Trolling Redux 02: Video {Open to All}
Uwaaah... pretty!
[Finny's standing outside, watching the fireworks explode in the air. He doesn't know what's going on or why really, he hides his PCD when those creepy voices come on, but he likes the fireworks. Even if he's been ultra worried to make sure the Young Master doesn't hurt himself, not after Mister Sebastian... cut his own finger off almost. Brr, the thought still gives Finny the chills.
He's completely unaware his PCD is on, though he has it in his hand, and it gets shifted a bit to... be placed on Finny's head, as his hands come up to frame the exploding colours in the sky. A childish movement, the video catching bits of yellow hair and Finny's hand in the sky. He heh's a bit, happily, and spins around - forgetting the PCD is on his head - to head inside after his nightly round about the house.
Except his feet get tangled up within each other and with a "WAH" noise, Finny goes crashing to the ground, splat onto his face, the PCD tumbling end over end to land a few feet away, surprisingly none the worse for wear. As is it's owner, who gets to his knees and rubs his face, a little trickle of blood evident by the light of the fireworks, though that's all it seems to be, it's hard to tell at night. And why yes, that sun hat is still against the back of his neck. Even at night.]
Owwie... Silly feet!
[... Not phased in the least, Finny stands up, brushes himself off, picks his PCD up and stuffs it into his pocket to cheerful head back inside]
((ooc: If I've dropped threads, I apologize. My e-mails are eating themselves and I don't get some of my notifications. Please let me know if I'm missing something :c I'll get on those ASAP.))
[Finny's standing outside, watching the fireworks explode in the air. He doesn't know what's going on or why really, he hides his PCD when those creepy voices come on, but he likes the fireworks. Even if he's been ultra worried to make sure the Young Master doesn't hurt himself, not after Mister Sebastian... cut his own finger off almost. Brr, the thought still gives Finny the chills.
He's completely unaware his PCD is on, though he has it in his hand, and it gets shifted a bit to... be placed on Finny's head, as his hands come up to frame the exploding colours in the sky. A childish movement, the video catching bits of yellow hair and Finny's hand in the sky. He heh's a bit, happily, and spins around - forgetting the PCD is on his head - to head inside after his nightly round about the house.
Except his feet get tangled up within each other and with a "WAH" noise, Finny goes crashing to the ground, splat onto his face, the PCD tumbling end over end to land a few feet away, surprisingly none the worse for wear. As is it's owner, who gets to his knees and rubs his face, a little trickle of blood evident by the light of the fireworks, though that's all it seems to be, it's hard to tell at night. And why yes, that sun hat is still against the back of his neck. Even at night.]
Owwie... Silly feet!
[... Not phased in the least, Finny stands up, brushes himself off, picks his PCD up and stuffs it into his pocket to cheerful head back inside]
((ooc: If I've dropped threads, I apologize. My e-mails are eating themselves and I don't get some of my notifications. Please let me know if I'm missing something :c I'll get on those ASAP.))