∅ sixteenth virus unleashed
[Hardison has a remote control helicopter. He also has some very thin thread and too much time on his hands.
Throughout the day, he will be in various places around the castle with said instruments and wealth of time.
This morning he's hiding out behind a tree close to the castle. When he sees someone wandering around he's going to fly his remote control helicopter down. He has tied a small twig to one end of thread and tied the other end to the helicopter. He'll let the twig brush up against someone, then quickly fly the helicopter and twig up. He has made sure his tree is quite a bit away from his victims, but giving him a good enough view of the fun.]
You itchy? Need some calamine?
[Later he'll be further away on the castle grounds, behind another tree, only this time there's money tied to the end of the helicopter. The thread is much longer and he just lets the money hang low in the air, waiting for someone to reach for it, and yanking it away.]
Oh. Oh can't get it, can you? That's too bad.
[yes, he is amused and talking quietly to himself. Floating twigs and money at another's expense are endlessly amusing. He's also got his journal open on the ground behind him, and anyone can overhear his commentary. Because there will be commentary.
When he tires of this he'll just start wandering the castle grounds, inside and out, and fly the helicopter behind people, following them. Right behind them. If they stop and look back, he'll stop as well and let the helicopter hover in the air as he looks away and whistles.
Productive day, FTW.
Everyone should thank Edward for this.]
{Posting early, this is set for tomorrow. So very open. He will only harass those who choose to tag in :)}
Throughout the day, he will be in various places around the castle with said instruments and wealth of time.
This morning he's hiding out behind a tree close to the castle. When he sees someone wandering around he's going to fly his remote control helicopter down. He has tied a small twig to one end of thread and tied the other end to the helicopter. He'll let the twig brush up against someone, then quickly fly the helicopter and twig up. He has made sure his tree is quite a bit away from his victims, but giving him a good enough view of the fun.]
You itchy? Need some calamine?
[Later he'll be further away on the castle grounds, behind another tree, only this time there's money tied to the end of the helicopter. The thread is much longer and he just lets the money hang low in the air, waiting for someone to reach for it, and yanking it away.]
Oh. Oh can't get it, can you? That's too bad.
[yes, he is amused and talking quietly to himself. Floating twigs and money at another's expense are endlessly amusing. He's also got his journal open on the ground behind him, and anyone can overhear his commentary. Because there will be commentary.
When he tires of this he'll just start wandering the castle grounds, inside and out, and fly the helicopter behind people, following them. Right behind them. If they stop and look back, he'll stop as well and let the helicopter hover in the air as he looks away and whistles.
Productive day, FTW.
Everyone should thank Edward for this.]
{Posting early, this is set for tomorrow. So very open. He will only harass those who choose to tag in :)}