booze: ([child] distant)
Xanxus ([personal profile] booze) wrote2010-09-04 05:28 pm

006 [Accidental audio // Italian + Open commentlog]

[There is a little boy wandering aimlessly around the Elegante, innocent red eyes taking in all of the unfamiliar surroundings. He isn't even aware that he's on a boat right now. Despite the curiosity showing in his eyes, there is also a bit of fear. After all, he's just a kid, and he's all alone. No Mom.

He starts fiddling with the device in his hand, pressing random buttons and switches. Xanxus isn't even aware that it's broadcasting what he's saying right now.]


What is this?

[To make things worse, he can't even read what's on the screen. So he just keeps pressing random buttons for a little while longer until he finally gives up trying to figure the thing out.]

...Whatever. I need to find Mom.

[Pocketing the communicator, Xanxus continues to wander about the ship, searching every nook and cranny for his mother. She has to be somewhere around here, right?]



(( Yes, for those of you who are familiar with Reborn, this little!Xanxus has been mentally and physically taken from before he was sent to live with the Ninth. Canon doesn't state his exact age in this time period, so I'm just going to say he's seven. And while he is stubborn and distant, he isn't exactly a short-tempered, spoiled brat yet, since canon states he develops a nasty temper after the Ninth spoils him.

Just figured I should give some background info on that. \o/ Feel free to audio tag or commentlog, whatever you want~ You can find Xanxus just about anywhere on the ship except other people's rooms. And the Carnival. And any other dangerous areas. ))

[Commentlog] ;A; SOB HIS MOM

[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Yah, Jinx already threw that thing on the ground before charging out of his room.

He really doesn't know anything about the deck plan, so he's just running all over the place.]

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Jinx falls to his bottom as well and doesn't even bother getting up before yelling at the poor boy.]

What th' hell, Kid?

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[...]

Look, write on this thing [He gestures to his own communicator.] then give it back so I can translate it.

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
((WUT. LMAO Jinx is proud.~))

[Jinx shoves that communicator at the other boy.]

Just type somethin', [He makes typing motions.] then give it ta' me.

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Jinx takes the communicator back, ready to translate the hell out of it, only to see "ddkjrfjnrgjnrjjjlrejledhl".

...

...What the hell.]


Not like that! Here. [Jinx erases that message then tries to type something slowly.] Words...talking...like this.

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Jinx takes the communicator back, yet again.

Then looks at it, yet again.

He's about ready to flip a table.]


No, damnit!

[FFFFF]

What th' hell can ya' do?!

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[EVERYTHING

Jinx stands up and glares at the other boy.]

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[identity profile] lilstndrdpckge.livejournal.com 2010-09-05 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[NO YOU.]

Hey, Kid! Why're ya' leaving?

[Yah, Jinx isn't going to follow him, he's just going to yell at the poor boy.]