deathpapa: († default)
If it looks like I have no idea what I'm doing with Spirit here, you may be right. So comment here (screened) or drop me a line elsewhere:

AIM: [ failouch ] or [ spirit albarn ]
Email: [ nami at rioroute dot net ]


And let me know what I can do to be more in-character. ♥
deathpapa: († you can do it maka!!)
SCHOOL IS CURRENTLY OPEN


10.14.09 - 10.19.09 - closed due to chip-malfunction event
deathpapa: († the fuck is on my jacket)
Okay, uh, I'll probably write something better here eventually, but ANYWAY.

COMMENT HERE IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS OR SUGGESTIONS REGARDING THE SCHOOL.

Makaaa, won't it be so cool, being the principal's daughter~~~? It's kind of like royalty!!
deathpapa: († smiiiiile~)
OW OW OW OKAY, jeez. God, having a job where you actually have to do things almost every day sucks.

ANYWAY.

MAKA~~~ PAPA'S SO PROUD OF HIS LITTLE SUPERSTAR ★

And he's so happy to get to ring in the start of another year with-- well, next door to you~~~! And dear god he has such a friggin' headache.

† 064

Oct. 27th, 2009 09:38 pm
deathpapa: († shit i am so smooth)
Oh man, this is so much more to keep track of than I thought it was going to be. I DON'T REMEMBER SHINIGAMI-SAMA WORKING THIS HARD.

Soooo, who wants to be the principal's secretary~~~~? ♥

† 063

Oct. 17th, 2009 12:05 pm
deathpapa: († explaining)
Damn. That was way worse than the last few times.

School'll reopen on Tuesday, so we can at least try to start getting things back to normal. Anyone who's got any injuries or just isn't feeling up to coming back yet can talk to their teachers or me to make alternative arrangements.

Doubt I need to tell you this, but let's try not to hold any of the things we did the past few days against each other.


Maka, how you holding up?
deathpapa: († curious)
Man, what the hell's going on here? Kishin's chip...? Maka, you feeling all right? Kid, Jackie, Black☆Star?

OH. And by the way, cops, THANKS A LOT. How much fuckin' clearer could I have been than "THIS IS AN EMERGENCY, PLEASE SEND HELP"? Godddd, most of those old scars had finally faded, too.

Anyway, going out on a limb here and-- Whoa, what the--

Yeah, teachers, kids, school's closed 'til further notice. I'm not letting any school shootings happen on my watch.

...Stein, do I need to lock you in a closet?
deathpapa: († w-what)
[exaggeratedly loud whispering]

HEY. DID IT TURN ON? Seems like the damn thing comes on every time someone moves while doing something embarrassing, so kicking it to the floor oughtta hit the right buttons, right? Oh, hey, I think the light's blinking--! ANYWAY.

THIS IS AN EMERGENCY. I AM BEING HELD CAPTIVE IN MY APARTMENT AND AM ABOUT TO GET CUT OPEN BY A CRAZY DOUCHEBAG AND THIS REALLY SUCKS. PLEASE SEND HELP.




...Huh, actually, I guess I can't turn it off now. Uhh...

Oh! Hey, kids! Since Shinigami-sama went back home, that means that I'M YOUR NEW PRINCIPAL! So-- um... Jeez, this probably wasn't the right time to make that announcement. WELL, DON'T GET ANY IDEAS THAT IT'S OKAY TO DISSECT THE PRINCIPAL TO GET OUT OF YOUR EXAMS, OKAY?






[sigh.]

[recording times out eventually.]



[ooc: lmao oh, i just realized that he can't logically reply to comments since he can't reach the communicator. 8| SO UH, NO REPLIES FOR NOW, I GUESS? SORRY ;;;;]
deathpapa: († fffff.)
HEy one of you tech geeks come fi x my communicator, it's being a total dick
deathpapa: († hey you.)
[The video starts recording mid-sentence; Spirit looks more than a little frazzled, his frustrated face up in the communicator's grille as he violently shakes it]

--ZAPPING ME IF YOU WON'T EVEN LET ME STAY CONNECTED LONG ENOUGH TO MAKE A FULL POST, YOU STUPID THING? IT'S NOT LIKE I SPILLED THAT GIN ON YOU ON PUR--

[And just like that, it cuts out again.]

† 058

Aug. 24th, 2009 02:31 pm
deathpapa: († this is obviously a fantasy)
Oh man, I am totally out of shape after all that resting.

But GOOD NEWS, MAKA! The room next to yours is empty now, so Papa will be right next door and we can continue building our beautiful father-daughter relationship~~~!

It'll almost be like old times when we used to live up in my old room together! Any time you want, you can just knock on the wall if you need me!! And we can play games and drink hot... water with... stuff in it that we can pretend is cocoa--!

And I can keep a glass by the wall to listen through so I'LL KNOW IF ANY FUNNY BUSINESS IS GOING ON OVER THERE, MR. EVANS.


...Heh, shit, I'm really going to miss that old apartment, though. Funny how attached you get to a place after a year.
deathpapa: († wrote this song late last night)
...Heh.

Damn, they grow up fast, don't they?
deathpapa: († serious)
Maka, what's this-- what are you talking about, where are you going? Where the hell is there to go here anyway?

Shit.

[there's the rustling of sheets and some pained noises as he gets out of bed and stands up -- those broken ribs still aren't healed and aren't treating him too well. So much for the "take care of yourself" part of that note.]


Anyone sees her, you tell me, got it?

Chrona, everyone, you're all okay, right? No one else better run off without saying anything, I'm supposed to be looking out for all of you.
deathpapa: († smiiiiile~)
Hey--

[inhaling a bit of ash that's managed to get into the room, he chokes and starts coughing, which obviously is not great on broken ribs.]

Oh, FUCK.

[He covers his mouth, continuing with muffled coughs and sounds of pain for a few moments until the coughing gradually dies out. There's a short silence aside from some uncomfortable breathing as he waits to make sure it's really subsided.]

Nnh. Jeez, all right, let's-- start that over.

[Forcing a bright tone as if nothing just happened.]

Heyyyy, Maka~~~

I... really don't want to ruin the GREAT RELATIONSHIP we've had lately, but you wouldn't mind letting your old man crash on the couch for a little bit like a month or so, would you?

I don't think they really want me to stay in this hospital for my whole recovery, and my apartment obviously... isn't there anymore. And there aren't really any sexy nurses here like I imagined so it's a whole lot less fun that I liked to think.

† 054

Jul. 10th, 2009 10:25 pm
deathpapa: († reassuring)
Mm...

[His voice is much softer than usual. The brief quiet sound of rustling sheets and creaking springs can be heard as he shifts slightly in his hospital bed, letting out a barely audible grunt of pain.]

Hey, Maka. I didn't worry you too much, did I?

Sorry about that.

† 053

Jul. 4th, 2009 10:35 am
deathpapa: († love you even more)
MAKA~~~~

It's the Fourth of July~! You remember how we used to go out to the edge of town and watch the fireworks, right~? You always loved the ones that had a different color in the center than around the edges because they looked like big sparkly flowers! ♥

Come spend a little time this evening with your papa and I'll... set something on fire and it'll be like old times~~~~ And your friends can come too I guess! Hey, Chrona! You probably haven't gotten a chance to really see that kind of thing before, right? Don't you think it'd be fun~?


[Filtered from Shibusen students]

So, uh... does anyone know enough about chemistry or... I guess explosives, but uh to know how to make sparklers or anything? Is it too dangerous? I-I'm not so sure Maka's going to be crazy about my burning paper idea from last year.

† 052

Jun. 28th, 2009 10:22 pm
deathpapa: († calm smile)
Heh, didn't even notice yesterday was my one-year anniversary here 'til just now. That long in a place like this kind of takes it out of you, doesn't it?

Filtered away from the Soul Eater cast; hackable to Shinigami and Marie IF THEY REALLY WANT )

Private; unhackable )

[ooc: sob i fail so hard at activity lately ;; tags back tomorrow, i somehow got REALLY TIRED halfway through this post, i'm sorry 8(]
deathpapa: († but now that time is past)
Okay, you know what? Which of you shitty bastards are responsible for making my Maka feel so down on herself? Yeah, she can't make perfect decisions all of the time, but she is a damn good kid who I can guarantee is worth a whole lot more than you are.
deathpapa: († h-hey.)
OW, what the-- It's not like I lost the thing on purpose, jeez. You should make 'em beep or something along with the shocking, I don't even know how the hell it got stuck behind that desk.

I-I didn't miss anything big, right? Maka, everyone, you're all still here~?
deathpapa: († leeeeap of love~)
MAKA YOU REMEMBERED~~~~~~~~♥

Papa's going to put this card on the dresser right next to your diorama~!

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