fail_assassin: (*Sigh*)
[BZZZAP!] WOOAH, DOOD!

[The communicator goes from the end of a pair of Prinny flippers to the floor, landing with a clatter. The camera, now turned on, focuses on a familiar trio of Prinnies milling around in Flonne's bedroom.]

Did you see that? It buzzed him, dood! Scary...

Your eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, dood.

Shut up. That really hurt, dood... Oh, hey! It's recording!

Hi mom!

[A loud and ominous gurgling noise can be heard in the background. Is it a monster in hiding? Nope. It's just Flonne, who lets out a mournful groan before rolling onto her side in bed, pulling her bedsheets more snuggly around her.]

Shhh. Quiet, dood. Master Flonne isn't feeling too good.

Whoops. Sorry, dood.

[One Prinny picks the communicator back up, putting it on top of a nightstand that is currently sharing space with a half-open cup of (expired) RosenQueen Netherworld Branch Chicken Vegetable-Flavored Cup Ramen. -- The culprit.]

Always make sure to check the expiration date on food, doods.

--or you'll be running to the bathroom like a marathon runner, dood.

Uh... and please don't shoot us any more, dood. We thought that apartment was empty. Honest!

I think that I saw my life flash in front of my eyes back there for a second, dood!

Are you sure that you just didn't have too much to drink, dood?

... Oh right. That could have happened, dood.

[[ooc The following Prinny icons were made by and taken from [livejournal.com profile] makai_whisper. Please credit them if you use them for your own LiveJournal.]]

Date: 2010-02-06 05:32 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] notyourpage.livejournal.com
Is she okay?...

WHAT ARE YOU WEIRD THINGS STILL DOING HERE?

Date: 2010-02-07 05:06 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] notyourpage.livejournal.com
Thats good.

WHAT THE HECK IS A DOOD QUIT SAYIN' IT [ sob he isn't fond of prnnies.]

Date: 2010-02-08 12:47 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] fail-assassin.livejournal.com
Image (http://tinypic.com)



[Poor Tetsu.]

Date: 2010-02-08 12:48 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] notyourpage.livejournal.com
I SWEAR IMMA BLOW UP EACH OF YOU!

Date: 2010-02-08 12:55 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] notyourpage.livejournal.com
DON'T TELL ME TO CHILL OUT!

Date: 2010-02-06 07:52 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] guardianofman.livejournal.com
Take good care of her.

Date: 2010-02-07 03:24 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] guardianofman.livejournal.com
I'm glad you will try your best. If you need any help, feel free to use her communicator ask me, okay?

Date: 2010-02-08 01:21 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] guardianofman.livejournal.com
I leave you to your work then.

Date: 2010-02-06 10:23 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] baka-jyanai.livejournal.com
Getting sick sucks.

Date: 2010-02-07 03:00 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] baka-jyanai.livejournal.com
... Now I really want pudding.

Date: 2010-02-07 04:07 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] baka-jyanai.livejournal.com
Like chocolate... and berry... and banana... and vanilla cream... and butterscotch...

Date: 2010-02-08 12:40 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] fail-assassin.livejournal.com
Image (http://tinypic.com)

Date: 2010-02-07 07:26 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] super-overlord.livejournal.com
AHA! SO YOU'RE THE ONE THAT TOOK THE BAIT OF MY BRILLIANT TRAP!

Date: 2010-02-08 12:31 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] super-overlord.livejournal.com
AND DON'T YOU FORGET IT! Serves you ingrates right for trying to steal my pudding cups.

Date: 2010-02-08 12:58 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] super-overlord.livejournal.com
Hey, I am the Overlord for a reason. And Etna was... er... [Quick, think of a way to take credit for Etna's bad habits of leaving pudding cups out in the hot air for days] She was too busy slapping you idiots around to think of anything that diabolical.

Date: 2010-02-07 01:19 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] hammeroflove.livejournal.com
Aww, poor girl. Hope she feels better.

Date: 2010-02-07 01:35 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] hammeroflove.livejournal.com
[Hey DOODS! Is that a pink hedgehog flaring red? Amy just leers with a devious smirk. If you guys haven't forgotten, she knows where you love. And Yes, her hammer gradually lifts behind her.]

Date: 2010-02-07 01:37 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] fail-assassin.livejournal.com
Image (http://tinypic.com) Image (http://tinypic.com) Image (http://tinypic.com)

Date: 2010-02-07 01:42 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] hammeroflove.livejournal.com
[Love = Live Yay Typo!

Hunting Prinnies we go~
Hunting Prinnies we go~
Hi hill a dilli yo~
Hunting Prinnies we go~]

Date: 2010-02-07 07:27 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] super-overlord.livejournal.com
Ugh... you three are still here? Didn't that brat of a god-wannabe next door kill you guys yet?

...and which one of you gave Flonne the ramen?

Date: 2010-02-08 12:56 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] super-overlord.livejournal.com
OY! You three aren't going anywhere! As your Overlord, I order you to keep watch and make sure she she doesn't stay sick for more than absolutely necessary.

Date: 2010-02-08 01:24 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] super-overlord.livejournal.com
That's funny... I don't remember giving you PERMISSION TO WHINE! If you want any kind of peace and quiet, you'll get Flonne out of bed, and on her feet and feeling better asap.

Otherwise, I'll present you three to Etna as her new throne, Prinny-skin coat, and Prinny-skin rug!

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