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Mar. 15th, 2012


[info]fursplosions

I feel so lost.

Mar. 9th, 2012


[info]fursplosions

Accidental Voice Post

[The PDA cuts on to the distant sounds of a busy street. There’s the sound of cars driving past and an occasional honk or radio with its music a little too loud. There’s laughter and chatter from others nearby on foot. A little bit of shuffling of fabric indicates the PDA isn’t being held but its still able to pick up on a feminine voice; she sounds closer than all the other sounds thus far. She also sounds like she’s smiling and is clearly in a good mood.]

Well, at least we’ll save some money on food for however long this lasts. I’ve never seen you get full so fast in my entire life! Are you sure you’re not just holding out for half the concession stand when we get to the theater? [a pause; her tone turns slightly teasing] Because the guy running the place told us the last time we were there that we couldn’t buy that much popcorn or we were risking a riot...

[Jacob’s voice picks up, a little louder since the PDA is question is currently in his pocket. He laughs, clearly amused with Nessie] Hey, it’s not like we stole the popcorn. You would think that he’d be happy that we bought so much. And do you see those huge bags they have? He just made it sound like they’d run out, but they won’t. And trust me, I definitely wasn’t pretending to be full. You’d think that since I was more or less human for sixteen years that this wouldn’t be weird, but oddly enough, it is.

[There’s a little bit of shuffling then Nessie giggles.] Jake, the bags are to make sure hundreds, if not thousands, can get large buckets of delicious, buttery popcorn. Not for one couple to go through. [She pauses then laughs lightly.]

Okay, so two good things about this whole being completely human for a while thing. One, we save money on food. Two, we stop getting threats of being kicked out of places. See! Perks!

[There’s the sound of someone slamming on their brakes in the distance, followed by a car honking a few times then a screeching of tires. A car door slams and men can be heard arguing, their words muffled in the PDA but clearly angry. Nessie sounds slightly distracted when she speaks.]

Wow. We almost saw a wreck, there! And this is why I definitely think we need to stick to walking, at least until we aren’t so... able to break bones in a wreck. [a pause] So! We still haven’t picked the movie. What are you in the mood for? Action or comedy? Because there’s a good one of each playing, from what I read in the paper today.

Ya know, the manager of the theater in Forks never complained when I bought five bags of popcorn when I’d take you to the movies. I mean sure, when Bella and Emmett came with us then it didn’t look like it was all for me, but still. [As the car screeches to a halt and the two men start arguing, Jacob instinctively pulls Nessie a little closer to him] And I’m pretty sure that if we go to that buffet again within the next six months we’ll be banned for life.

[The arguing from the two men gets a little louder as they get closer, Jacob’s arm wrapped protectively around Nessie’s shoulders] Hey, if Bella can wipeout on a motorbike and not break anything then I think we’d be alright in a car. I mean, I obey the rules of the road. I don’t try to beat the lights like that bozo over there. And I’m leaning more towards comedy tonight. There’s been far too much drama going on lately.

[Nessie’s voice is closer to the PDA now due to Jake’s arm around her shoulders. She doesn’t sound too concerned with the men who are arguing.] Comedy definitely works for me. And I’m not worried about you trying to beat the lights. I’m worried about someone else trying to beat the lights and me winding up going through a windshield. [a pause then she adds pointedly] When glass and pavement would actually hurt me. Which doesn’t sound fun at all. [another pause; the rustling of fabric is heard as she presses against him a bit and there’s the sound of her kissing him lightly]

Besides, the weather’s nice and walking is good for us. [There’s a sudden shout from one of the men in the background then a loud gunshot sounds, followed by two more gunshots in rapid succession. There’s a sharp intake of breath and then Nessie gasps.]

Jake...

[There’s loud wheezing, closer than the screams of passerbys in the background and faint sirens, drawing closer. Nessie sounds confused when she speaks. It’s obvious the wheezing is coming from her. Her voice is small and not at all the way it normally sounds.]

I-I don’t... there’s blood on your- [She grunts as she collapses, mid-sentence.]

That’s what seat belts are for, Nessie. They prevent you from going through the windshield. [Jacob watches the men as they begin to pass them, but is distracted when Nessie kisses him and doesn’t notice the gun until it’s too late]</small>

Nessie! [There’s a rustling as Jacob catches Nessie and cradles her in his arms, his voice breaking when he speaks] N..Nessie...look at me. Nessie! Shit! No, no, no...come on, Nessie. [He looks around frantically] What are you staring at?! Get some fucking help!

[The wheezing becomes louder and more sporadic; there’s a soft gurgle, then Nessie manages to speak in a barely audible rasping voice.]

J-Jake. I- [She gasps then exhales loudly; the wheezing stops and doesn’t start again.]

[The sirens get closer and passersby are heard talking in the background] Nessie, wake up! Please don’t.... [Jacob is clearly panicking as he shakes Nessie and cradles her to him] NESSIE! [The sirens are louder now as police cars and an ambulance arrive on the scene. Some rustling is heard as Jacob carefully lays Nessie down on the sidewalk and kisses her forehead. When he speaks again his voice is full of rage as he turns towards the man who had pulled the gun, who is now being handcuffed] YOU!! SHE’S DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!!

Feb. 23rd, 2012


[info]fursplosions

I think Leah is gone. I went by her apartment today to check on her and there was no answer and I couldn't sense her or anything. At least she's back home where serial killers and ghosts aren't running around.

Feb. 8th, 2012

[info]_wolfgirl_

[Accidental Voice Post]

[There is the sound of a scream and the rustling of movement as Emily starts running]

GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!!!

HELP!!!!!!!

[Hissing and snapping can be heard through Emily's PDA as a gigantic crocodile is giving chase as can snapping twigs and a fast breathing as she finds a tree to climb]

Somebody please help me!

Jan. 31st, 2012

[info]_wolfgirl_

Questionnaire

Since everyone else has done it.... )

Jan. 25th, 2012

[info]_wolfgirl_

Is there anyone looking for some extra help in their business? I'm new here and need a job.

I can cook and back enough to feed a wolf pack an army. I'm also very crafty. I taught weaving and traditional Native arts back home.

I'm a quick study and I'm willing to try anything. Please let me know if you may have a position available for me.

Jan. 17th, 2012

[info]_wolfgirl_

Accidental Post

Hello? Is anyone there? Where am I?

[There is the sound of the guards walking up to her] Hi! I was hoping you could help me! Can you tell me where I am? Or how I can get home? [There is the sounds of a struggle] Hey!! Get your hands off of me!!! Where are you taking me?

[The door closes with a loud slam and Emily knocks on the door forcefully] Let me in! Tell me where I am! Please!

Sam?

Okay Emily. Calm down. There has to be a reasonable explanation behind this.