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( thoughtformed ) WELCOME to the New Moore social network - September 6th, 2012
06 September 2012 @ 09:42 am
06 September 2012 @ 01:22 pm
[OOC NOTE: I am leaving it optional as to whether your device is hijacked! Also, for easier reading purposes, Rodney's dialog will be in blue.]
[There's some static before some peoples' screens are hijacked with what looks like someone filling out an official form of some sort on his tablet, though only part of it is visible]
NAME: Title- Dr.
First-
Middle- Rodney
Last- McKay
ADDRESS: East 302, New Moore
PHONE: 555-ZDPM
E-MAIL: dr.mckay@newmail.net
[The cursor hovers over the first name field before a click is heard, and an error message pops up:]
ERROR: First name field blank. Please enter your first name.
[Rodney's voice then groans out in protest.]
( Read more... )
[The feed then ends.]
[There's some static before some peoples' screens are hijacked with what looks like someone filling out an official form of some sort on his tablet, though only part of it is visible]
NAME: Title- Dr.
First-
Middle- Rodney
Last- McKay
ADDRESS: East 302, New Moore
PHONE: 555-ZDPM
E-MAIL: dr.mckay@newmail.net
[The cursor hovers over the first name field before a click is heard, and an error message pops up:]
ERROR: First name field blank. Please enter your first name.
[Rodney's voice then groans out in protest.]
( Read more... )
[The feed then ends.]
06 September 2012 @ 05:38 pm
[ Derek has moved into his new place, not that he had much to move to begin with. His clothes, his person, and that was it inside this empty warehouse he'd found in an area of the city near Lau's shop. It is, for a lack of a better term, fairly ghetto. The shower in the corner is nothing more than a curtain hanging up and a faucet, though Derek has managed to find some towels somewhere to hang up on a nearby (rather rusty looking) hook. There is a mattress on the floor in the opposite corner, ratty, threadbare, and completely dirty, with a pillow and blanket to match. His clothes? Folded up in some crates he's got stacked up near his bed.
It's a shitty studio apartment, but it's all he's got to consider 'home'.
The faucet on the shower is going, steam billowing out above and blow the curtain, and you can see Derek's shadow moving behind it before the water turns off with a squeaky halt. Derek shoves the curtain aside, and low and behold, he is there in most of his glory; the camera has decided to at least be kind enough to show him from ju~st above the place where it's most interesting on up. He is soaked, and the water was apparently scalding, from the steam rising up off his skin as he steps into a cooler area of the room, whipping one of the towels of the hook and rubbing at his hair before pulling it around his waist.
No, he has no idea the phone is recording, and he pads around the apartment in just a towel for a few more moments, squatting down and grabbing a glass bottle of something out of a cooler just out of sight, and opens the bottle with his teeth, taking a long drink before padding off towards a long pipe that's sticking out of the wall. He jumps up and grabs hold, starting to do some pull-ups. While wearing his towel.
You can almost hear his phone snickering at him. ]
It's a shitty studio apartment, but it's all he's got to consider 'home'.
The faucet on the shower is going, steam billowing out above and blow the curtain, and you can see Derek's shadow moving behind it before the water turns off with a squeaky halt. Derek shoves the curtain aside, and low and behold, he is there in most of his glory; the camera has decided to at least be kind enough to show him from ju~st above the place where it's most interesting on up. He is soaked, and the water was apparently scalding, from the steam rising up off his skin as he steps into a cooler area of the room, whipping one of the towels of the hook and rubbing at his hair before pulling it around his waist.
No, he has no idea the phone is recording, and he pads around the apartment in just a towel for a few more moments, squatting down and grabbing a glass bottle of something out of a cooler just out of sight, and opens the bottle with his teeth, taking a long drink before padding off towards a long pipe that's sticking out of the wall. He jumps up and grabs hold, starting to do some pull-ups. While wearing his towel.
You can almost hear his phone snickering at him. ]
06 September 2012 @ 05:57 pm
06 September 2012 @ 07:14 pm
[The lab is only half lit and the windows are letting in the eerie glow of the sunset but the brightest light the camera is focusing on is the sparking of a welding gun. Because Tony Stark could just be ordinary and buy a hutch, but why do that when you can build your own? Black Sabbath is blaring noisily in the lab the way it is nine times out of ten when Tony works in the lab, and he has a pair of custom red-lensed safety goggles. Who ever said being a nerd couldn't be stylish?
The flame gets turned to the side for a moment as he pushes the goggles up to get a better look. The cage door has a familiar circular design over the latch. It's a star fastened along the inside of three rings. The rest of the hutch is pretty ordinary. He's nearly done with it when there is an angry little repetitive sound that sounds very much like a crying baby, just off the video screen. Tony gets an exasperated look on his face and wipes his hands off on a black stained towel hanging over part of the cage. ]
Really? What do you want now? I just fed you. Don't give me that look. It was less than half an hour ago.
Actually, sir, you have been working on this project for 7 hours.
Jarvis. Stop correcting me. He can't tell time. He doesn't know that.
Be that as it may, sir, I do believe it is traditional to feed these things on a fairly regular schedule.
Fine. Fine. Just stop nagging me.
The flame gets turned to the side for a moment as he pushes the goggles up to get a better look. The cage door has a familiar circular design over the latch. It's a star fastened along the inside of three rings. The rest of the hutch is pretty ordinary. He's nearly done with it when there is an angry little repetitive sound that sounds very much like a crying baby, just off the video screen. Tony gets an exasperated look on his face and wipes his hands off on a black stained towel hanging over part of the cage. ]
Really? What do you want now? I just fed you. Don't give me that look. It was less than half an hour ago.
Actually, sir, you have been working on this project for 7 hours.
Jarvis. Stop correcting me. He can't tell time. He doesn't know that.
Be that as it may, sir, I do believe it is traditional to feed these things on a fairly regular schedule.
Fine. Fine. Just stop nagging me.
06 September 2012 @ 07:20 pm
06 September 2012 @ 09:43 pm
what the hell is going 9n.
i just spent twenty minutes 6eing inc9herently pissed at this piece of shit for not working
but when i sit down to bitch about it it just d9esn't even feel the same.
there's no way this even slightly conveys h9w pissed i was and i don't even feel like getting mad 9ver this anymore.
s9 fuck it. i don't care.
what i want to know is wh9 the fuck would replace an o with a 9.
how does that in any way prom9te a constructive conversation in which 69th parties, assuming anyone w9uld ever want to talk to you again up9n finding out you transpose os with 9s because, holy fuck, that is the most inc9mprehensi6le fucking quirk p9ssible, understand each other and have a meaningful exchange of w9rds.
actually, i have other questions t99.
like how does s9meone get three fucking detentions in f9ur days.
9h wait, i know the answer to that one. they try t9 help the 6lind girl.
somehow every9ne completely fucking missed the fact she has a 6igger m9uth than mine and w9n't shut up ever.
w9w, fantastic discriminati9n!
but 9n to more questi9ns that actually have no answers.
why did an adult human male "educati9n" instructor 6r9adcast the fact his name is meredith and why should i care.
am i supp9sed to use that name now or s9mething.
and why is this 9ther adult human male br9adcasting himself naked t9 an entire netw9rk full of people p9sting equally stupid shit with their cl9thes on.
i don't care a69ut any of these pe9ple.
i just spent twenty minutes 6eing inc9herently pissed at this piece of shit for not working
but when i sit down to bitch about it it just d9esn't even feel the same.
there's no way this even slightly conveys h9w pissed i was and i don't even feel like getting mad 9ver this anymore.
s9 fuck it. i don't care.
what i want to know is wh9 the fuck would replace an o with a 9.
how does that in any way prom9te a constructive conversation in which 69th parties, assuming anyone w9uld ever want to talk to you again up9n finding out you transpose os with 9s because, holy fuck, that is the most inc9mprehensi6le fucking quirk p9ssible, understand each other and have a meaningful exchange of w9rds.
actually, i have other questions t99.
like how does s9meone get three fucking detentions in f9ur days.
9h wait, i know the answer to that one. they try t9 help the 6lind girl.
somehow every9ne completely fucking missed the fact she has a 6igger m9uth than mine and w9n't shut up ever.
w9w, fantastic discriminati9n!
but 9n to more questi9ns that actually have no answers.
why did an adult human male "educati9n" instructor 6r9adcast the fact his name is meredith and why should i care.
am i supp9sed to use that name now or s9mething.
and why is this 9ther adult human male br9adcasting himself naked t9 an entire netw9rk full of people p9sting equally stupid shit with their cl9thes on.
i don't care a69ut any of these pe9ple.
06 September 2012 @ 11:53 pm
Please stop feeding the dog junk food. I think he just puked up an entire bag of Cheetos on my bed.