crazy_white_girl: (hopeful / little smile)
[personal profile] crazy_white_girl
[ Tandy is a horrible, horrible person and she will admit it but she isn't visible at first when the video starts. Nope, the video is a far-away shot of Diego Hargreeves in the middle of training at Phoenix Rising. He doesn't have anyone else in the room yet but he is doing some kind of workout, totally unaware of the fact that he is being filmed. Poor guy.

Tandy starts to speak then, briefly showing herself on camera before turning it back to focus on Diego once more. ]


Wanted! If you see this man out and about somewhere, please offer him a hug or a compliment. He might be a little uptight about it but, secretly, he loves it, and more importantly? He needs them. Preferably both, please. Just make sure to ask first but just hug him if he stands there for too long looking confused.

Also, if you are single and willing, ask him out. The man needs a date.

And...oh shit.

[ Tandy erupts into a little giggle when Diego starts to turn and she quickly ducks out of sight, the video shaking and spinning a bit as she starts to move. ]

Shit, go go go!

[ There will be a swirl of dark smoke that envelopes the screen before it goes dark and the video ends. ]


[ ooc: Posted with the approval of Diego mun! Also, feel free to reach out to/tag Diego if you want lmao ]
itconsumesher: (attitude ღ the prettiest problem)
[personal profile] itconsumesher
Well, this place definitely has character, doesn't it?

[ There is no attempting to hide the disdain dripping from the pretty blonde's words as she keeps the camera trained on her, looking less than impressed as she glances down at the packet of information and the box of cookies that had been given to her. ]

Honestly, when I find out who brought me here...

[ Okay, maybe she shouldn't talk about rampage and killing just yet which is some serious growing for Rebekah Mikaelson. Not that it's hard to guess there had been a threat ready to follow the statement but she stops herself, draws in a breath through her nose, and then sighs with a tight smile. ]

I guess it doesn't need to be said what I will do because I cannot be here right now. If I don't get back home and soon, very bad things will start to happen.

[ She doesn't specify whether she means bad things will happen back at home or here. Maybe both. ]

But until then, could someone please tell me what the bloody hell I'm supposed to do right now? Also, if you recognize the name Mikaelson, do speak up. If you know the name Niklaus, well...I'm sorry but do point me in his direction if he is here. Or anyone else with the last name, thank you.
bargain_batman: (wary)
[personal profile] bargain_batman
[ Anyone who frequents Pour Judgment would recognize him. Those who train at Phoenix Rising would probably also consider his face familiar. It was a slow night at Pour Judgment where he was comfortable to steal a little time away to ask a question that had been on his mind recently.

The video jostled for a second before settling on his face. ]


So after a few conversations that I've had and read, seems like a number of us pulled into this nightmare are orphans. Yours truly included.

[ His head dropped a little to a side as he continued. ]

I don't know if that means anything but it isn't the norm in my world. Neither is having abilities but that seems to be a thing here too.

[ Diego straightened again. No contempt or disdain or smugness to be found. He was serious. ]

Look, you don't have to say anything you don't want to but I think I'm onto something so if you wanna send me a message privately or come talk to me rather than put your business on blast, I'm open to that too.

I'm not expecting Daddy Warbucks to come save us but wouldn't frown at still teaching Miss Hannigan a lesson.
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[personal profile] burnyoudown
[The video opens to a boy no older than eighteen, sitting on the floor in a living room that has no furniture in sight, wearing white-rimmed sunglasses (yes, indoors...) and nursing a bloody nose. Despite that, he grins.]

What the fuck is up, fuckers?

[He's...amiable, actually. Sounds like he's in a good mood.]

Hope you're not squeamish at the sight of blood. [His nose isn't bleeding that badly, anyway, and he dabs at it now and then with a tissue.] Some dickhead tried to mug me in town, but it's all good.

So what's the deal here? Gimme whatever information you've got on this place.

[It's not every day he wakes up on a train in the middle of who-knows-where after all.]

Also, tell me you guys know how to have fun here because looking at the buildings... yikes.
[personal profile] madamesunshine
[ Well, shit. Here's another new person on the network. No face. No voice. Just a message that might come off as terse. Irritated. For anyone trying to track her location, The best you'll get is sent to the middle of Alpha Devil Dog territory and those guys can track intruders for days. So it's probably best to not go near them, especially since they are rather difficult to kill.

And any attempts to hack the feed will be thwartd. Shut down. Repeated attempts will result in ones fluxphone being shut down for a couple of hours.
]

Take over the world, they said. It'll be fun, they said!

Whoever they are never had friends as useless as mine.

You know how a few days ago, you guys were all sharing memories and all that happy jazz? THat was supposed to cause issues between you all, but look at you guys!

Still one big happy...irritating group.

That's fine. That's perfectly okay! I'll figure something else out.

-Madame Sunshine

[ ooc: There will be very few replies from this account as madame sunshine just gets bored easily. obviously not of her attempts to take over haven but... ]
troublefindsme: (I'm telling you. All the rage)
[personal profile] troublefindsme
So er... I guess this is how we communicate?

I'm Harry, I just arrived about yesterday and I sort of really need to get back to school. Anyone know how to contact home yet?
tribridloner: (Default)
[personal profile] tribridloner
I can't say I expected this. Though...I doubt anyone would expect this. Unless maybe they were psychic. And I'm still not sure how I got out of Josie's head But yay cookies I guess?
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[personal profile] control
( As the video cuts in it focus on a redhead with the hood of her jacket up and rubbing at her eyes tiredly. Pulling her hands down, she places an elbow on the desk to rest her cheek on it but doesn't look in the camera, instead, her gaze is elsewhere, likely out a window. )

Can't say waking on on a strange train in an alternate dimension is the strangest thing to happen to me, but it was unexpected. ( Her voice is tired, drawn-out, and has a bit of an accent akin to Slovakian to it. )
stayfightgive: (071)
[personal profile] stayfightgive
[ It's been some time since Diana's had a reason to use the network, and her reasoning for doing so now is simple. ]

How is everyone doing?

[ As far as she can tell, things haven't been that easy for anyone, herself included, with all the glitching.

There might not be very much she can do, aside from being a listening ear and a support if anyone needs it, but she's going to make the offer anyway. ]


If there's anything that I can do for any of you, please let me know.
crazy_white_girl: (earbuds / block it out)
[personal profile] crazy_white_girl
Hey Freddy, I think we need to cancel our lessons. I'm not really leaving the house right now.

Also, are you ok??
usedtohavenothing: (CW | TEDIF)
[personal profile] usedtohavenothing
( ever since Natasha stepped off the train she's kept her head down and eyes open. hoping to better assess her new situation. to determine who and what might be a threat around her.

some might call that being paranoid. and they'd be right. but it's kept her alive this far and she has no reason not to trust it'll do the same here. better safe than dead.

which is why her broadcast comes several days after her arrival.

opening the device they'd given her, Natasha flicks the feed on, looking directly into the camera. when it connects the redhead can be seen seated inside the apartment she'd been assigned to on her arrival. expression neutral. )


I don't know about the rest of you, but it looks like I get to check off being kidnapped to an alternate dimension from my bucket list.

( dry. oh, so very dry. )
hibana_incursa: (u've invented a new kind of stupid)
[personal profile] hibana_incursa
[ She is absolutely not getting on video for this. For a variety of reasons. She's tired. A bit terrified. All of this is vastly familiar and she hates it.

But she knows a thing or two about it, so she's going to warn the town.
]

A couple years ago, I found myself in the wrong dimension. There was this guy who was so desperate to see his dead wife and son again, that he had people build a machine that punched holes through the multiverse and I happened to fall through one.

While I was in the wrong universe, my cells and molecules were fighting to get back home. I wasn't the only displaced person in the wrong universe, we were all going through the same thing. We called it glitching.

It kind of feels like suddenly every molecule in your body is on fire and trying to go an infinite number of directions all at once, and it's a very visible response to being where you shouldn't be. It looks like turning on the television and for a moment, the picture goes wild. Like several shows are trying to air on the same channel. Kind of sounds the same way, too.

I just glitched...three times? Since I woke up this morning? And I'm not the only one. My boyfriend's experiencing the same thing.

Anyone else? Or are Hawk and I the only lucky ones, here?

If we aren't the only ones, please be very careful with what you do today. There's really no way to predict when these are going to happen, and it can get really, really bad.

Like...molecules dying just a bit at a time bad.

The one thing that fixed it was getting back to my own universe, but as none of us even know how we got here in the first place, I don't know what else to tell you.

Stay safe. Stay with a friend in case you get hurt and need help.
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[personal profile] walkingshitshow
[ Maybe it's a bit early to be sitting in a bar but this isn't a first for Jessica. Right now, she is sitting at the bar with a cup of coffee (or so it seems) sitting near her right elbow and some papers spread out in front of her. She currently has her device leaning against something, showing the rest of the open space behind her which seems to be a dance floor and a small stage where there is a DJ booth. ]

Hey, not really sure if we had a bar before or not but I have this place now. Figure it could be a safe place for people to hang out and unwind with all the crazy going on.

[ Plus maybe it's a rough town but people will learn soon that Jess won't stand for anyone messing with her or Pour Judgement. ]

I'll be opening up in the next couple of days. Just need to find some staff to help me run the place. Also, since I know we have a lot of kids running around and I know the ones I live with will ask, I'll allow you guys to hang out here most days until about nine. Then, after that, you have to scram. Also, there will be no drinking besides non-alcoholic drinks unless you're like...eighteen or nineteen. I haven't decided yet but I'll be watching and so will security. Whoever that might be.

[ A small stern look because, yeah, she might have a problem but she isn't going to let anyone else get like that. ]

Oh, and yes, the name of the bar is Pour Judgement. As in p-o-u-r.

[ She shrugs a little as she doesn't offer any more explanation and gets back to work instead. ]

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