I personally think a Ball would be great. All the pretty dresses, the dancing, the food-

Oh! Being a princess and all, I know how hard it is to pick out the perfect dress. But I've got lots of experience. So! If any of you ladies need help picking one out, I am offering my expertise to those who need it!

[The camera turns on to show a man in his early twenties with long, blond hair, glasses, and a concerned expression. He stares intently at the screen for a moment to be sure that the camera is on before he starts speaking in a deep, soft voice.]

Ritsuka, are you here? Are you injured? Call to me and I'll find you.

[Appearing on the feed is a young woman in bulky armor. She has her helmet tucked under one arm while she holds the communicator with the hand not occupied by an arm cannon. It looks like she's standing outside in Traverse Town.]I understand the vast majority of the people here are refugees. Is there some sort of alliance being formed to combat ( Read more... )

[private call to LILISETTE, fail, 'Punzel is kind of in a hurry, she thought she hit the required button but no, no she failed and this is being broadcasted to EVERYONE. time to worry about that later]

Lili...I think...something's wrong

[fidgets uncomfortably]

I finally gave in and bought shoes [mainly because she went for a walk and stepped ( Read more... )

[Rachel is trying to adjust to her situation and living quarters. She's walking about in a long skirt and smooth blouse, much too concerned for her modesty to wear those short skirts and tank-tops she's seen other girls parade around in. She has her hair tied back, with a couple flower barrettes pinned near the back for vanity's sake.]

What a ( Read more... )

“Hell-lo, what do we have here?”

[The video feed records a very unusual angle. The communicator was aimed skyward, and it looks as if a pair of tiny feet are standing on top of it just barely visible. It’s about to get more bizarre. Something that looks like a giant albeit wavey-looking eye is the next thing the feed catches. It’s difficult to make ( Read more... )

[When the device turns on, there's... no picture. It's entirely black, though sound is coming from the darkness - either a device is malfunctioning, or someone doesn't quite know how to use it properly yet...]

All right all right, I got it I got it.

Are you sure, kupo? Because you-I'm sure! Listen, you little flying white bear with bat wings and ( Read more... )

[The device switches on in mid-sentence, though the speaker is definitely a moogle. Two moogles, actually, one holding the device, the other standing next to a blond boy slumped up against a brick wall, fully dressed, head lolled down as if asleep.]

-even awake, kupo? His eyes are closed!

With as much noise as you're making, kupo, he shouldn't be ( Read more... )

[Video]

Ah-haa!

[The screen flashes to life much to the surprise of the tiny mouse holding the device. As she recoils she throws the object away from her body. The jettisoned piece of technology tumbles through the air, eventually coming to a sudden jostling stop on the pavement just in time to capture video of the mouse disappearing around the ( Read more... )

[The video feed opens on an incredibly puzzled looking young man with short-cropped silver hair and gray eyes. There’s a bit of sports tape holding a bandage over his left eye. He glances once over his shoulder, and the movement of his head allows a moogle to be glimpsed in the background. The moogle appears to be a major contributor to his ( Read more... )