7th Story | Video
[ When the video flips on, all that can be seen for a moment is an arm--a moving arm. Then, as if the device has been hit aside by accident, more comes into view--namely, a dark-haired young man with bloodshot eyes who appears to be pouring furiously over writing on a piece of paper with a quill. ]
Damn this.... damn this...! I can't...
[ His words are tight and clearly agitated, released through grit teeth as the scritch-scratching of the quill continues. Slowly, his eyelids start to droop, lower and lower, until they close-- ]
NO--!
[ Then, all too abruptly with that outburst, the green eyes snap right back open as he suddenly shoves back away from the desk, leaving the view of the camera as he stomps off.
A little while after, the feed times out and goes black. ]
[ ooc: Back-dated to just a couple hours before the curse ends due to my great fail in having thought this curse was for Wednesday instead of Tuesday. ]
Damn this.... damn this...! I can't...
[ His words are tight and clearly agitated, released through grit teeth as the scritch-scratching of the quill continues. Slowly, his eyelids start to droop, lower and lower, until they close-- ]
NO--!
[ Then, all too abruptly with that outburst, the green eyes snap right back open as he suddenly shoves back away from the desk, leaving the view of the camera as he stomps off.
A little while after, the feed times out and goes black. ]
[ ooc: Back-dated to just a couple hours before the curse ends due to my great fail in having thought this curse was for Wednesday instead of Tuesday. ]