culver: ajna @ dw (tornado)
[personal profile] culver
[the video shows one distressed nill who is trying very hard to appear as if she is not in the least distressed. her expression is smooth, save a crease between her brows. nothing is given away in her demeanor, even though on the inside her heart is racing. her hands shake when she types, but it isn’t obvious:]

Has anyone seen Kate today? I have not heard from her today an

[it is at this exact moment that helena appears on screen, approaching from behind. she looks upset, perhaps a bit disheveled, pursing her lips as she places a hand on nill’s shoulder.]

She isn’t in any of her usual places. Not at home, not in the gym, and she’s certainly not at my place. It’s been days since she’s contacted me, this really isn’t like her at all.

[nill had swiveled around to look at helena, and when she once again faces the camera, there’s no hiding her worry. she doesn’t like to pry, doesn’t like to ask too much--but kate always, always contacts her if she’ll be out for longer than a night. nill takes a deep breath and reaches towards the comm again. her hands are visibly shaking now.]

If someone knows where she is please tell us.

[hel looks at what nill has typed, nodding her sentiments.]

Yes. We would definitely appreciate it. [a beat.] And if you see this, darling, it isn’t cute, making us worry.

[ooc; black is nill, purple is helena. both will be responding!]

► 038.

Dec. 6th, 2012 11:58 pm
culver: snapples_apples @ lj (all i ask of you)
[personal profile] culver
[See Nill. See Nill and Damian. See Nill and Damian sitting at a picnic table somewhere in Central Park. They’re bundled up for the winter, and Damian has what appears to be a map spread out before them. He’s pointing things out, muttering and then looking up every so often to glance at Nill.]

Are you getting this?

[And as often as he is glancing up, she is nodding, actually paying great attention to the map and everything he’s mumbling. She has one hand on his arm, and is presumably responding to what he’s saying. Except since, you know, nobody but Damian can hear it, the scene probably looks mildly hilarious to anyone else.

After a particularly elaborate series of gestures, Damian scrunches his face and then throws up his hands in frustration.]


Tt. This isn’t working. I was right—we’re going to need a live demonstration.

[Nill rolls her eyes in response, though she can’t hide her smile. The eye-roll is just for show. But she nods in agreement anyway.

Damian leans over his communicator—since Nill’s is the one currently on—and begins to type rapidly. After a moment he holds it up to Nill for her approval.

She inspects what he’s typed, and reaches out to poke out a few fixes. But then he gets the Nill Nod of Approval and she leans back, looking confident.]


You are hereby challenged invited to participate in a war mock war, this coming Friday. The games shall last until there is a winner. (Or until we decide to stop.) The weapons will be anything you care to bring snow. Like snowballs.

The purpose of this is to prepare should the City ever fall under siege again. (We hope that does not happen.) It will probably happen soon.

We shall meet at the central court of the park, at dawn ten am. Further rules will follow this post. (But it is really just for fun.)

Be prepared.

► 037.

Aug. 21st, 2012 09:41 pm
culver: scremies @ lj (wasted years)
[personal profile] culver
[The video is shaky, being held in a small hand as the owner tries to run. After just a few moments cover comes in the form of a huge, grey boulder, and Nill drops to her knees, almost dropping the comm as well. The area around her is of the same grey stone, with smoking fissures and creatures lurking around in the gloom. There’s a blam that sounds suspiciously like a gunshot and Nill flinches. But she has her task and isn’t about to give it up to fear. Not yet.

She’s breathing hard, face pale. She can hardly type, using only one hand, the other pressed to a red stain on her waist.]


do not know what happenedwe are somewhere and iam hurt

[The ground shudders, and there’s an awful shrieking noise in the background, though what it’s coming from isn’t clear - whether its Spidermom’s pedipalps rubbing against her fangs or the army of zombified trolls - before Vriska drops down next to Nill, eyes wide and a sword gripped in her hand. It seems she’s unlocked her ancestral awakening at some point. She looks worse for wear.]

Shit, they just keep coming.

[Nill is so very clearly panicking. She looks from Vriska to what’s behind the boulder and if possible, her face pales even more. She’s typing quicker, panting a little bit. Something red smudges on the comm.]

not sure where we are thereare others we need help please

[There’s another gunshot, and she reaches out to grip Vriska’s arm, the message forgotten. Something passes between them, and Vriska loops her arms under Nill’s, wings fluttering before she pushes off the ground. The feed cuts as they rise into the grey sky.]

[ooc; blue is vriska, red is nill. anyone else who was on the hellbus is welcome to action it up.]

► 036.

Aug. 16th, 2012 02:18 pm
culver: nanabbang @ lj (bad for me)
[personal profile] culver
[nill is chilling in the kitchen of her and kate's apartment. there's some luggage in the background, one of the pieces tipped over with its lid thrown open, some clothes hanging out of it. clearly she wanted to get at something. and she angles the camera at those somethings on the table in front of her: belgian chocolates. she turns the comm back to herself and smiles.]

We had a very good time in Brussels. People there seemed very nice even if I could not understand most of what they said.

[she rolls her shoulders and flicks her wings; one or two feathers drift to the floor.]

Davesprite one of these is for you. We brought back a lot though so anybody who wants some can just ask. I also learned how to make very good waffles. [waffles.jpg is attached.] I will probably be making them a lot.

[there's a pause and then she looks behind her at her wings. uh-oh this feeling is familiar. well at least they waited until they got back. she sighs to herself.]

Also I am molting apparently. So I guess if anybody needs feathers for anything you can have mine. Otherwise I will just put them in pillows again.

[ooc; this is forward-dated to tomorrow afternoon. let me know if there's anything that needs chaning, nita!]

► 035.

Jul. 13th, 2012 11:39 pm
culver: goosygirl_icons @ lj (blown away)
[personal profile] culver
[the comm has clearly come on mid-conversation. rather, mid-argument. it's a voice transmission.]

--ave an answer for you, Dent.

I don't believe you. How can you not know when you're the one who was keeping her from me? If you don't know, who would?

[there are footsteps, heading towards the person holding the comm.]

I hope you aren't lying to me.

Who told you she was gone?

[there's suddenly the sound of someone moving quickly, away from the comm. scuffling.]

Bastard--

You damn--

[something slams into someone, and breaks. a loud thump as a body hits the floor. running footsteps]

Don't test your luck. It runs out for everyone sooner or later.

[and the transmission suddenly ends]

[ooc; this post comes from kate kane's communicator. this is backdated to about 6 pm, in reference to this log. red is kate kane, purple is harvey dent. responses will be delayed ic.]

► 034.

May. 28th, 2012 10:24 pm
culver: goodjobself @ dw (the house that built me)
[personal profile] culver
[the smile on her face is sincere as she types:]

You all have very nice voices. I am glad I got to hear you sing.

► 033.

May. 13th, 2012 07:25 am
culver: ladyflash @ LJ (razzle dazzle)
[personal profile] culver
[nill has the comm in her hands; the picture is half-obscured by her palm. there's some rustling as she rearranges something in front of her. after a few seconds, she pulls back and squares the camera at a red basket stuffed with all kinds of goodies--candy, cookies, iced tea mix, and all kinds of other wonderful, tasty things. most of them are red in some way. there is also a copy of the princess bride (the book) peeking out from behind a few chocolate-dipped pretzels.

after showing this for a few seconds, nill turns the camera on herself. she's holding a bouquet of red lilies and a card. she smiles widely. her wings flick behind her back.]


Happy Mothers Day Kate. I hope you like it.

[ooc; all of the female teachers at the institute will find little bundles of cookies, chocolate-dipped pretzels, etc. on their desks tomorrow morning. happy mother's day, c&c!]
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[personal profile] glowsferatu
[ the camera clicks on to show kanaya, her glow slight and gentle, wearing something rather modest, considering the subject she'll be discussing today. she smiles as she begins her address. ]

You'll pardon the intrusion, I hope, but I thought I might share one of my own passions today. ...Ultimately to your enjoyment, perhaps, should your interests fall along similar lines. I'm speaking, of course, on the subject of fashion. And to that end, we've prepared a small presentation on the topic!

[ she turns the camera around seven girls fancily adorned, aradia, nepeta, rose, feferi, jade, terezi, and nill. she passes the camera down the line, then it moves to the side of a small pathway she'd laid out earlier as a makeshift runway and motions for them to begin their march down it. ]

ooc cut for length because good lord is this long )

So, I hope the show didn't too poorly occupy your time, and I'd like to take this opportunity to note that prom is only two months from now, I believe, and so I will be taking commissions for any outfits one may wish to have prepared for that occasion! I can typically be reached here over the Network, and my fee shouldn't be difficult to negotiate. So, I welcome any clients who may be interested.

[ and she walks back in front of the camera to shut it off ]

► 032.

Mar. 14th, 2012 08:24 pm
culver: goodjobself @ dw (criminal)
[personal profile] culver
[there's video for just a second; nill's face is red and puffy from crying, and what looks to be the start of a bruise is forming on her cheek. but she immediately switches it off for text.]

Heine is gone again.

► 031.

Feb. 27th, 2012 08:37 pm
culver: pasutaa @ lj (been to hell)
[personal profile] culver
[the video opens up to nill sitting at the table in her and kate’s apartment. for recently being kidnapped, she looks pretty darn happy. there's a man next to her, thin and pale, who doesn't look anywhere near as overjoyed.]

Hello City this is my friend Heine. He is a good person and he is from my world. Please be nice to him because he does not remember being here before.

[heine opens his mouth as if to say something, but apparently thinks better of it, and instead just shrugs when nill looks back at the camera. she pauses, and then adds:]

And thank you to the people who saved us. It was very brave of you.

[ooc; all replies from heine will actually come from nill's comm, since he lost his!]
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[ The feed opens up to one Kate Kane in an extremely dark and what looks to be an empty room, with quite the dour expression on her face. Her eyes are focused elsewhere for a good thirty seconds. She sniffs loudly, taking a deep breath, and wipes her upper lip with a hand covered in some blood. It’s clear to anyone paying attention to the lack of wounds it’s not hers.

Then she slowly directs her attention to the communicator. Her gaze hardens. ]


You don’t understand. [ Her voice shakes, as if still trying to find the audacity to speak up. ] You still don’t understand.

[ And then she turns the communicator toward Nill. Nill is cowering against a wall. There’s some blood running down her back; one of her wings is bent at an odd angle, obviously snapped at a joint; a bit of bone is sticking out, mixed in with the white feathers, though it’s very apparent where because of the blood soaking the area. There’s a constant stream of tears running down her face, which is contorted in pain. Her entire body is shaking, though she’s doing her best to stop it. She just stares at the camera, pleading. Help me. ]

[ Kate walks over to her, reaching forward to simply touch the broken wing. Nill’s eyes slam shut and her mouth opens in a silent scream. She writhes in agony, trying to get away, but she just ends up pushing her wing against the wall. It’s too much; she falls to her side, unconscious. ]

The one you have in custody, release him. Release him, and no more harm will come to this girl. [ The feed returns to Kate, and her pale skin begins to darken and shift. It continues contorting until the skin is rough looking and a distinct shade of green. ] Twenty-four hours, or I will clip more than her wings. Call off this entire --

[ She stops to take a breath, and her expression softens up a bit. ]

You will see. He still loves you.

[ She cuts the feed. ]


[ ooc: IMPORTANT! Kateskrull and Nill are currently hidden away, but don't fret. You'll be seeing her soon again. ;) ALSO!! Kateskrull might not reply to everyone, so I highly encourage threadjacking with each other! ]
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[personal profile] crabulous
[The feed begins with a close up of dangly mouth frills. Zoidberg is trying to eat the communicator again, it seems. A moment later, a small hand appears, entwined with the frills, gently prying the communicator from Zoidberg's sticky grasp. He looks rather scolded and Nill looks rather disappointed.]

I'm so sorry, Nill! It's just that I'm so hungry!

[She maintains her disappointed expression and he shrinks a bit.]

Please don't hit me! I promise it will never happen again!

[Nill sighs silently, and then gestures to her pretty awesome sweater. He’d better remember what they were doing!]

Oh! How thoughtful of you to remind me!

[Zoidberg disappears momentarily and returns with a stack of sweaters. There are roughly thirty of them in the stack, with various clashing colors and hideous patterns.]

As you all know, we are in the midst of the winter season. And, being an expert on human anatomy, it's come to my attention that humans often complain when it is cold outside. They come into my office, mouths a-flapping, teeth a-chattering, the hypochondriacs! Grow a little backbone, I say! Man up and tolerate the cold!

[He looks very stern. Also he's sidetracked again. Luckily Nill is there to steer him back with a stern look of her own.]

Ah, yes, of course. Our mission is to distribute these beautiful sweaters to the imPort children of the Network. Nill and I have prepared a sweater for each and every one of you! And all you have to do is come over to my warehome to collect it!

[Nill maneuvers her way into the shot again, and holds up a bowl of Teddy Grahams, almost as an offering (or a bribe). They’re willing to share!]

What's this? Bear shaped graham crackers?! You had food this entire time and you didn't tell me?! Whoopwhoopwhoopwhoopwhoop!

[And with that, the communicator is dropped on the floor, so that Zoidberg can scuttle over and steal some crackers!]

► 030.

Jan. 14th, 2012 03:32 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[nill is seated at a kitchen table, knees pulled up towards her chest. she is also holding up the puzzle box sherlock gave her for her birthday. it's presumably solved, because she looks rather pleased with herself.]

I have finished it Sherlock. Thank you very much. And thank you to everyone who came to help me move and gave me presents I appreciate it all very much. I am sorry I did not say so earlier.


private to kanaya maryam, definitely hackable )

► 028.

Dec. 22nd, 2011 07:50 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[this is nill wearing... OH GOSH SOMETHING NORMAL!! she is grinning so widely, is clearly very excited, and going to type furiously at the comm:]

i do not know why but i put this on and it stayed this way maybe my power is gone does anyone think that can ha

[before she finishes that next word, there's a flash of big, sparkly light and SUDDENLY WE HAVE LOLI AGAIN. nill freezes.

and blinks.

and then just lets out a silent sigh. she is so obviously disappointed]


Oh.

► 027.

Dec. 17th, 2011 03:16 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[this is a video of a very frantic-looking nill standing outside the 'porter building. she is holding a rather strange case with what looks like a sword hilt sticking out of it, and everything about her looks more than a bit ruffled. she looks desperate, and near tears.]

i was gone but i need to go back
naoto needs this
please can it send me back
i have to go back please


[ooc; canon/power update info!!]

► 026.

Dec. 2nd, 2011 11:29 am
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[09:24:33]

[the comm is lying on a stone floor, angled upwards. the shot is of nill's church. sunlight is streaming through the stained glass windows, throwing colored reflections everywhere, and it actually looks really pretty. even with the snow-white feathers strewn all over the aisle. no one is present.]

[11:29:21]

robin is gone again

► 025.

Oct. 25th, 2011 11:29 am
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
Do we have to leave?

► 024.

Oct. 4th, 2011 04:28 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[well this is an interesting view of the ceiling you’re looking at right now. at least it only lasts a few seconds, because the comm is picked up by slender fingers and held up to show—nill and nepeta! whatever could these two young ladies be doing together?

if you answer was “using the comm as a mirror so they can apply various kinds of makeup in hideous ways,” you’re right. nill has purple lipstick put on so awkwardly but at least it doesn’t look so bad, but all the blush she has on definitely makes it look as if she has a fever. and don’t even get me started on the mascara, which she is currently trying to apply to her left eye. she looks to be concentrating very hard on this.

nepeta is watching nill for a moment more with a look on her own curious face of beaming pride and eager excitement. suddenly, nepeta is facing the comm camera head-on in her intent to address the network. she's got a stick of deep, hideously green lipstick that she could only have found in the halloween section of a drugstore in one hand and the communicator in the other. ]


OH MY GOG, you guys!! Look what we found! [eager excitement abounds, and she's moving the comm between the both of them as she displays their fine accomplishments. her own face is covered with make-up, her rave-pink blush looking a strange hue on her green-grey skin. upon closer inspection it appears that nepeta has pasted false eyelashes to herself, though hardly in the right place.

they are on her cheeks.

sideways.]


See, these are even like whiskers!! [she appears to be sliding a second coating of the lipstick over her lips as she hands the communicator back over to nill and offers to take the makeup from her so that she can text properly if she so chooses.

which nill does! she can’t stop smiling, though she only has mascara on one of her eyelashes. her wings flick behind her, and the tiny, colorful bows and ribbons secured all over the feathers become visible. she has rainbow wings.]


Nepeta brought this over for us to use. It is called makeup. It is supposed to make you look pretty. [she holds up that god-awful shade of purple lipstick for emphasis.

nepeta seems pleased with nill's words to the network, and she turns to address her companion then, rather than their assumedly captive audience. she's holding a bottle of rit dye that—gog knows where she's found—and she's nodding to nill with wide-eyed enthusiasm.]


I even bought this, and they said that I can dye clothes with it, but I don't need clothes so... we can put it on your wings and make them green!!

► 023.

Aug. 29th, 2011 08:25 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
danny is gone again
and i am molting
i will be at the church so i do not get his apartment messy


robin are you there?

► 022.

Aug. 11th, 2011 08:56 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[the video flicks on to show nill outside the church. the comm is facing the street, which anyone who has been there should recognize. there isn't much going on, except a bright red convertible mustang sitting near the curb. the boy in the driver's seat waves in nill's direction before driving off, complete with squealing tires. she kind of waves back, but as soon as he's gone, nill turns the camera to her face, which is both troubled and confused. she can't be bothered with proper punctuation at the moment.]

he called me his girlfriend and i know i am a girl and his friend
but i think girlfriend means something different
and he said we went on a date
but we just ate lunch in a restaurant and i do that with a lot of people
am i the girlfriend of everybody then??
i do not understand

► 021.

Jul. 27th, 2011 05:10 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[nill has aimed the camera at a sketch of a stained glass window in her church. it’s only halfway finished, but looks to be turning out rather well. she rotates the comm until it’s facing her; she actually is inside the church, perched on top of a pew. she sets her drawing pad on the pew’s seat, beside her shoes. her wings flick behind her as she types.]

I thought it would be nice to draw the windows here. They are very pretty and colorful. I hope it turns out okay. I am not very good at drawing real people yet but the people in the windows are easy to draw. I think it is because they are very flat. Their faces are not round like the faces of real people.

Lily would you like to come draw with me for a while? We could practice together.

I want to bake today too. What should I make? I do not like baking for just me because I am the only one here now but I will make things for everybody. I think it would be nice.

► 020.

Jul. 14th, 2011 10:16 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[the video function flickers on; the comm is sitting on the alter at nill's church. nill herself is sweeping the aisle with a little, homemade broom. she's wearing just a plain pink dress, which she is greatly enjoying judging by the smile on her face. it takes her a moment to see the flashing red light on the comm, but when she does, she gives a small wave and heads towards the comm.

then she stops midway, a confused look on her face. her eyes widen, and then there's a bright flash of light and sparkles. when the light fades, there is nill in a brand new lolita dress. she looks down at herself, embarrassed.

after a few seconds, she sighs, leaning heavily on the broom. she finally makes it to the comm and switches off the video.]

► 019.

Jul. 1st, 2011 05:56 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
i am sorry i do not remember everyone
but i am trying very hard to
i am also trying to remember how to write and read so i am practicing again
i remember sirius and selina and robin and remus and rapunzel
please tell me your names because then maybe i will remember faster



robin where are you?

► 018.

Jun. 26th, 2011 04:58 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[this is not a happy nill. her hair and dress are all ruffled, and there's dirt on her face. there are a few thin-looking patches on her wings. her eyes are wide and frightened, it's obvious that she's been crying. she's in the church, curled up on a pew. she's bruised and scratched up. her dress is plain and white, which might strike anyone who knows about her power as odd. all she does is stare at the camera. the recording times out this way.]

[ooc; back-dated to this morning!! WHAT AN EXCITING POST, I KNOW. i just... assumed her comm was somewhere in the church, idk. hallie, is this acceptable??]

► 017.

Jun. 15th, 2011 06:43 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[6:32:44 P.M.]

[the video function clicks on. the shot is of nill and heine's apartment; pillows and blankets are thrown everywhere, and a chair is sideways on the ground. everything looks to be in general disarray. a few feathers are lying on the floor. there's the sound of small feet running and the fluttering of wings. someone out of the frame picks up the comm and the video disconnects.]

[6:53:12 P.M.]

[the video clicks on again to show nill and heine's church. from the angle it looks as if the comm is lying on the floor in the middle of the aisle. nill is sitting on the steps of the alter, legs pulled up to her chest, face resting on her knees. her wings are drooping behind her shoulders. there are feathers trailing down the aisle to where she's sitting, and a few scattered around where she's sitting. after a few moments she slowly looks down the aisle; her eyes look blurry and her hair and entire person are disheveled. she doesn't notice the comm and after taking a deep, shaking breath, she lets her face fall to her knees again.]

[8:09:38 P.M.]


heine is gone.

► 016.

May. 22nd, 2011 09:34 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
Robin I want to ask you something if that is okay.

► 015.

Apr. 1st, 2011 01:47 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
i was walking down the street with smoe groceries and then something hit my head and it was wet and i thought it was raining so i looked up but it was not cloudy and then i saw someone on a roof thrwoing balloons at me and they were filled with water and now my clothes and my wings are all wet and i dropped my groceries and they were laughing when i lfet

why did they do that??

► 014.

Mar. 15th, 2011 10:07 am
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[there are tears streaming down nill's face. her breathing is quick and labored, and her wings are visibly trembling as she reaches forward to type on the comm:]

danny is gone he is gone and luke is gone heine where are you i am alone please do not be gone

heine please answer

► 013.

Feb. 8th, 2011 06:50 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
i think robin is gone. i have not seen him in a while and he has not let me know where he is.

► 012.

Jan. 1st, 2011 11:33 pm
culver: chitterbee @ lj (Default)
[personal profile] culver
[nill is dressed in her holiday finest, smiling brightly at the camera. she glances behind her back for a moment, her blonde hair falling over her shoulder and her wings flitting. she looks back to the comm and then starts to type:]

My birthday is in five days. I will be sixteen years old. I hope it is a good day.

What do you do on your birthday?


[also, this is backdated to 1 january in the afternoon.]

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