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13th-May-2010 05:00 pm ❖ 017 // [Voice]
[There's an old fart standing on the roof of house #12. How he got up there, or rather, when he got up there is a complete mystery he respawned there. In his hands he flips through the pages of the journal, looking for anything remotely interesting that he may have missed. After a while he speaks up.]

It's kinda windy today, don't ya think?
crisisrain: (Absinthe)
31st-Jan-2010 05:22 am ❖ 009 // [Voice | Action]
[Somewhere not too far from the lake south of the town, Raven is struggling to keep his balance. He collapses against the trunk of a tree gasping for air in the freezing weather. In front of him, just out of reach of his foot, is his journal.] Swear I left this thing on the table... [His voice is barely heard as he slides down the trunk a little further, eventually his foot is it's just in range for him to kick book over.]

Hey guys... anyone... This old man could do with a little help, it kinda hurts. I don't know where I am, it's got some trees... snow... I think... [He moves slightly to get a better look at where he is.] Yeah lots of trees. I think that might be a lake over there somewhere, I don't know it's really, really cold and I'm... gettin' awful sleepy.

[There's a long moment of silence as Raven just sits in the snow back against the tree trunk once again, flicking through the journals pages as he tries to stop himself drifting into unconsciousness. He eventually mutters something just barely audible before throwing the open journal down next to him.]

I thought people weren't supposed ta remember these things.



[OOC: Lol I totally didn't post this on the wrong account]
crisisrain: (Mimosa)
10th-Jan-2010 07:45 pm ❖ 007 // [Voice]
[Great out of all the possible weather it just happens to be Raven's least favourite. Snow, not just snow, but a blizzard. As he peers out the window he can't see anything but white, the distant views are covered in a blanket of blizzard induced fog.  Though the window he's looking out of isn't his own, he's still camping in house #12 following recent events. Usually he'd just sleep the entire days through until the snow storm passed but this couch isn't all that comfy. So what to do when bored? That's right, pester people over the journals.]

Hey, anyone else who's caught in this nasty blizzard up for a game of tic tac toe or even some hangman? It's a way ta pass the time! There's only so much pure white ya can watch before gettin' bored. This old man could do with some company.
crisisrain: (Sazerac)
[Raven has finally managed to get out of the forest only to find the town. The snow is lightly falling and he's shivering as he drudges along the path. He wraps his arms around him snuggling in his large purple coat. At least he managed to find his clothes, walking around topless in weather like this is asking for an illness. He has no idea where he's going, he's just making his way towards what he'd assume to be the town center.]

Ya know I'm really startin' to think that curse of Yuri's is contagious, first I'm dumped in some forest and then it starts ta snow. I've got rotten luck.
crisisrain: (Brandy)
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