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destinystrings♚ Forty-First Move - {Voice}
Jun. 12th, 2011 04:34 amI am disgusted by my actions. For those of you who were lucky enough to witness my - erm - transformation, I apologize for giving into the curse. I was perfectly capable of {not acting like a cat}behaving myself, but I - {He isn't even sure how to finish that thought. Sighing, he clears his throat and begins anew.}
I grow weary of the constant cursing and violent nature of this city. I am grateful that no one else from my family has arrived. They would only be more fodder for the deities' ill intentions. {Still, he can't deny that it would be nice to see them - if only for a moment.}
It looks like I will never be going back to London at this rate. I miss the city and its various sights and sounds. I miss my mansion with its garden of white roses. But, most of all, I miss being recognized by my title. My family's history is tied inextricably with the English Monarchy. Phantomhive is a name that nearly everyone in London is, at the very least, aware of. Here, however, ... {Ciel snorts derisively.}
Sebastian, if you can resist the urge to purr, I would like some tea. {Because tea fixes all ills.}
I grow weary of the constant cursing and violent nature of this city. I am grateful that no one else from my family has arrived. They would only be more fodder for the deities' ill intentions. {Still, he can't deny that it would be nice to see them - if only for a moment.}
It looks like I will never be going back to London at this rate. I miss the city and its various sights and sounds. I miss my mansion with its garden of white roses. But, most of all, I miss being recognized by my title. My family's history is tied inextricably with the English Monarchy. Phantomhive is a name that nearly everyone in London is, at the very least, aware of. Here, however, ... {Ciel snorts derisively.}
Sebastian, if you can resist the urge to purr, I would like some tea. {Because tea fixes all ills.}
♚ Fortieth Move - {Video}
Jun. 6th, 2011 12:36 am{Dessert has been served and enjoyed. Ciel is sitting at his desk, running his tongue over his fingers. After he has deemed them clean, he lifts up one of his legs and attempts to lick it too. Only...he can't reach it. How annoying.
Scrunching up his nose, he lowers his leg and tilts his head. Upon seeing the recorder on, he leans forward and noses it, puffing out a small breath. What follows can only be labeled a purr.
The Earl of Phantomhive is in a strange mood. And he might be up for adoption.}
Scrunching up his nose, he lowers his leg and tilts his head. Upon seeing the recorder on, he leans forward and noses it, puffing out a small breath. What follows can only be labeled a purr.
The Earl of Phantomhive is in a strange mood. And he might be up for adoption.}
♚ Thirty-Ninth Move - {Video}/{Action}
May. 26th, 2011 02:25 amYou will step no further! I will defend her with my life! [Hello, Poly. You are greeted with the sight of a young boy waving a sword in your face this morning. He seems quite adamant about having himself heard.] If you take another step, I will slash you to pieces!
[There is a wicked gleam in Ciel's eye and a dark smirk on his lips.]
Who dares to challenge me? [Briefly, he brings his sword down to his side and eyes the "crowd".] Are you too cowardly to announce yourself? How pathetic. [He even goes so far as to sheathe his sword again. Such ego.]
You are not worthy of her. Leave her in my company and escape with your tail tucked between your legs.
[ooc: Ciel is...an aggressive hero. Feel free to be the heroine/princess or a rival hero/villain vouching for his lady's hand. I'm cool with any idea you might have!
Also, sorry for being missing for so long. My puppy has been really sick. I should be around more now. ♥]
[There is a wicked gleam in Ciel's eye and a dark smirk on his lips.]
Who dares to challenge me? [Briefly, he brings his sword down to his side and eyes the "crowd".] Are you too cowardly to announce yourself? How pathetic. [He even goes so far as to sheathe his sword again. Such ego.]
You are not worthy of her. Leave her in my company and escape with your tail tucked between your legs.
[ooc: Ciel is...an aggressive hero. Feel free to be the heroine/princess or a rival hero/villain vouching for his lady's hand. I'm cool with any idea you might have!
Also, sorry for being missing for so long. My puppy has been really sick. I should be around more now. ♥]
♚ Thirty-Eighth Move - {Video}
May. 10th, 2011 06:11 pm[Ciel is in his shop, over-seeing some new decorations.]
No, no, put them there. How can anyone possibly see them if you hide them behind the shelves?
[Placing his hands on his hips, he purses his lips.]
The banner should be higher. [Briefly, he lifts his eye-patch to ensure that said banner is straight.] That will do.
[He adjusts the camera so that everyone watching can see:...]
New Merchandise! Get your candy, toys and clothing here!
No, no, put them there. How can anyone possibly see them if you hide them behind the shelves?
[Placing his hands on his hips, he purses his lips.]
The banner should be higher. [Briefly, he lifts his eye-patch to ensure that said banner is straight.] That will do.
[He adjusts the camera so that everyone watching can see:...]
New Merchandise! Get your candy, toys and clothing here!
♚ Thirty-Seventh Move - {Audio}
Apr. 29th, 2011 04:51 am[Flutterflutterflutter. What is that? Could it be...bird wings?
...
BANG!
If anyone is keeping tally, that's one down. The fluttering is quieter, but Ciel is reloading.
Click.]
Don't you dare land on my foot.
...
BANG!
If anyone is keeping tally, that's one down. The fluttering is quieter, but Ciel is reloading.
Click.]
Don't you dare land on my foot.
♚ Thirty-Sixth Move - {Accidental Video}
Apr. 12th, 2011 03:32 pm["...and you will see that a mansion stands here. It was built before you arrived, though you do have a familiar face. Have we met before? Ah, never mind. If you will look over here -"
One of the tour guides is rattling on and on for Ciel's "benefit". He, however, is oh so close to losing his temper. When the tour guide points out his roses, he snaps.]
GET OUT, YOU BASTARD! [It's a shame Ciel doesn't know he is being recorded. This is incredibly embarrassing.]
Sebastian? Sebastian! [He calls, stepping away from the tour guide.] Escort this imbecile off of my grounds immediately.
[He walks back into the mansion, shutting the door in the tour guide's face. The guide seems unfazed, however.
"The intricate architecture of this building is found in other areas. The city is rife with unique structures, though..."
Ciel sighs deeply and rubs a hand over his face.]
One of the tour guides is rattling on and on for Ciel's "benefit". He, however, is oh so close to losing his temper. When the tour guide points out his roses, he snaps.]
GET OUT, YOU BASTARD! [It's a shame Ciel doesn't know he is being recorded. This is incredibly embarrassing.]
Sebastian? Sebastian! [He calls, stepping away from the tour guide.] Escort this imbecile off of my grounds immediately.
[He walks back into the mansion, shutting the door in the tour guide's face. The guide seems unfazed, however.
"The intricate architecture of this building is found in other areas. The city is rife with unique structures, though..."
Ciel sighs deeply and rubs a hand over his face.]
♚ Thirty-Fifth Move - {Voice}
Mar. 31st, 2011 05:56 pmLeave the harpies alone unless you are especially skilled with aerial attacks.
[He sighs and ends the feed.]
[He sighs and ends the feed.]
♚ Thirty-Fourth Move - {Video}
Mar. 22nd, 2011 09:33 pm[Ciel is sitting at his desk, writing in long fluid strokes. While he does look better, there is something...off about him. Perhaps it's the way he's shifting in his seat or perhaps it has something to do with the tight, angry expression on his face. Whatever it is, the Earl is unnerved.
Finally, he puts down his pen and struggles to stand up. Grimacing, he grips the desk and struggles to steady his breathing - which is suddenly becoming shallower and shallower. Tipping sideways, he falls to his knees and curls into a small ball.
His entire body is trembling and, though it is barely audible, it seems like he is whispering "Not again" over and over again.]
It's not the same. [He mutters, forcing himself to look up. A moment later, he scrambles back into his chair and bites back a hiss of pain.] I'm free.
[Glaring, Ciel reaches across the desk and pulls the recorder closer.]
What is causing this?
Finally, he puts down his pen and struggles to stand up. Grimacing, he grips the desk and struggles to steady his breathing - which is suddenly becoming shallower and shallower. Tipping sideways, he falls to his knees and curls into a small ball.
His entire body is trembling and, though it is barely audible, it seems like he is whispering "Not again" over and over again.]
It's not the same. [He mutters, forcing himself to look up. A moment later, he scrambles back into his chair and bites back a hiss of pain.] I'm free.
[Glaring, Ciel reaches across the desk and pulls the recorder closer.]
What is causing this?
♚ Thirty-Third Move - {Video}
Mar. 14th, 2011 08:35 am[Ciel has been working too hard as of late. His trips back and forth to the makeshift factory/store for Funtom and his mansion have taken their toll. This morning, he is up early, wrapped in a blanket. His cheeks are a bit flushed, hinting that he might be feverish.]
Sebastian! Tsubaki! [His voice is pathetically hoarse.] Tea.
[He burrows deeper into his blankets, staring at the fire crackling in the fireplace.]
No work today. [That's hard for him to admit, but, not to sound repetitive, he feels like hell.] The factory and the store will be closed. Additionally, I would prefer no one visits me. But, if you must, state your business with Sebastian. He will know how to handle my affairs.
[He sniffles and lays down on the sofa. Shakily, he reaches out and ends the feed.]
Sebastian! Tsubaki! [His voice is pathetically hoarse.] Tea.
[He burrows deeper into his blankets, staring at the fire crackling in the fireplace.]
No work today. [That's hard for him to admit, but, not to sound repetitive, he feels like hell.] The factory and the store will be closed. Additionally, I would prefer no one visits me. But, if you must, state your business with Sebastian. He will know how to handle my affairs.
[He sniffles and lays down on the sofa. Shakily, he reaches out and ends the feed.]
♚ Thirty-Second Move - {Voice}
Mar. 10th, 2011 03:36 amI have no need for sports. [Other than Chess, that is. Can that be called a sport, though?] Yet I have this strange desire to...play.
Perhaps Fencing will appease me.
[His voice is thoughtful, almost as if he can't believe he is saying these words.]
Find me a suitable partner, Sebastian, or Fence with me yourself.
Perhaps Fencing will appease me.
[His voice is thoughtful, almost as if he can't believe he is saying these words.]
Find me a suitable partner, Sebastian, or Fence with me yourself.
♚ Thirty-First Move - {Video}
Feb. 27th, 2011 03:47 am...this again?
[He closes his eyes in aggravation.]
I have no desire to speak to anyone. Do you hear that, Sebastian? Keep the bloody visitors outside.
[If only life were that easy. 4th wall me, bbs. I don't mind multiples of Ciel, but he likely won't be kind to you. A brat has to have his territory, after all.]
[He closes his eyes in aggravation.]
I have no desire to speak to anyone. Do you hear that, Sebastian? Keep the bloody visitors outside.
[If only life were that easy. 4th wall me, bbs. I don't mind multiples of Ciel, but he likely won't be kind to you. A brat has to have his territory, after all.]
♚ Thirtieth Move - {Video}
Feb. 19th, 2011 09:18 pm[Surprise, Poly. Ciel is an adult. And he looks displeased.]
I thought I would be taller.
[Sighing, the Earl presses his lips together.]
Who else has been affected by this blasted curse?
I thought I would be taller.
[Sighing, the Earl presses his lips together.]
Who else has been affected by this blasted curse?
♚ Twenty-Ninth Move - {Text}
Feb. 17th, 2011 02:09 amWhat happened to your gloves?
[OOC: Backdated to the 16th. I lost a day somewhere. @.@]
[OOC: Backdated to the 16th. I lost a day somewhere. @.@]
♚ Twenty-Eighth Move - {Text}
Feb. 14th, 2011 03:35 pmWhat a pointless day.
[There is a lengthy pause before he starts writing again.]
I can only imagine how she would react to this change in scenery. [He doesn't think about Elizabeth terribly often, but it's hard not to when the city transforms itself into such a girlish paradise.] It's best that she's not here. I'm certain I would hurt her feelings by calling all of this a waste of time. But it is.
It's like any other holiday. It will come and go quickly enough; and only those who have a reason for celebrating it will recall it.
I'm pleased I'm not one of those. [Or is he? Ciel likes lying to himself as well.]
[Another pause.]
At least my manor will remain unblemished by gaudy decorations.
[There is a lengthy pause before he starts writing again.]
I can only imagine how she would react to this change in scenery. [He doesn't think about Elizabeth terribly often, but it's hard not to when the city transforms itself into such a girlish paradise.] It's best that she's not here. I'm certain I would hurt her feelings by calling all of this a waste of time. But it is.
It's like any other holiday. It will come and go quickly enough; and only those who have a reason for celebrating it will recall it.
I'm pleased I'm not one of those. [Or is he? Ciel likes lying to himself as well.]
[Another pause.]
At least my manor will remain unblemished by gaudy decorations.
♚ Twenty-Seventh Move - {Video}
Feb. 10th, 2011 09:44 pm[This entry starts with a gunshot.]
Tch.
[Ciel squares his stance and cocks his pistol again. The weapon itself is quite old looking but, for the earl, it is considered "new technology". Then again, a pistol is a pistol. Ciel is proud of his fine example of Victorian weaponry.
After he takes aim, he fires at his target - a straw-filled "man" - once more. The figure absorbs the blow as best as it can, but one of its arms is blown clean off. A small, cruel smirk curls Ciel's lips at the sight.]
Opps.
[Reaching down, he picks up his recording device.]
Sebastian, have I missed anything? [For once, Ciel sounds...content. This is probably as close to cheerful as he will ever get.] I would like some hot tea when I come inside. Preferably with lemon.
[He stows his pistol away and strides towards the target.]
Hm. [Nudging it with his toe, he cocks his head.] I want this repaired as well.
Tch.
[Ciel squares his stance and cocks his pistol again. The weapon itself is quite old looking but, for the earl, it is considered "new technology". Then again, a pistol is a pistol. Ciel is proud of his fine example of Victorian weaponry.
After he takes aim, he fires at his target - a straw-filled "man" - once more. The figure absorbs the blow as best as it can, but one of its arms is blown clean off. A small, cruel smirk curls Ciel's lips at the sight.]
Opps.
[Reaching down, he picks up his recording device.]
Sebastian, have I missed anything? [For once, Ciel sounds...content. This is probably as close to cheerful as he will ever get.] I would like some hot tea when I come inside. Preferably with lemon.
[He stows his pistol away and strides towards the target.]
Hm. [Nudging it with his toe, he cocks his head.] I want this repaired as well.
