not_annika: Seven from the episode 'The Killing Game' singing in a World War II (1920s seven)
[Annika isn't one to judge, mostly because she can't afford to. Money is thin on the ground and being practical, Annika doesn't really bother thinking too much about where and how the money comes in and out.

She just sings and takes requests.]

[OOC: Feel free to have requests, or speak to her during the break.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
[Annika, duly enabled by Edward Nygma, is now going to 'woo' Kay. She considered just sending it to Kay, but then Eddie wouldn't have known how it went down, but it would be even weirder to just filter it to them two and she knows that gossip is bound to get everywhere anyway, so this is completely public.

She's in a straight posture and has a piece of paper before her. She starts out very 'proper' or at least her version of it.]

My sweetest love, my Kay,

I am writing, er, eh, speaking, because I can hold back no longer. [A quick break of character to display her dubiousness, odd, because she wrote it. Back into it.] Our hearts intertwine like the ribbons of destiny and our love burns for you like the candle centre of my heart.

[Yes.] Your eyes are like the stars of fate. That supernova in my soul. [She's starting to crack herself up. This is why she doesn't volunteer for Professor X's plays.] You're like nipples to a seawi... [No, no, she's gone. Sniggering all over the place and a unladylike snort in the mix.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (teenage Annika)
[Annika is one of those average kids. She's not excessively popular, but she's sweet to most anyone and generally quiet. Occasionally she has a surprisingly ascerbic remark and she does have a temper if someone pushes her buttons.

She does flirt but if someone responds, she immediately reminds them that she's taken. And if they keep pushing, they're quickly dissuaded.

Now, though, she has a mini-cauldron which she lifts to show them. There's a murky brown liquid in it.]

Uh... could someone give me some advice? I was trying to make a cleaning potion but I'm pretty sure it's not supposed to look like the mud pie that I made when I was six.

[She's pretty smart, almost gifted if she put the effort in, but that varies. And it's really hard for her to do so in Xen's class as she spends the most of it resenting the hell out of her. She always does well in the potion's final exams but that's only because she's doing for her parents.]
not_annika: Seven, looking uneasy, in a blue starfleet uniform with '7 of 9' written over the image (looks like trouble)
[Seven travels all across the resort, starting to make very slight adjustments to the system. Odds were that once the Federation shifted from a duotronic to biomenetic system that her changes would be rendered irrelevant, but she had to in good conscience attempt to warn them.

As a precaution, she would set it only to activate once the fated Borg attack had begun. It would be a futile gesture, she knew, to have the system warn the Federation of the whole attack, but she had to do this one thing, if she were to live with herself.]

[OOC: Seven's going to act shifty all port, but instead of Risan security stopping her, a Starfleet Officer from the future, Lieutenant Ducane is. If you want to be part of a thread that features him as well, just add Ducane to your thread title. Add finish if you want to be there when he finally convinces her to stop. Obviously, there's only going to be one of those.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
[She's slightly weary of having to ask this twice within as many weeks but it has to be done.] With Iroh's departure, there is another position, Breakfast, available to a warden to hold. It is perhaps preferable if the warden is either unassigned or a former inmate, but neither stipulation should stand in the way of a volunteer.
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
[Seven has waited long enough to ensure that Parker has been able to say her goodbyes, so her nearest and dearest, whoever they may be, will not be surprised.] As it seems that Parker will no longer be able to continue her duties in the kitchen, we require a warden to take over her shift at dinner.

Constable Fraser, you have expressed an interest, are you still willing?

[Any hard feelings are irrelevant next to efficiency.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (ready for this)
Admiral Thrawn, I have been selected to be your warden. Respond.
not_annika: Seven firing at Braxton as he tries to escape through the mess hall with ZAP! written over it. (no more of this)
[Seven stands in the dining hall. She's alone and the kitchen is closed behind her.] Despite repeated requests for assistance in the kitchen, there are now officially no other members of staff for lunch-time.

As such, the kitchen will be closed during these times until I get the assistance I require to feed approximately one hundred individuals.

Thank you.

[She's serious. There's only fruit and blood (and possibly Quarian nutrients ) available with the usual tea and coffee stuff.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
Greetings to our new arrivals. Regardless of their inaccurate use of the word 'literal'. Or possibly 'hell'. I am Seven of Nine and I run the lunch shift. If an inmate should find themselves at... loose ends, then the kitchen would be happy to have you. Breakfast is run by Iroh and Dinner is run by Miss Parker, if you prefer.

Until we get sufficient volunteers, sandwiches are being served for lunch and dinner while porridge will be served for breakfast.

I would also wish to know if there is a Quarian on-board.
not_annika: Seven holding her hand up, free from implants (caeliar)
[When you fall asleep tonight, there is a chance you may end up here. A planet so old, yet so beautiful: The Caeliar homeworld.

The Buildings are tall and glimmering in the light, steel and glass, dramatically stretching up into the faintly amber sky, true skyscrapers.]

You are Annika.

[The voice speaks though you can't identify it. Man, woman, one or many? Where does it come from?

All you know is that you're in an empty plaza and there are walkways everywhere on every level, yet not a soul walks upon them.

In front of you, the plaza has a pool as a centrepiece and the plants and statues are twisted in shapes you don't quite recognise.

[The voice continues, more insistent as if expecting a response.]

You are Annika

[OOC: Open to anyone and if you'd like Seven to cameo in your dream, feel free to set up a scenario for her to experience!]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
An agreeable enough port, 'puzzles' notwithstanding.

Sandwiches will be prepared for lunch.

If you'd like to offer suggestions, by all means meet me in the kitchen in lunch times. [After which she will lock the door behind you and have you make them.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
[Seven smiles a little down the camera. She's currently in her quarters and her room, simple, yet homey, is behind her. It doesn't exactly conform with Seven's tastes, but it belong to her Aunt Irene and she's kept it in the order Irene prefers.]

Greetings to our new arrivals. I am Seven of Nine and I am the warden supervisor of the lunch shift.

If you are an inmate who desires to work in the kitchens, please feel free to discuss it with myself, Iroh or Miss Parker, lunch, breakfast and dinner respectively. If you are assigned, we require permission from your warden to proceed with your training.

Security procedures will be in place [Knives are not free gifts, thank you.] and we will be grateful for any offers of assistance.

Permissions

Apr. 4th, 2012 04:37 pm
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
OOC PREFERENCES:
CONTACT METHOD: PM or email
THREAD-JACKING: So long as you take it elsewhere if a) turn it into a in-person conversation b) private settings that my character is not privy to. B is not that much of a deal to me, though.
FOURTH WALLING / CANON PUNCTURE: Perfectly fine.
BACKTAGGING: Not a problem at all, I could go on forever.
AVOIDED TOPICS: Rape. I don't want to involved with torture directly. Otherwise, I'll tell you.

IC CHARACTERISTICS:
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: Seven always has perfect posture, where stylish if simple clothes that fit her well. She acts confidently and can frequently have a severe look on her face, though she's often impish as well. Blonde, with blue eyes, she's quite tall and often has a phaser and a tricorder on her person, though she frequently wears a jacket over them in order to minimise their presence.
DEMEANOR: Seven's neutral composure is severe, or more accurately perhaps, efficient. She walks less with grace and more with efficiency, doesn't tend to waste energy in her movements. She's confident when she has a purpose in mind, uncertain when she's attempting to interact on a social level. She looks for order over chaos and has a definite sense of her own space. Her grasp of modern phrases is spotty.
ABILITIES: Seven has the collected thoughts of millions of people stored in her mind. Thus she's deeply intelligent. She can, with a significant amount of effort communicate mentally with someone, but this requires a lot from her, even if it's not initiated by her. (Though it should be noted that at her canon point, she's not aware of this ability.)
MEDICAL INFORMATION: As far as scans go, she's probably just your average human, albeit a particularly healthy one.
OFFENSIVE SUBJECTS: Enslavement, professions of superiority (particularly without merit), disregard for life.

IC PERMISSIONS:
MENTAL: Can another character use mental abilities on your character? Yes, though it will be a strain on her, so keep that in mind.
MIMICRY: Can another character imitate your character in physical appearance and/or voice? Fine.
VIOLENCE: Can another character provoke a physical fight with your character? She'd rather stun you than fight you, but it's ok.
MAGIC: Can another character use magic on your character? All right.
DEBATE: Fine.
OTHER / NOTES: Borg stuff is good.
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
[Here in Iroh's tavern, Annie is well known for having a voice like a siren (no offence to those who might choose such an occupation) and sings semi regularly for the patrons. A few sets and then she sits down for a drink to refresh.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (Default)
[Have a little five year old peering out at you, Barge.] ...Hi? Um, I know I'm not s'posed to use the comm, but, where is Mommy or Papa, or Auntie Ireny? This is her house.
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (there's something afoot)
[Private to Six]

[Seven has read up and is facing the screen with a straight back.] It appears we have been assigned together. State a location for a meeting.

[Time Lord Filter except Six]

[Equally business-like] I require further background on your culture.

[Santa Filter]

[Seven now looks like someone who's just done something that she hadn't expected. Apparently she didn't mean to address it to this 'Santa' person, but there she is. She adapts and carries on.] Dear... Santa.

It appears that I must address you with a list of requests. I wish for a Kadis-kot game for myself.

If Wanda returns, I would wish her to have a set of Anbo-jyutsu mallets and helmets.

The Doctor... my new inmate, would perhaps appreciate Strategema

[OOC: Omega replied with a basic 'it's your job to warden, not judge' in a tone that suggested that he was thinking of what happened with Rassilon and afraid it would happen again. Seven, not really understanding, rose an eyebrow and replied with 'noted'.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (magnus)
[Magnus, in Seven's quarters looks a little anxious. He's been reading and is a little disturbed by her referring to herself as 'Seven of Nine'. So there's a lot of 'what have I done' in his face.] Eh... heh, hello. I'm Dr Magnus Hansen. I... am 'Seven of Nine's' father. I... can I speak with anyone who knows her? Assuming that there's anyone left here that does?
not_annika: Seven holding up a tricorder with several decorative 'stars' around it. (tricorder)
[Seven is following the fairies around with her tricorder, but they're not taking this lying down, she's covered in flowers and braids by this point and appear to have stolen her communicator. It's pointed at their handiwork for the Barge to see. Seven has yet to notice.]
not_annika: Seven smiling in Unimatrix Zero (hmm...)
To the outsiders, and new arrivals. I am Seven of Nine.

If anyone from the Starfleet vessel, Voyager can respond, I would appreciate it.

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