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presumablyalone) wrote2011-11-18 06:59 pm
presumablyalone) wrote2011-11-18 06:59 pm
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Eighth firefly - [accidental video]/[action] - Early afternoon on the 18th
[Accidental Video]
[The first thing to be recorded is Seto falling down on his butt in the snow. His face and hair now covered in snow, as if snowball at hit him square in the face. Which... one did actually. He hadn't seen it coming. He blinks once, then twice, then brushes the cold snow off his already pink cheeks, giving someone that can't be seen, a pout.]
What was that for??
[And then another voice in the background replies] Ah... That's just how ya play the game. Sorry, Seto!
...Oh... [Totally unsure of what game this is, Seto decides to go ahead and give it a try himself. Mimicking what he saw Firo do, he gathers up some of the snow into a ball then hurls it at his target. Luckily it hits right on]
H--Hey! [Firo pauses for a moment, then laughs] ...Good job.
[Seto just grins then stands up, reaching down to pick up the journal] What's that game call-- [The feed cuts off as he shuts it]
[Action]
[ Anyone about town may spot two Luceti residents taking full advantage of the winter wonderland. Seto and Firo can be found racing through the snow and happily pelting each other with snowballs or pooling their efforts to make a snowman that's only slightly lopsided.
It's such fun that Firo's too distracted to try for a pretense of maturity and Seto has overcome his worry about the snow. Though perhaps the loss of fear due to the many layers of winter clothes he's swaddled in, which make Seto bear some resemblance to a marchmallow. The snow splatters on their clothes show that they've been at this for a while.
Stop by and join the fun? Or perhaps get caught in the crossfire? ]
(ooc: Blue is Seto, green is Firo. Action threads will be 3-person threads, the order will be You -> Seto -> Firo! If you decide to reply by video/voice/written, those replies will come only from Seto. )
[The first thing to be recorded is Seto falling down on his butt in the snow. His face and hair now covered in snow, as if snowball at hit him square in the face. Which... one did actually. He hadn't seen it coming. He blinks once, then twice, then brushes the cold snow off his already pink cheeks, giving someone that can't be seen, a pout.]
What was that for??
[And then another voice in the background replies] Ah... That's just how ya play the game. Sorry, Seto!
...Oh... [Totally unsure of what game this is, Seto decides to go ahead and give it a try himself. Mimicking what he saw Firo do, he gathers up some of the snow into a ball then hurls it at his target. Luckily it hits right on]
H--Hey! [Firo pauses for a moment, then laughs] ...Good job.
[Seto just grins then stands up, reaching down to pick up the journal] What's that game call-- [The feed cuts off as he shuts it]
[Action]
[ Anyone about town may spot two Luceti residents taking full advantage of the winter wonderland. Seto and Firo can be found racing through the snow and happily pelting each other with snowballs or pooling their efforts to make a snowman that's only slightly lopsided.
It's such fun that Firo's too distracted to try for a pretense of maturity and Seto has overcome his worry about the snow. Though perhaps the loss of fear due to the many layers of winter clothes he's swaddled in, which make Seto bear some resemblance to a marchmallow. The snow splatters on their clothes show that they've been at this for a while.
Stop by and join the fun? Or perhaps get caught in the crossfire? ]
(ooc: Blue is Seto, green is Firo. Action threads will be 3-person threads, the order will be You -> Seto -> Firo! If you decide to reply by video/voice/written, those replies will come only from Seto. )
[Action]
[Action]
A hurtling snowball comes over and whizzes past; and so, Kyon finds himself flushed out. Naturally, he leaps up and starts wildly tossing snowballs again.]
[Action]
[Action]
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This calls for something different.
Reaching into the little pack he always carries with him, he pulls out a handmade sling shot. Putting one of the snowballs on the rubber band, he pulls it back and stands up to aim at where Kyon was. He let's go so it flies right at him]
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You sure that's not against the rules, Seto?
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...Well, I suppose that's what I get for ducking behind the azalea equivalent of Swiss cheese.'
Dripping in snow, Kyon hurls his last two snowballs, slowly and accurately as he can -- why not, now that he's been hit critically? -- before preparing to come out in surrender.]
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I-I thought you said it wasn't!
[He looks at Kyon] Do you think it is?
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[ One of Kyon's snowballs hits him in the face. ]
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Well, that may have ruined a bit of the surrender, but whatever.']
It seems like a bit more force than I could cope with, anyway.
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[Just going to... tuck that slingshot back into his bag]
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[ Firo pats Seto's shoulder and looks over at Kyon as he wipes the snow off his face. ]
You put up a pretty good fight.
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I prefer to call it an armistice, but so be it.
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[Confused boy is confused]
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...Isn't that still like a surrender?
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[Since, you know, it's cold]
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[ It seems like such a civil way to end a snowball fight... He turns to Kyon. ]
I think we've got some back at our place. You up for it?