[The feed switches on, Daenerys' mask covering her face.] I was wanting to speak with the young lady from Westeros. I-- [she begins but Drogon gets all up in her business and hisses gently at the dragon on her mask. She pushes at him gently.] It is not real, Drogon. Settle.

[She focuses back on the PORTAL.] Forgive me. The young lady from Winterfell ( Read more... )

[There is a very pissy looking girl wandering around the streets today. Those who have met Taiga might notice that she's looking smaller than usual. She's the same though. Except for her memories - those are of child!Taiga, and I'm sorry to say that they aren't very happy. She's not crying though. Just yelling at anyone who pauses to talk to her. ( Read more... )

[ When the PORTAL turns on it reveals what appears to be an empty bedroom ... until a man in his early twenties goes rushing past looking for something. What he's looking for is his wand - which was still sitting in his coat pocket - to conjure a proper mirror since the blasted one in his room is just forever showing a useless black surface. One ( Read more... )

[There is a tiny brown-eyed girl peering at the PORTAL with an expression of joyous curiosity. She has an odd little accent, like someone speaks French around her all the damn time.]

There are people in here!

[She waves excitedly, clearly full of entirely too much energy.]

Why are you playing inside the box? We should all go outside while Papa ( Read more... )

[ When the PORTAL clicks on, the feed is, at first, dark -- and then the small face of a wolf pup comes into view. There's a wriggle from the pup as a paw bats at the PORTAL once more, and then Fenrir's characteristic barking laugh, only it's much, much more high-pitched. ]

Funny!

[ The chain that is usually around his neck, though hidden by a ( Read more... )

[At first the camera clicks on to show a basket ball hoop standing in a court somewhere in the city. Then there's a sound of a ball bouncing a few times before Teddy, dressed in shorts and a basketball jersey bearing the Young Avengers logo, comes into view. He dribbles up to the basket, jumps, and dunks the ball ( Read more... )

[ The feed flickers to life, whether intentional or not is unknown; however the person in plain view doesn’t seem to care either way. Dressed in a red leather duster, black military uniform underneath that can be recognizable to only those from the same company as himself, there’s an odd sense of sereneness about him as he simply sits and looks ( Read more... )

[Alone in a strange room without the slightest recollection of how he may have gotten there, Xavier's first instinct had been to speak; to question, to curse, to soothe himself with the sound of his own voice ( Read more... )

[Ethan takes a breath and turns on the feed, scrubbing a hand over his face before he remembers the mask, throwing up his hoodie as he fidgets. What can he even say to figments of his imagination? He feels crazy before he even opens his mouth.]

It was a car wreck wasn't it? I don't even have a car, but someone dies from a car accident every 13 ( Read more... )

Greetings, Promenade. I trust we've all had our fun with the holiday, hmm? But with all the good tidings of the season, it would not do to forget that the peace and safety of our city and citizens remains under threat by the Exile and those who would lend them their sympathies. Ms. Eden Morrison, now known to be a traitor and terrorist working ( Read more... )