Aug. 1st, 2011

[identity profile] purewhite-crane.livejournal.com
Hello, Death City! My name is Tsuruhime. This is my first time formerly introducing myself on the network ... it's bit exciting I must say. *After all figuring out how the device works took about ... oh, we don't know. A month?*

I hear there is a holiday called Christmas and was thinking about getting a gift for someone. But it's very difficult. I was wondering if any of you will lend me hand. I would certainly appreciate it.

*A sheepish smile before continuing.*

Er, so this person is a woman. She's about ten years older than me - oh but she's not at all old. She's the type of person you don't want to cross and has a very refined taste from what I can see. She doesn't wear much accessories, so I think it's safe to say she won't like that kind of gift very much. She does seem to like birds. And weaponry.

*An anticipating stare into the camera.* So what do you think? I've pondered and pondered, but I couldn't figure a good gift!

*Too bad she totally forgot to filter this from the said person. Whoops.*

[ooc: whoa, thank you so much for the heads-up there guys! |D;;]
[identity profile] halfcow.livejournal.com
[Feed starts and look, there is Ryo, ALL HAPPY and VERY PROUD of himself. And bleeding from the forehead. Nevermind the blood, though, he has something important to say]

I’m a weapon! A bat. It’s pretty neat, I had one like that before. [CUTE SMILE. And the blood is dripping down his chin now, and that’s when Ryoki finally notices it, cleaning it with his hand.] Oh.

[ooc: Alois is horrible]
[identity profile] alastinglight.livejournal.com
[The feed comes on to reveal the interior of an apartment - one of the units in Casualty Communal, from the looks of it, with very few personal affects. The hand that was fiddilng with the feed withdraws to reveal Takasugi smiling at the camera. For those of you who don’t already know him, he’s a boy with short, dark hair and green eyes.]

I think we’re good to go, Okita-san.

[Glances over to his companion, who’s also visible on the feed.]

Ah, are we?

[He leans in to peer at it, as if that would somehow tell him something. After a moment, he leans back again, waving.]

Hello!

[Well, that was that. Takasugi was turning around to smile at the camera again.]

For those of you who don’t already know me, my name’s Shinsuke Takasugi. This - [he gestures towards Okita] - is my Meister, Souji Okita. We’re member of the Watch, and the newly promoted Zone Leaders for the Outer Quarter. You’re free to approach us if you’ve got any concerns.

[He pauses there, in case his partner has anything to add...?]

Or if you just want to say hello. We'd like to get to know the people we're working with, after all.

[Okita smiles cheerfully at the screen.]

That too. [Whoops, he had kind of forgotten... all business, this one. ANYWAY.] I guess that’s it...? [Oh, give him a moment. Whipping out a notebook, checking names. Tenten, Madoka, Mami, Sora, Zack, Rinzler and Rin: we’ll see you on your shifts.



ooc: This color is Takasugi, and This color is Okita! Liberal threadjacking will likely happen, so tag whoever and expect either of them - or both of them - to reply. XD
[identity profile] innfatuated.livejournal.com
[ A rather elegant-looking young woman has appeared on the communicator screen, smiling amicably. ]

Hello. To be honest, I'm still not sure how exactly you're supposed to use these things, but this introduction is long overdue and I have an announcement to make.

My name is Yukiko Amagi, and I arrived with the last batch of people brought in by that... brewing device. Since then I've spent much of my time at training, so some of you might have seen me there, or at Dorsia, where I work as a hostess during the evening. It's good to meet you all... even though right now it seems like I'm saying that to a recording of my own face.

[ She falters for a moment, a little too amused. Her own silly grin reflected back at her isn't helping stifle the giggles, but she doesn't want to break down laughing and have to start this recording over again... again. So she continues. ]

A-Anyway... haha... We're expected to fight in order to return home, aren't we? I am a Weapon, and I take the form of a fan. A war fan, actually. I'll need a Meister to help discover what abilities I have that may lay hidden. If anyone would like to join me at training tomorrow morning, maybe we could get to know each other better.

Thank you! [ One last smile and she's gone. ]
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[personal profile] oblivious_klutz
[The resident Chosen (of Sylvarant, not Tethe'alla) is sitting on her bed of her apartment, Caramel her dog nearby as always. She seems pretty happy and content, though there is something at the edge of that smile, for those who know her well enough.]

So, this Christmas holiday is supposed to be a really big deal? It sounds like a lot of fun! It....actually almost sounds like the sort of thing that happened with my birthday back home, that was a Church celebration as well.

Um, besides Christmas, I heard missions were up again, so....good luck to those of you who signed up.

[Filter; Nill]

I found some fabrics and cheaper (presumably older) clothes we could practice sewing, if you wanted!
[identity profile] shendefeng.livejournal.com
[He's taking the time right now that Toph wasn't around to make a small video post. He means this to be a surprise for her after all.]

I would like to ask all of you, if there are any among you that are able to craft things out of leather and bits of metal such as buckles?

If so, I would like to ask to have something made, if it is possible.

[He takes a look at himself for a moment, before he goes back to looking back at the camera.]

As for any sort of detail, I am afraid you would have to inquire me personally.

[He fidgets for a moment, as seen by the tip of his tail lashing from side to side, before he turns it off. Is this enigmatic as hell? Yeah, but he means well.]
[identity profile] failsavior.livejournal.com
[Filter: Souji Seta]

[Namatame looks a little awkward at first, as he tries to figure out how to start off his proposition.]

...Look. I think we both know what tomorrow means—or what it meant, back in Inaba. I don't know if you’ve been thinking about that lately, but I have.

[He hesitates for a second, but plunges on.]

That girl—Nanako. She nearly died because of what I did to her. I want to make it up to her, somehow...with your permission and her father's, I'd like to take her out for the day tomorrow. Do something fun, something that will make her happy. I know it won't erase what happened, but I feel like I owe her that much.

You can come along with her, if you'd like, or anybody else as well. I'm sorry that this is so last-minute, but this is something that only occurred to me recently. I apologize for any trouble. I hope you've been well, too, and please do give this some consideration.

[He pauses, then bows and shuts off the feed without a further word.]