004 [Voice - and yes, he's shouting, and yes it's LOUD]

[skaterbrain]

YO, SIEBENTARDS.
YOU ALL SUCK BALLS.

Got yer attention? Hell yeah, I do.

Screw this giant hole crap, yo!

I'M BORED.

Le's do somethin'.

STOP HIDIN' IN YER DAMN HOUSES OR IMMA COME BEAT YOU OUTTA THEM. Ain't gonna do a damn thing to sit 'round and blubber on 'bout them earthquakes, so le's go do somethin' fun.

PHONES. THAT MEANS YOU. Stop emoin' and mopin' about or Imma punch you in tha face. Might not be a Reaper no more, but I can still kick your lame ass to the moon and back.

Comments

ahaha oh Beat, she still likes you

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

[sigh] I'm losing my old feathers and getting new ones. It's really annoying.

\o/ Yay! He's happy

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

...

...

That sucks, yo. Just rip 'em out.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

That would hurt. A lot. And the owls would probably just put them back on anyways.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

They'd put yer moldy feathers back in? Tha's whack, yo.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

I'd hope not, but it wouldn't surprise me.

Crows, like many birds, lose their old feathers in increments. It's hard sometimes to tell which are ready to come out, so I just let them fall on their own. I'll be fine in two days.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

You a crow? Like those big black things in the park?

Sweet. You like shiny things then?

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

Yes, unfortunately.

I'm a girl, I like shiny things anyways.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

Kick ass. I'm a Noise.

...so are all girls crows?

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

Noise?

Nope, every person here has the potential to be a different animal. It seems the animal often tends to tie in with their personality or background.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

Yeah, a Noise. These things that I used to punch a lot. Got a big ass horn on my head and tats I didn' have befor--

...what.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

I don't think I've ever heard of that. Sounds kinda creepy though.

Some cultures associate black birds with death, you know? I used to work with ghosts, so they made me a crow. There's a little girl here who's some kind of bunny, it fits her pretty well too.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

I AIN'T CREEPY! TAKE THAT BACK.

...I...guess? I always just thought those birds were pretty damn huge. Made a hellova sound when I boarded by, too. Damn squawkers.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

[ok, she's honestly laughing at that.] Sorry... I meant the Noise, not you.

Several of them are big and noisy. Some in my world are 4 legged and little tricksters. Hence why I hate being one here.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

...oh. Yeah, these things're whack, man. They knocked me from tha' air and shit with their horns. Stupid rhinos.

........birds ain't got four legs, Dinah.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

Yes, well, they're also not supposed to speak English but it most certainly did.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

......................................

What the hell?!

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

My world is more strange than its people think it is.

What are you looking for out in the woods anyways?

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

Uh....right.

Huh?

...

OH. Me and the others're gonna be lookin' for our stuff. I need my hat and my board, Mins's lookin' for his spear and gun-thing, Tones wants this whack green bag, and Sakura's lookin' for some cards.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

Ah, every now and then things of ours do turn up. Good luck.

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

I hope so. There's somethin' else I need...

Ah, thanks.

[spirit-whispers.livejournal.com]

Something else?

[skater-brain.livejournal.com]

A...uh... pendant. And a pin.

That damn Iron Witch stole the pin from me, so I don' think it's here, but the pendant's gotta be here.