contempsi: ({fearful})
Hope Estheim ([personal profile] contempsi) wrote2011-07-18 10:06 am

006 || {Video}

[There's only one wall and some of the adjacent one completed so far, but Hope's up bright and early this morning, eagerly dragging his brush across the surface before him and illuminating it in a nice calming shade of blue. Apparently he's been mostly good about avoiding unwanted guests around the paint in here, as there's only a few paw-prints scattered on the floor around him!

Well, that track record's about to be broken, because suddenly the door will be flying open. The clatter of a paintbrush dropped in shock and a little squeal of surprise is all the boy manages before two pairs of hands are grabbing him by the arms and shoulders.
]

What are you doing!? Get off me! Let me go!

Lightniiiing!

[His thrashing manages to knock over the can of paint nearby, spilling it over the floorboards. Some of it splashes over his journal and obscures most of the camera, but the sounds of yelping and struggling can still be heard as they gradually fade off into the distance.]


( ooc: House Lucky is really... unlucky right now. :|a And with that, I'll be on hiatus for the next week or so! I'll still be working on any threads I have going on or planned from before today to the best of my ability though. )

[identity profile] nomoreinsomnia.livejournal.com 2011-07-19 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
...!

[Someone is being attacked! He looks like a civilian.]

Respond immediately with your current location.
thestormishere: (something that's missing)

[personal profile] thestormishere 2011-07-19 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ ....

She wasn't even in the house this time. Didn't check her journal until she'd come back from running, found the door not only unlocked but open... and only then knew something was horribly wrong.

The fact that Baldr is clearly locked in her room and practically screaming is a pretty big clue, too.

Yet the first order of business is set: she finds Hope's journal and immediately goes through and filters away as best she can what was recorded, before anyone else who hasn't seen it yet gets the chance. After that she starts to try cleaning up, uprighting the paint can and scooping up what can be saved...

That doesn't last long. However, neither does the furious pacing of the entire house, before she finally lets her puppy out and, a few minutes later, ends up on the couch with him halfway in her lap, trying to push down about nine tons of anger and frustration.

Not that it's really working as well as it should. ]