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justanexpression) wrote2013-04-09 07:03 pm
justanexpression) wrote2013-04-09 07:03 pm
Video 1: A Challenger Appears!
[The angle when the gear turns on is... strange. Like it’s being held by someone too distracted to pay attention to where it might be pointing. There’s part of a chin, a shoulder, and plenty of scenery. The top of a whitish blob flops past the bottom of the screen. From the sound it makes, it must be a Seel.]
This is really weird. You know that?
[The Seel gives a cheerful affirmative from somewhere. Suddenly, the picture shifts, moving erratically until it stops with a soft thud as the gear is dropped and lands in the grass. At least it has a good view, now, framing most of a boy in his teens, crouching on his toes next to a backpack as he rummages through it, occasionally pulling things out for a closer look. His blue hooded sweatshirt has seen better days, and his pants don’t seem to be from quite the right century. Together with the ice-white hair, it makes something of an odd picture.]
If this is... Naw, it’s way too cutesy to be one of Pitch’s tricks.
[He looks up, past the gear at where the sounds of the Seel are coming from. His smile grows, just a bit.]
You sure you’re not a Selkie?
[A negative. The gear is nudged closer, and he laughs as he reaches for it.]
Okay, okay. Remind me to introduce you to Sandy sometime.
Now what am I supposed to do with it?
[Cue the random pushing of buttons. Electronics-abuse is always the answer, right?]
This is really weird. You know that?
[The Seel gives a cheerful affirmative from somewhere. Suddenly, the picture shifts, moving erratically until it stops with a soft thud as the gear is dropped and lands in the grass. At least it has a good view, now, framing most of a boy in his teens, crouching on his toes next to a backpack as he rummages through it, occasionally pulling things out for a closer look. His blue hooded sweatshirt has seen better days, and his pants don’t seem to be from quite the right century. Together with the ice-white hair, it makes something of an odd picture.]
If this is... Naw, it’s way too cutesy to be one of Pitch’s tricks.
[He looks up, past the gear at where the sounds of the Seel are coming from. His smile grows, just a bit.]
You sure you’re not a Selkie?
[A negative. The gear is nudged closer, and he laughs as he reaches for it.]
Okay, okay. Remind me to introduce you to Sandy sometime.
Now what am I supposed to do with it?
[Cue the random pushing of buttons. Electronics-abuse is always the answer, right?]
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At any rate, the name sounds familiar. But not enough that he gets an immediate lightbulb connecting Jack Frost and Jokul Frosti.
Or maybe it's a 'hey this sounds similar...nah, can't be.' Either way.]
Well met, Jack Frost. Has this place been sufficiently explained to you, or are there questions I could assist you with?
[He doesn't know everything himself, having been around maybe a month. But he could try!]
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[Now Norse gods, apparently. Unless his parents just REALLY hated him.]
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Ah, it is an adventure! Surely you cannot expect an adventure to be convenient.
[Thor's used to flying too but you have to take these things as they come!]
I must admit, I have not heard tales of these ledges before, though I did read of them. An odd thing to be cautious of, indeed.
[Especially for Thor, who's about twice the height of any of said ledges and should really have no trouble vaulting them.]
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I don't suppose there's any way to stop the music, though? [The longer it went on, the more it felt like he was being stalked by a pack of North's elves with a tiny set of instruments, and it was starting to make him paranoid.]