skaterbrain: (just a little shy)
[Action]

For people in the town plaza on this lightly snowing day, they might notice a skull-hat beanie wearing kid suddenly just blink into existence again. Really, he's been here since before the moon crashed through the barrier, but he's been sadly invisible the entire time. Since he's gotten used to being unseen, he's just going to go about his business, kicking at walls and sitting on top of the fountain like it's completely normal.

Come tell him he's not the Invisible Man anymore?

[Voice | later in the day]

Yo! I'm back! So whassup, wingheads?

And who I gotta punch fo' takin' me out so long, huh? Goddamn that sucked.
skaterbrain: (dot dot dot)
[Alright, the experiment was weird, but he survived and now he has a more pressing problem. This...egg. The very egg that he's had strapped to himself in a backpack for the last month. Wtf does he do now?]

Anybody know how long it takes for babies ta' come outta eggs?

[For the action inclined, Beat's out around town, just rolling on his skateboard to avoid going to school with the egg in its backpack.]

★3 voice

Sep. 15th, 2011 03:10 pm
skaterbrain: (bwaaaaaaah!!!)
[Beat woke up this morning, thinking things would be like always. He'd railslide downstairs, maybe not hit Haruhi's wall for once, check up on Shiki, then go hide from school by futzing around in the Battle Dome for most of the day.

What he got was rolling over and finding an egg.

An egg.

Housemates of House 10 can hear him screaming, as will neighbors most likely. In his panic, he grabs his journal and turns it on, facing the camera toward the little white egg in his bed.
]

THE HELL DO I DO?! WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!

RIBBONS!

I AIN'T HAVIN' YO' CHICKEN-BABIES! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!!
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: (bwaaaaaaah!!!)
[Beat is at the feast the Hibou prepared because teenage boy + food + not all that much smarts = Beat pigging out on turkey and now having a really terribly acid trip.]

...

[He's staring at the ground, narrowing his eyes at it.]

...

[And now he starts to panic]

I AIN'T GONNA LET YOU EAT ME! TRY IT AN' I'LL PUNCH YER FACE IN! ...WHEREVER YO FUGLY FACE IS AT!

[And he tries to run away, but ends up turning too sharply and falling over off camera. A moment later, he can be heard punching the ground.]

011 [Voice]

Nov. 8th, 2009 08:10 pm
skaterbrain: (dot dot dot)
...are they gone?

That was friggin' whack, yo. Zombies? What the hell. Ain't they supposed ta' stay in the movies and crap like that? Goddamn chickens.

So, uh...I gotta question for everyone. Isn't...it supposed ta' be daylight now? Where the hell'd the sun go?
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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