aburningspirit: (pic#3213775)
However your character ended up in the music building, congratulations.  They're in one of the nerdiest parts of campus.

Perhaps they're exploring.  Maybe they're on their way to practice.  Either way, they'll hear some hardcore classical piano music down one of the halls.  Then it changes to video game music then rock 'n' roll then back to classical.  Whoever's behind the wheel of that crazy thing must be a bit...whimsical.  Gonna go check it out?

(Totally should, by the way.)
aburningspirit: (can this get any more boring?)
[a puppy wearing a rather interesting collar pendant stares into the screen and sighs.  its short whine is translated via the community through subtitles although the meaning is pretty obvious.]

I hate this.
aburningspirit: (what are you speaking?)
Mom, can I ask somethin'?
aburningspirit: (do the impossible)
[if anyone was paying attention this morning, they might remember a cluster of about five or six owls struggling with a single package and dropping it on the Gryffindor table.  (the owls were compensated with lots of bacon, pettings, and apologies.)  what was the mysterious ticking noise package?

a Nimbus 2010 that kamina has been saving up for about four years.  forget the school-preferred Comets or Cleansweeps.  this is a
real racing broom.  he will love it like his own first-born child.  and there's no time like the present, a pleasant mid-afternoon, to push this baby to the limit.  he tests the winds with a finger, checks the position of the sun, and grins.

today is the day.
]

((OOC: At the end of this post, Kamina will manage to break bones.  8D;  Anyone who wants to come with him to the hospital wing is welcome to!))
aburningspirit: (stfu you punk!)
This detention stuff is bullshit! An' then they want him to rat people out! It ain't fair! A man never gives up his friends for anything and--

DAMNIT!

[practicing his kicks out on the soccer field. don't get in the way of them because they are very fast and they will hurt. he's pissed.]
aburningspirit: (i don't get it at all!)
[Kamina City.  Early morning.  Raccoon birds chirping happily outside of a small house and all is right in the world.

Then an alarm clock inside the house blares loud music at precisely 8:10.

A young woman's voice yells for her housemate to turn off that stupid music, which causes him to shout that she could use more manly music in her life.  Another male voice asks for five more minutes while the two continue to argue.

A day in the life of Supreme Commander Simon, Deputy Commander Kamina, and Yoko Littner has begun.
]

aburningspirit: (and god is in my head)
I hate it.  Bein' dead.  It's not like it's bad here or nothin', but...I miss seein' all the new stuff on the surface an' bein' able to touch things an' actually feelin' full when I eat.  Just stuff like that.

An' I miss Simon an' Yoko.  This sitting around over here and watchin' everybody else fight crap is making me crazy.  I'd rather be some poor bastard who just got on the surface who does't know anything an' can't fight than be here.  I wanna help kick the Helix King's ass or hang out with everybody like I used ta.  I feel like I did back in the village.  Useless.

...everybody's gonna forget about me.  'm dead, what do they need to look up to a dead man for?  Simon's gonna be a better man than I ever could an' realize I was just a punk makin' everything up an' Yoko'll go to Kittan or somethin'.  Least he's around.  The Dan here'll break apart and then ain't no one gonna remember who I am.  When people forget a man, that's when he truly dies.  That'll be me.

Damnit.
aburningspirit: (Default)
[Sudden shot of Kamina and Yoko! They're shouting at each other on opposite sides of the camera's view, the both of them looking a little sick. A few minutes of shouting and Yoko comes charging at Kamina and gives him a picture-perfect right hook that sends flying out of the picture. He comes back into view a short time later, rubbing his jaw in pain and what might be thought. He says something and Yoko considers it for a moment. She nods in the affirmative. Kamina croses the distance between them and pokes Yoko's arm.

Then he pulls his finger back. They both look nauseous.

He pokes her again. They look at each other and nod. Looks like they'll have to be touching each other.


Kamina then grabs one of Yoko's boobs and he's sent sprawling into the computer. The screen goes dark after a moment of static.
]

aburningspirit: (i'm rollin' around here)
It's so boring.  There ain't nothin' to chew on or chase or do so I'm just sniffin' around, and I smelled all that stuff already.

Somebody do somethin'.
aburningspirit: (my cape is kickass)
Everthing's so scary!  People want to fight and they're turning mean!  I should help, but--I just want to run!

I mustn't run away, I mustn't!

Somebody help!