[when he turns on the video he looks stressed, possibly panicked]

I... I need... Some assistance... [he is breathing heavily, clutching at his shirt] My... I can't feel... Anything. My people, my magic...

[A very tired looking America pops up on screen. It's easy to see that he hadn't slept the night before, thanks to his bed going 'missing'. Who sat in the hall all night? He did.]

So, does anyone out there need or want a new roommate? I'm really a great guy and I can promise that you wont regret it!

[He paused looking thoughtful.]On another note ( Read more... )

 [The phone has been set on a structure, and it has been used to deliberately show the Russian with what appears to be a mattress of a bed halfway out of the window. It continues playing as the Russian happily hums and pushes the rest of the mattress out. In a matter of seconds a yelp from a man comes from outside. Or perhaps it was a woman? Either ( Read more... )

[A harried young woman, dark-skinned, with a cool emerald tattoo glowing on her forehead appears in the focus of the video. She shoos someone off-screen quickly, just a flash of robes before the woman sits at the desk and laces her fingers formally before her phone's camera. She clears her throat and tries to look official - a bit difficult ( Read more... )

[He appears on the screen wearing nothing, though a sheet does cover him below the hips, so no one gets a view of the awesome five meters. There is a lump under the sheet next to him in the bed and some fluffy blond hair might be visible. Despite the hang-over, there's a big grin on his face ( Read more... )

 [The camera turns on and Russia is there, his cheeks are rosy and his smile is grandiose] Hello~! [It's like a chime, and a sweet hiccup is heard afterwards] How is everyone, New Ashford~? I never told you how much I love you all~

[He stumbles about and sets the phone on something, Russia himself is sitting on the floor] I miss my little blue ( Read more... )

[only sent to all you ~new arrivals~]

[the voice that speaks as the recording starts sounds highly amused] There really are a lot of you new folk around. Almost makes you wonder what all those persnickety old goats are up to. [a laugh, cut short when the recording appears to cut off suddenly]

[only sent to Wire]You can thank me for the pleasure ( Read more... )

[Now that America was alone, he could definitely take the time to figure out what all he needed to about this place. It didn't take him long to figure out how his cellphone connected to the network around here. The feed comes on and America's face is there, grinning like he might have just won some sort of prize.]Hey guys! I really need some ( Read more... )

[The Russian jostles his phone betwixt his gloves, fumbling as he activates the video]

England~! I found Amerika! Will you come out of your hiding place so we can have lunch now? Can it be something you didn't make. Amerika might not get queasy, but I would much rather prefer to keep my meals down. [He looks back at the nation, getting America in ( Read more... )

[the video comes in very dark. You could barely see the person on the other end. What is visible is an injured looking man, a low ceiling, lots of dust, and some darker stains on the floor. The voice barely comes out as more than a whisper ( Read more... )