It's been three hundred and three days since I arrived here. That's exactly ten months. It's funny, sometimes this place still seems really new to me, like I keep finding out about new things like kissing people you're not dating when you see funny plants in places and Santa and what happens when you put foil in the micro-

[And she'll be stopping ( Read more... )

[Despite the fact that there are... familiar faces in Siren's Port that Xion would rather not be seeing, there's also one familiar face that she is overjoyed to see, even if he doesn't remember her.

All in all, things are going pretty darn well for her, and viewers are treated to the sight of an absolutely beautiful apple pie before the video feed ( Read more... )

[Xion's in pyjamas, she's got a little Winner cat on her lap and she looks in considerably better shape than the last time she appeared on the network. She seems to have a large pile of teen girl magazines beside her with garish pink covers and titles proclaiming all sorts of mystical teenage girl subjects that she's just learning about, but that ( 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... )

[The feed clicks on, and the first thing that can be seen is Kurt dressed in all black--specifically, a skin-tight shirt and skinny jeans, a sequined vest and a scarf. Behind him are two girls in sleek black leotards, easily identifiable as Ahiru and Xion.

Without further ado, the music starts. What is seen is an exact replica of this performance ( Read more... )

[There's a smudge of something across the bridge of Xion's nose;　it looks like it's batter or cookie dough or something. She has her sleeves rolled up, her hair is pulled back from her face in two very tiny pigtails and her cheeks are flushed. Behind her there's all sorts of cooking detritus in the confined space of the apartment kitchen, including ( Read more... )

[A little while after siren, the video feed opens to a close-up of a somber-looking Roxas. Xion is beside him and half out of the frame, but appears pale faced and unhappy, holding onto Winner who seems to have picked up on the mood and is nuzzling her hand. On the whole, they're fairly calm.]I wanted to let people know that Axel's...gone. He was ( Read more... )

[It's a little while before the voice feed comes through, as a rather worried Xion is wondering what to say without sounding paranoid.]

Axel and I have moved into a new place; it's pretty nice, I think I'm going to make a window box and grow some flowers...

[Her voice trails off, as though she's distracted.]

...and uh, I guess I want to ask people ( Read more... )

[Hello video feed! Xion's looking less intimidated than she was in her first post.]

I've been hearing from my friends that I used to live in this city, even though I don't remember it, and I had a lot of friends here too. I'm sorry I don't remember any of you.

[A pause as she tucks her hair behind her ear.]

But I want to! I mean, um, if you still want ( Read more... )

[The NV is on, but it’s upside down, and there’s a person in a black hood looking at it. You can’t see their face beneath it. The feed continues in silence for a while, long enough to make you think that perhaps it’s been switched on accidentally, but then the person’s shoulders drop as she sighs, turning the NV around so that it is facing the ( Read more... )