Apr 03, 2011 01:50
[Hey look network, it's Ciel Phantomhive. He seems as composed as ever, not affected by whatever ridiculous epidemic everyone else has. Everything seems to be in order as he speaks in his study.]
I hope that despite all the chaos that has been taking over as of late, people will not forget that the trial for the Core Cult Leader is taking place on-
[A few words into that sentence, people might start to pick up a sound. It's a strange one - a long, continuous shout, maybe? And it's growing closer, apparently.
...Yep, definitely growing closer. Very suddenly there's a bang as the door to the study's thrown open, and then it's all fast footsteps and what's undeniably Alois Trancy's voice.
Still shouting, by the way.]
-aaaaaaaah! Danaway Danaway Danaway Danaway! Ciel!
[And then there he is, running past the NV, behind Ciel's chair. He's got what's apparently a pink dress in his hands; unseen, down below, is his dog, chasing him.]
Where- What are you doin-?! [Apparently Ciel's lost the ability to form complete sentences. It's hard to really though, when there's a miniature chase going on around you.]
You're not helping me!! He's going to eat it-
[There's a playful bark and Alois speeds by again, shouting, before, offscreen, that's an unpleasant-sounding crash.]
Why do you even have a dress in the first place?! Get out-! Get-
[There's a frustrated sound, Ciel's face seems to go red before he's slammed the NV face down on his desk, turning it off effectively.
It's a good five minutes or so before the feed starts up. Ciel looks, well, slightly disheveled as he tries to smooth down part of his hair sticking up.]
As I was saying...Monday is the trial for the Core Cultist Leader . I wish to ask all those involved to speak to Prosecutor Von Karma before the date if you have not done so already. Take it as a reminder or what have you.
[At least the yelling has stopped. The dog must be gone, too. But then the pink dress saaaails through the air and lands haphazardly on Ciel's desk, and- what's that clattering?]
Stop touching that! And put that down-! Just. Get out Alois!
Wait, wait! Wait, Ciel, you've been holed up all day, so just let me-
[Oh, that can't be good. Alois is in view again, leaning over Ciel's chair, doing... whatever the hell Alois does, oh dear.And off goes the feed it seems. Thanks to Alois, well, snatching the NV out of Ciel's hand and...tossing it across the room. The feed goes haywire, there's the nicely plastered ceiling and off it shuts.
There's a few more minutes of delay before Ciel comes on screen again. He looks somewhat in disarray, but he most of all he seems terribly fedup, even if his face is devoid of emotion.]
That's all.
[There's a window behind Ciel, by the way. And all the while, as he's speaking... yes, of course Alois is running past outside, where else would he be? Except very suddenly he trips, probably falls flat on his face, and is out of view for a few seconds before he's sitting up, tilting his head back, and wailing or screaming or something like that. It can't be heard, and his expression isn't the clearest since he's some ways away outside, but that might be a fit in the works. (For good reason, too, mind you. Although it's not apparent on the feed right now, he's torn his stocking.)
Intuition maybe, but Ciel looks over his shoulder and, well, is naturally affronted with the spectacle before him. A sigh and he shuts off the feed.]
Excuse me.
[ooc: Blue is Ciel and Purple is Alois, respectively. Expect threadjacking from Alois, naturally.]
!: ciel phantomhive,
c: ahiru,
!: alois trancy