☆17 voice

Feb. 1st, 2014 10:20 pm
skaterbrain: (this isn't something i wanna talk about)
[This was something he'd never expected to have happen. Coming down the stairs that morning, there was silence. No one in the kitchen, no sounds except for that of the chicken upstairs.

After checking Haruhi's room, he knew why. Immediately, he'd gone upstairs to wake up Rhyme and let her know, then he'd gone to the journal. He knew the village would want to know.
]

Hey uh...this is Beat n' Rhyme. We gotta tell you guys somethin', so listen up, aight? 'Specially you Bridge people.

[Rhyme is just as equally surprised when Beat wakes her up to tell her the news. These things are never really expected since they happen so suddenly. She's happy, of course. Haruhi--no--no one deserves to be trapped in a place like this. It's not safe here. And yet there's still a sad and weird feeling lingering.

Especially when they have the house all to themselves now, when just a year ago every room was taken.]


...Haruhi Suzumiya has gone home. She didn't leave any letters behind but... she left a box of pictures of people that she knew. There are some really meaningful things written on the back of them too.

I don't think they're things that should be kept stored away so, if anyone in the brigade would like to come and take them and hang them up at the headquarters, I'd appreciate it.


[Rhyme will hang up any of Shiki or any of them in All Passions but the rest should be in there with the brigade. Some if not most of these must be pictures of the members. And since Rhyme was better at this than he was, Beat let her give the message. At the end, when everything was taken care of, Beat was silent for a moment, then he clicked his tongue in anger and spat out.
]

So yeah, that's it, I guess. If anyone needs this stuff, we're gonna be here a bit. Just say somethin' - 'cause if not, Rhyme, you an' me're goin' to the skatepark. Even if it ain't hundred percent done yet.

[ooc; You can ask for Rhyme or Beat or both in the header, just let us know or Rhyme'll be doing most of the talking since Beat is checking out for this. He is so not happy with Haruhi just up and disappearing and him not realizing or being able to stop it.]
skaterbrain: (this isn't something i wanna talk about)
So it's kinda coo'. Been hearin' people comin' back an' all. Phones got his butt back in Luceti so now I get ta' punch him wheneva' I want.

But uh.........

......

Been lotsa people goin' home, too. Guess that's coo' too, but...... Well.... I've been thinkin' yanno?

......

....What do people do when they get forgot? I-I mean, peeps from Luceti don't remember this place, right? ....So what'dya do then? When you get forgot?

......


...Nngh, naw, forget it. This is dumb. This is why I ain't suppose to think.

[he flips the book against the bed and flops onto it with a heavy sigh]
skaterbrain: (just a little shy)
[Various beeps and thumps]

--mmit! How you get this-- UGH!

[WHOMP!]

There, you workin'? Jeez, wh-- --stu-- --da-- --hym--!!

[Filter against Rhyme - 1% strength]

....Man, this thing's dumb. Whateva' happened to jus' usin' the Internet and yo' phones, huh? Least that thing made some sorta senses.

[sigh]

Aight, look. I ain't good at this stuff, but I need someone who is. My-- ... My partner's b-day's comin' up and a party's where it's at, yo.

So anyone who knows Rhyme? Let's do this thing and do it right.
skaterbrain: (this isn't something i wanna talk about)
[Since people are out and about, Beat's been skateboarding a lot more, but... Well, he does feel a little bad that he basically skipped town on Shiki's lesson and then had Roy wheelbarrow him out of there. To make up for it today, he's sitting in his room and reading. Or trying to. The journal just might pick him up as he tries his best.]

..."My hat is"...goh-neh? What? Uh...Goon?

...

"Gone. My hat is gone. I want it back."

...The hell?

...Uh. Aight.

"Have you..." ...uh...

...Dammit.

[OOC: Beat is going to be chased around Luceti looking for a place to read in peace. Feel free to have him show up anywhere including in your kitchen for who knows what reason. o/]

★2 voice

Aug. 9th, 2011 09:33 am
skaterbrain: (ugh i really don't understand all this)
Yo, G! You hear this, you give me a holla, aight? ....Yo' sis took my hat and I need it back.

[He grumbles about something or another and then speaks again.]

An' the rest of you! Where's a guy go to skate, huh? All these trees and stuff ain't no good for boardin' and the house ain't got the rails I need to get a good grind in. There's gotta be somewhere, yeah?

Man, don't be tellin' me there ain't no pavement here....
skaterbrain: (gonna give you a beat down)
[Tired of all the new feathers yet? Sorry, but here's another one - and he's loud. Very loud. So loud in fact that standing in the middle of the plaza, just about anyone in the vicinity can probably hear him. Why is he loud? Because he woke up in the fountain, soaked, with yellow wings and white cotton pants. He doesn't really realize that last part yet, however.

Once he's floundered his way out of the fountain, he finds a book with his name on it. His full name. Beat throws the journal at the fountain, bouncing it off the stone basin and turning it on.
]

--OLD YOU THAT NAME?!

Stupid book. Hate books.

YO, PHONES!! PHOOOOOOOOONES!!! WHERE YOU AT?!

WHEN'D SHIBUYA GET A BIG-ASS PARK?

PHOOOOONES!!!!



[OOC EDIT: There's a lot of huge-text in the comments, so beware when you open the page in case your browser can't handle it.]
skaterbrain: (ugh i really don't understand all this)
[Beat's sitting at the bottom of one of the tree house trees, rainbow colored planks of wood around him and a bucket of nails and a hammer. He's got slaphazard bandages on most of his fingers and he stares at the wood with genuine confusion.]

...Goddamn, this shit's hard. AIGHT. Let's do this!

[He jumps up, picks up a plank or two and starts trying to put it together again, only to...bang his hand and curse loudly.]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!!!!!!! HOW IS THIS THAT GODDAMN HARD?!

[He deflates a moment later and flops over on his back, huffing.]

...Man, I wish Rhyme were 'ere...she'd know how to do this.

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