Heather Mason (
foolishwren) wrote2011-02-08 11:00 pm
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- heather is a bad role model,
- heather why would you even do that,
- honey,
- i challenge you to a pokemon battle,
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- rated r for language,
- text,
- totodile,
- unecessary levels of anger,
- video,
- what is this i don't even
54. Video/Action/Text [BACKDATED TO FRIDAY THE 4TH]
[It's cold today. You know that miserable part of winter that comes in the last stretch before spring? It's not that somehow-festive, powdery cold with deep blue nights and busy-but-cheerful days buzzing with anticipation that stretch through December... It's not even the fresh, new whiteness of January.]
[It's that dismal, perpetual grayness that fogs up February. You know the kind. The days are dark, the streets are full of slush, and the sidewalks are covered in black ice. It's just as cold as December, but it's somehow worse because at least in December you've got that tingly holiday feeling to keep you warm. February, on the other hand, has nothing to look forward to and it lasts forever.]
[Everybody hates February.]
[But when the feed clicks on, it's NOT outside-- it's already in the brightly-lit gym of Goldenrod City, and the camera is.... roughly at knee-level, and conveniently pointed straight at what appears to be a Miltank udder. Because that's how tall Godzilla is and lol what is that thing it's funny-lookin' and he's apparently not aware that UDDERS ARE NOT WHAT PEOPLE WANT TO LOOK AT.]
[In the background, there's a sound that should be VERY familiar now to anyone who's been watching the network recently--]
BWUUHHHHUHUHUHUHAAWHWHHHH! AHAWWWHHUH, y-ou-- you-- you meanie! Y-youhuhuh can't-- you just-- .... y-you're always so MEAN!
[The camera's shifting and Whitney's white-shoed feet are pacing back and forth fitfully as she cries.]
[Heather's voice cuts in from somewhere above. It's even and level-headed, but there's an underlying quiver that anyone who's known Heather for any length of time will recognize as being a sign that she is physically restraining herself from strangling somebody.]
Look-- lady-- ... girl-- thing, during that battle, I deliberately refrained from being mean because every friggin' time I come in here, you're fucking CRYING EVERYWHERE.
I KNOW! I r-ruh-remember you, y-you always c-come in here to w-watch your MEAN FRIENDS and then y-you c-call me a BABY!
... Well, you are!
Y-YOU'RE SO MEAN TO ME, J-JU-JUST G-GO AWUH-WAY!!!"
I CAN'T, you haven't given me the freakin' badge-- AND WILL YOU STOP CRYING?!
AAAWWHHHHUHUHUHUHUHHHHHHHHH....!!!
Oh, for fuck's sa--
[The feed jitters to a soundless halt around that point-- Godzilla hit a wrong button and muted the sound. However, as the minutes pass, it looks like Whitney's calming down-- consoled by her girlfriends and probably a (VERY) grudging effort on Heather's part. As this happens, the camera shifts around occasionally-- showing a battered-looking but serene Honey, an irate Arty licking at two big flat sections of her fur (during the battle, she was a Rollout Victim (tm)), and Cujo, as derpy as ever.]
[And then, the sound comes back on-- what's this? Heather sounds even pissier than she was when Whitney was crying!]
-ok, I don't care if you have a really good hairstylist, I am not here for a haircut. I don't care that I have split ends and I don't care that my roots are showing. I am here because you won't give me my freakin' badge.
WELL. I just thought that I'd offer some advice because you clearly were raised in an environment where nobody taught you how to take care of your own personal hygie--
[Heather's voice is tinged with absolute disbelief.] I am not-- I'm not even listening to this. This is bullshit.
You're friends with that girl with the gorgeous pigtails! How could you possibly be friends with her and still have such an atrocious haircu--
For friggin'-- MY HAIR IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS. Give. Me. The badge. Or I will--
[She pauses, probably looking over her shoulder-- quite a few of her friends showed up to watch and, being much better people that she is, several of them are probably giving her VERY MEANINGFUL GLANCES RIGHT ABOUT NOW. With a deep sigh, she evidently turns back to Whitney.]
Okay. Look. I'm sorry that I'm a huge mean asshole with awful hair. Now, will you please give me the badge?
[Whitney brightens up visibly on the camera and completely ignores the badge request.]
So you admit it? YAY! Anyway, like I was saying about my stylist, he's great with hopeless cases, and seriously, I don't think you'll be able to find anyone else who can handle your hopeless case, I mean, seriously, it's that hopeless, no offense or anything, it's not like it's your fault, and--
I'd go to your stylist... [Heather's voice is dangerously low.] ... if I wanted to look like a tool.
[Whitney falls silent. Her expression is that of a well-meaning but tactless teenage girl who was only trying to help. The camera zooms in on her face slowly. Her eyes... are welling up with tears again.]
... oh motherf--
[TEXT to Phoenix and Snake, sent hastily as she's coming off the battlefield-- both are in the stands.]
Im packed.
[OOC: Action for anyone who went to see Heather battle! She probably asked several of her closest friends if they'd like to come, considering she was about to leave Goldenrod for a spell.
For the watchers, the battle was intense and fairly close, but Heather stuck it out in the end. Honey's Stun Spore was integral.]
[It's that dismal, perpetual grayness that fogs up February. You know the kind. The days are dark, the streets are full of slush, and the sidewalks are covered in black ice. It's just as cold as December, but it's somehow worse because at least in December you've got that tingly holiday feeling to keep you warm. February, on the other hand, has nothing to look forward to and it lasts forever.]
[Everybody hates February.]
[But when the feed clicks on, it's NOT outside-- it's already in the brightly-lit gym of Goldenrod City, and the camera is.... roughly at knee-level, and conveniently pointed straight at what appears to be a Miltank udder. Because that's how tall Godzilla is and lol what is that thing it's funny-lookin' and he's apparently not aware that UDDERS ARE NOT WHAT PEOPLE WANT TO LOOK AT.]
[In the background, there's a sound that should be VERY familiar now to anyone who's been watching the network recently--]
BWUUHHHHUHUHUHUHAAWHWHHHH! AHAWWWHHUH, y-ou-- you-- you meanie! Y-youhuhuh can't-- you just-- .... y-you're always so MEAN!
[The camera's shifting and Whitney's white-shoed feet are pacing back and forth fitfully as she cries.]
[Heather's voice cuts in from somewhere above. It's even and level-headed, but there's an underlying quiver that anyone who's known Heather for any length of time will recognize as being a sign that she is physically restraining herself from strangling somebody.]
Look-- lady-- ... girl-- thing, during that battle, I deliberately refrained from being mean because every friggin' time I come in here, you're fucking CRYING EVERYWHERE.
I KNOW! I r-ruh-remember you, y-you always c-come in here to w-watch your MEAN FRIENDS and then y-you c-call me a BABY!
... Well, you are!
Y-YOU'RE SO MEAN TO ME, J-JU-JUST G-GO AWUH-WAY!!!"
I CAN'T, you haven't given me the freakin' badge-- AND WILL YOU STOP CRYING?!
AAAWWHHHHUHUHUHUHUHHHHHHHHH....!!!
Oh, for fuck's sa--
[The feed jitters to a soundless halt around that point-- Godzilla hit a wrong button and muted the sound. However, as the minutes pass, it looks like Whitney's calming down-- consoled by her girlfriends and probably a (VERY) grudging effort on Heather's part. As this happens, the camera shifts around occasionally-- showing a battered-looking but serene Honey, an irate Arty licking at two big flat sections of her fur (during the battle, she was a Rollout Victim (tm)), and Cujo, as derpy as ever.]
[And then, the sound comes back on-- what's this? Heather sounds even pissier than she was when Whitney was crying!]
-ok, I don't care if you have a really good hairstylist, I am not here for a haircut. I don't care that I have split ends and I don't care that my roots are showing. I am here because you won't give me my freakin' badge.
WELL. I just thought that I'd offer some advice because you clearly were raised in an environment where nobody taught you how to take care of your own personal hygie--
[Heather's voice is tinged with absolute disbelief.] I am not-- I'm not even listening to this. This is bullshit.
You're friends with that girl with the gorgeous pigtails! How could you possibly be friends with her and still have such an atrocious haircu--
For friggin'-- MY HAIR IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS. Give. Me. The badge. Or I will--
[She pauses, probably looking over her shoulder-- quite a few of her friends showed up to watch and, being much better people that she is, several of them are probably giving her VERY MEANINGFUL GLANCES RIGHT ABOUT NOW. With a deep sigh, she evidently turns back to Whitney.]
Okay. Look. I'm sorry that I'm a huge mean asshole with awful hair. Now, will you please give me the badge?
[Whitney brightens up visibly on the camera and completely ignores the badge request.]
So you admit it? YAY! Anyway, like I was saying about my stylist, he's great with hopeless cases, and seriously, I don't think you'll be able to find anyone else who can handle your hopeless case, I mean, seriously, it's that hopeless, no offense or anything, it's not like it's your fault, and--
I'd go to your stylist... [Heather's voice is dangerously low.] ... if I wanted to look like a tool.
[Whitney falls silent. Her expression is that of a well-meaning but tactless teenage girl who was only trying to help. The camera zooms in on her face slowly. Her eyes... are welling up with tears again.]
... oh motherf--
[TEXT to Phoenix and Snake, sent hastily as she's coming off the battlefield-- both are in the stands.]
Dave, Phoenix-- you guys okay with leaving tomorrow?Im packed.
[OOC: Action for anyone who went to see Heather battle! She probably asked several of her closest friends if they'd like to come, considering she was about to leave Goldenrod for a spell.
For the watchers, the battle was intense and fairly close, but Heather stuck it out in the end. Honey's Stun Spore was integral.]

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That's fine with me. I can pack everything tonight.
...but, jeez, I'm glad she didn't notice MY hair...
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She'd probably have had a heart attack and DIED if she saw your hair.
but at least you don't have split ends
[She puts the 'Gear away when she gets close enough to the stands, though. TALKING IN PERSON TRUMPS TECHNOLOGY YEEAAAAH]
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[action] Heather, MAKING LITTLE GIRLS CRY NOW SHAME
Congratulations on your win, Miss Mason. Wonderful job, as usual. [SO PROUD OF YOU]
[action] SOB SHE CAN'T HELP IT, SHE IS BAD TO THE BONE
W-- aw, it was nothing, Proff'.
Thanks, though.
For coming to watch.
[Professor, you are still the only person to get her to blush like this. KAITO, TAKE NOTES.]
It means a lot to me.
[video] LOOK MA IM TAGGING LIKE A BOSS FFFFFF
I don't think I want that badge.
[video] BABY I'M SO PROUD OF YOU. ;-; COME HERE FOR KISSES.
[video] MWUAH MWUAH
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[video] SO MANY HORRIBLE BACKTAGS I OWE. AND YET.
guess who was killing time waiting for the weather to clear by wandering around the outskirts of townit's sitting on her head. but really. pay no mind.
SHE SHOULD PROBABLY LIKE, SCOLD HEATHER FOR SUCH FOUL LANGUAGE AND MAKING PEOPLE CRY BECAUSE YOU'RE HARRY MASON'S DAUGHTER BUT Cybil can't help but be amused by these shenanigans.]
...wow.
[video] IT'S OKAY, I ACCEPT YOU.
[To be fair, Whitney cries at everything, although on the other hand to be equally fair, Heather was kind of mean. Feel free to scold her when you see her in Violet, Cybil.]
[But in the meantime, feel free to watch TEENAGE GIRLS BITCH AT EACH OTHER and be happy that you're not in high school anymore.]
I hate this gym.
[video] YOUR ACCEPTANCE IS ALL I NEEEED~~~
[video] THEN YOU SHALL HAVE IT. <3
[video] EEEEEEEE~
[video] EEEEEEEE~
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[... K-Kaito what are you implying.]
... Okay, first of all-- I've got better taste than that, and second of all-- .... we just spent like fifteen minutes fighting about how much she hates my hair.
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[Also, it probably helped that Heather caused arguments like the plague.]
Yep.
I'm done.
I am so done with this city.
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I had to listen to it in person.
And it's the gym leader in Goldenrod, for the record.
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Watching Whitney blubber and wail, Snake took the time to check for any messages on his gear. Might as well leave one for Otacon... After that, he approaches Heather.]
I find ignoring her is a bit easier than trying to argue with her.
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Ugh, I know, but-- I couldn't help it! She makes me so mad.
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But congrats, dear.
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But yeah, thanks... whfff. Not coming back to THIS gym again any time soon...
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{Video} Because what are timelines.
{Video} timelines are for weenies
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{Video} and weaklings.
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{Video} adsj LATEST INTO INFINITY I'M SO SORRY
{Video} XD; It's okay, I've been horrendously late too.
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... Uh, hey.
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What?
I can't hear you, my ears are ringing.
[And that's WHOSE fault, Heather, hmmm?]
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[... you also said she looked like a tool, Heather. Let's be fair, here.]
She does this every time someone fights her for her badge!
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.....T;dr - he's eying your hair before he speaks.] If you don't take good care of your hair, they'll start falling out. [A beat.] She seemed to be taking it really far, but it won't hurt to have it trimmed..
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Miles. Kiddo.
You know I love you.
But if you know what's good for you?
You'd better stop talking right now.
[YOUR PERFECTIONISM IS ADORABLE... WHEN IT'S NOT BEING DIRECTED AT HEATHER.]
[Needless to say, Whitney just drained every last drop of patience out of her so she's noooot quite willing to deal with hair suggestions from the bitty prosecutor.]
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[Who cares how much that girl reminded him of a more girly, older Laura. That was mean to treat her like that!]
[Action] SOB I PROMISE I'LL TAG THAT OTHER THREAD AND WE CAN BACKTAG FOREVER
..... aw, c'mon, don't give me that look!
You saw her! She cried before I so much as looked at her!
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Wow... What is with that girl? Someone needs to slap some sense into her or something.[The crying girl makes Rachel slightly uncomfortable. Not that long ago, part of her had been a crying, wibbling, scrap of pathetic humanity. The lesson there was, she still was, deep down inside.]
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You mean apart from being an enormous baby?
You tell me.
Anyway... I would've punched her but I've already got a bad enough rep with the police around here without attacking sports celebrities.
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I didn't think anyone could cry for that long and still be able to talk.
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Yeah, well... she's had plenty of practice.
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And if she's going to go on about your hair that much, I don't think I want to know what she'd say about mine.
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