[The NV turns on, albeit slowly and shakey.  The video shows a boy in a mask, or well what looks like him considering the video looks blurred.  It looks as if he's trying to poke and prod the NV to work.]

[He sighs in irritation, man and he was looking forward to breaking the damn thing.] Huh.  Well that's convenient [Why yes he's being sarcastic, ( Read more... )

[this nearly blackened feed cuts in to the sound of two voices in the middle of an intense discussion-- not an argument or anything, but the younger of the two voices sounds fairly agitated-- and some bizarrely cheery music. ridiculous springy music drowns out the syllables of the conversation to little more than perhaps, to the right person, ( Read more... )

I've got a question for you people out there who are competent enough to answer.

[Vanitas is cutting right to the chase with this one, apparently. the image on the feed is even fairly boring: looks like the same walls of the home he's been crashing in for months, and the edge of the feed cuts off right below his chin to reveal the same neutral ( Read more... )

[one might consider a creature that is more or less a shadow of another-- and enough of just a shadow to pick up on the emotions of whoever's light they're standing behind-- an unfortunate soul. unfortunate or not, for the majority of his existence, Vanitas has been trying with everything in his being to keep every single schmoopy wisp of affection ( Read more... )

[the feed peels open with the thud of a body and the clunk of an NV hitting pavement, fixing on the nearby tattered structures of the slums. who knows how long the maybe familiar silhouette has been lurking where the worst in Siren's Port go to rot- though perhaps it is fitting. depends on one's opinion ( Read more... )

[The feed comes on to the sound of someone's body hitting the ground. There is no visual to speak of, just the black inside of a coat. There's a short feminine cry then the sound of fabric shifting.]

Haaa!

[The voice is much more recognisable as Xion's, this time angry and raised in a challenge. There's a crashing sound of metal on metal, and then ( Read more... )

[it's getting late, Siren's Port. although after sirens is the time of day when one is most likely to find a creature born of pure darkness like Vanitas skulking outside in the shadows and training by fighting dark brethren, and although it's certainly dark when the video feed flips on, viewers are going to find the wrong kind of monsters ( Read more... )

[like perhaps many feeds before, this one starts off with blackness, and a sharp series of clunks- because it's fairly unlikely that someone hasn't thrown their NV before. the video blips on from static and white noise, a blurry fix on what looks like somewhere outside. green. a large expanse that's likely the sky. something purple- another ( Read more... )

[now, Vanitas is not much of a people person, to say the least, but certain situations call for being around a group of sorry losers for any period of time, whether he likes it or not. getting food for what one might call a "celebration" is one of these situations. school is another, though his peers are certainly more useful than they might have ( Read more... )

You know? I thought the old man's brains were finally starting to melt out his ears, but this place actually isn't so bad. These people are just awful.

[random observation? excuse to take a written crack at old bald Xehanort? not so much, and maybe so, respectively. a few minutes after that obnoxiously vague text, the feed suddenly flicks on to ( Read more... )