 02, 2011 18:32
[Video feed switches on, slightly too far zoomed in on Atobe's face (luckily he has no bad angles), perhaps as if he'd been using the screen as a mirror. It pans out and he sets it down to reveal a poised young man in a custom-tailored school uniform, tapping his foot and looking slightly put-out.]
Good afternoon, strange inhabitants of...this place...wherever. I'm actually avidly hoping that someone can enlighten me about that, as well as perhaps being put upon to explain a few other things.
Like how I leave, most importantly.
I understand that this place is not home and, having witnessed several fairly impossible things already just today, I find it less impossible and more excusable that you may not perhaps be immediately familar with me, Atobe Keigo. I-
[Atobe frowns and pauses, leaning beneath the frame to shove something away. It makes an indignant noise and there's scuffling before he rights himself, brushing his shirt and resuming his pose, though he seems slightly distracted now.] Be quiet, Ore-sama is talking!
...I should impress upon you my significance and the absolute insurmountability of things functioning whatsoever where I'm from without my magnificent presence. Naa, Kabaj--
.......
[Oh. Right. Flipping his hair with a flourish and a crowd-pleasing smile, Atobe leans in and the video cuts out.]
[post] video,
[location] new bark town