[Video]

Apr. 22nd, 2011 04:17 pm
awordfromourspencer: (Sham-POW!)
Happy Birthday Sam! I thought I'd make you a cake, but then I found something you'd like better, so I had some of Blocko's friends come over to help me out!



There ya go Sam, ready and waiting come on over! Happy Birthday!!!

[Video]

Mar. 8th, 2011 08:30 am
awordfromourspencer: (Enough of this bullshit)
[The video clicks on to Spencer, looking very annoyed and propped up on the sofa of his apartment. His lower body from stomach to his thighs is covered in a thick cast.]

And let this be a lesson to you boys a girls, lust viruses can be a dangerous thing.

I can't help that I'm charming! And turn that thing off!!!

I just hope you used protection, I don't want to think of an army of little yous running around.

An army of me would be awesome! We'd fill the world with art and play video games and...and...drink smoothies!

Boy, what a utopia that would be.

Like an army of you would be any better?

Nah, I'm perfect as I am. Any more then one and the digital world would explode.

I dislike you.

Yeah well just for that, I'm not bringing you the remote.

Nooooooooooooooooooo!!!
awordfromourspencer: (Where are my pants?)
SAaaaaaaam! Anyone? Can someone send me some shoes? It's cooooooold!

What you'll ask for shoes but not pants?

I just need to run back to the hotel, why would I need pants.
awordfromourspencer: (Huh what now?)
Hey Sam!

Pack your bags kiddo we're heading to Chili-fest in Axoryi! A week of Chili appreciation, I hear they even have a special booth where you can carve your own special Chili bowl and spoon. That just sounds awesome! Like forging your own sword or something!

And I'm sure this gassy sounding sudden vacation has NOTHING to do with all these posts about Ravemon right?

Your sarcasm does nothing to help.
awordfromourspencer: (OMG WOT?)
-you're crazy! We're talking about Bacon here! Bacon makes everything better.

Ice Cream?

Why not?

Look, I'm just saying that if you're gonna pick one food to make all other food better it's gotta be something subtle like whipped cream.

You can't count whipped cream as a food there's no sustenance to it.

So what is it then smart guy?

A condiment!

oooo lookit you! Two big words in a row. Bet you can't do a third.

...metacarples.

Do you know what it means?

Carples that are meta.

I win.

How do you win I just used three big words! And I'm talking about BACON! Bacon always wins.

This is the weirdest conversation ever.

Oh I've had much weirder.

While sitting in a boat with wheels paddling your way down the street?

No but it's fun!

The S.S dorkboat is coming up on a hill captain.

That's OK I'll just use the handbreak...*Crack* ...it handbroke.

*Some screaming as they go down a steep hill and then the signal cuts out*
awordfromourspencer: (Default)
perry Pictures, Images and Photos

So...I was poking around this secret lab thing...and I kinda spilled something and now I'm like a duck, beaver...thing.

...

Help?

[Picture: Attached]
awordfromourspencer: (Sham-POW!)
[The sound of Spencer giggling like a geeky little boy]

Alright what highly questionable activities are going on in here?

Check it out Blokko! Some dude left this really cool Galaxy wars replica sword in an empty room! It's like a hologram! Woosh schoooon zooooooon!

Watch it watch it! Quit swinging that thing around!

And now Nug nug, you will die for trying to take the spotlight off of me! BWahahaha!

[The sound of one of our former Jedi Residents lightsabers slicing clean through Spencer's front door.]

...whoa.

NOT A TOY! NOT A TOY! PUT IT DOWN NOW!
awordfromourspencer: (Why is it always fire?)

You're like a friggin' homeless mon.

You see piles of trash, I see potential art.

We've been at this for hours! let's just go!

No way! I've only got one shopping cart full!

*Sigh* What's that?

I dunno...box says "Defective rattles"

Like baby rattles?

[Rattling sound]

They don't seem defective to me...

[ FOOM! ]


AHHHH! FIRE!


Geeze drop it Spencer!

AHHH! RIGHT!


NO! NOT ONTO THE BOX!!!


[FOOM!]


[Transmission lost]
 
awordfromourspencer: (Gimmie the deets!)
So um, hi Spencer Shay here! I just moved in on Christmas, kinda...getting things figured out yeah...

You might know my associate Blokko...

You leave me outta this. I think you're an idiot.

Mean. Anyway, so yeah I just wanted to say hi, get to know my neighbors, Oh yeah! I don't wanna get in trouble or anything so how does the rent thing work, do I pay someone is there like a drop box...

You shouldn't of brought it up till you actually had some money you moron.

I'm working on a sculpture right now I'm sure someone will want it.

That lump of trash? You call that pile of junk your drug home from the dump a sculpture? I've seen better art in a coloring book!

It's not finished yet!

Oh yeah? What were you gonna do next set it on fire? THAT'D make it art.

...or whack it with a hammer...

Yggdrasil help me.


*Click*

[Audio]

Dec. 31st, 2009 08:43 pm
awordfromourspencer: (Why is it always fire?)
[Video clicks on to show Spencer on the roof with some sort of device]

Now everyone knows on New Years you're suppose to drop a ball...well I figured why just a ball, why not a DISCO BALL? Watch!

[As he counts down the discoball drops and starts shining lights all over with funky music and some voice screaming "RANDOM DANCING!" This would be great except the machine starts spinning too fast and catches on fire, Spencer is still dancing.]

SPENCER!!!

Huh what? [Looks] FIRE!!!! FIRE!!! FIRE!!! *Grabs the device by it's base and runs down the roof diving into the hotsprings...of coarse it's on the girls side.]

...Happy freakin' New Year.
awordfromourspencer: (Where are my pants?)
C-c-c-cold! So cold! cold in my nethers, frosty nethers!

Well what the hell are you doing outside without your pants moron?

There's no need for hurtful words...and I don't know what I'm doing here...hey what are you doing here?

...good question.

Better Question: What are you?

I'm a Toy Agumon, name's Blokko.

Blokko...Ooookay I'm dreaming...and I'm under a Christmas Tree...you there boy! What day is it?

Why it's Christmas Day sir!

Christmas!?!

Hey peter pantless...you got a tag on your shorts.

What the what? [pause] To: Sam From: Santa. Sam?

He your boyfriend Tutty Fruity?

No my little sisters best friend...
awordfromourspencer: (Default)
Name- Al LJ- alanddizzy Email address- spacepiratecatdude@hotmail.com AIM/MSN/YIM (optional)- Ibechibb Character, series- Spencer Shay, iCarly Character journal- Ourspencer Character type- Secondary in a mostly episodic series. Digimon partner- Toy Agumon named Blokko D-Comm colours/symbol- plaid with a picture of a spaghetti taco on it. Imported from another RP?- No Character appearance- spencer shay Pictures, Images and Photos He's the one that is not a bird. Character age- 28 Character history- Spencer was born in L.A California but has lived most of his life in Seattle, Washington. His father is a military man and so they spent some time moving around before settling in Seattle. He's always been very close to his younger sister Carly, taking care of her in his own...unique way. So when their father was re-deployed it made sense that she move in with him. He attended Law School for all of three days which concluded a three year struggle against his father and grandfather who wanted him to have a respectable job. After three days of boring classes and uptight professors and fellow students Spencer ran screaming from the campus with a tie tied around his head like a bandanna, no pants or shoes and a pair of light up socks. This over reaction was the start of his attempt at living his dream of being a professional artist. He'd always been skilled in the arts, drawing, music, painting and sculpting in particular, so he rented himself out a tiny little one room apartment and set to work on his first masterpiece which involved no less then sixty eight empty cans, twenty eight plastic bottles and three stacks of newspaper turned paper mache. It sold to a recycling company and became their new mascot. To this day he still receives royalties for "The Recylotron!" That first big paycheck bought him a three story apartment in downtown, a pricy neighborhood to be sure. He'd have to continue his inspired art to keep living there. Carly soon moved in after and it gave him even more incentive to do pursue his dream. While living in his home and their father being deployed again Spencer has assumed the role of Guardian for Carly, lenient and easygoing for the most part though he has grounded her on occasion when he feels that he must. He tries to be more her brother then father though and will talk things out with her. Often he's more immature then she is on the surface and she has to take care of him. Spencer was all too happy to let Carly express herself through a webshow in their third floor and to that point helps her whenever possible, appearing in skits and providing interesting set pieces, making sure that there's always enough money to keep the electric and internet bills paid so the show can live on. There are some times when he needs to prove he's a responsible adult however, one in particular being when he created a fan with hammers instead of blades. One of the hammers broke free and almost killed Carly while the show was running live. Their grandfather saw this and in fury came to take Carly home with him. Spencer did his best to prove he was a responsible adult and could be a good caretaker to Carly...but in the end his grandfather was unconvinced and Spencer in a moment of self doubt decided maybe the mature thing to do would be to let Carly go with him. Just as they were leaving the building however Spencer remembered something and raced downstairs to give their grandfather Carly's inhaler that she hadn't needed in years. That along with a long list of information Spencer had given their grandfather on how to properly take care of Carly (Including slipping her Decaff instead of regular coffee and what kind of vitamins to give her) their grandfather changed his mind and Carly was allowed to stay with her beloved big brother. Life continues on strange as it always does. It seems a week can't go by without one of his inventions or sculptures catching on fire or malfunctioning in some way, never the less Spencer makes due with his good nature and peculiar way of looking at things, as well as a little help from his friends. Character personality- Spencer in many ways is a manchild. Excitable, immature and not particularly manly. He's an artist and sees the world in a different way...very different in some cases. He's a kind heart though as exampled by how he never seems to mind letting her friends pretty much live at his house, or how he always encourages and supports Carly in her growing up. He's laid back and easy going as well, not terribly concerned with fitting in or social norms. If nothing he's more then proud to let his freak flag fly as exampled by his art, his home decor...and his sometimes complete and total disregard for pants or the volume of his voice. He's also oddly charming, never having a lack of female companionship. He tends to attract women as eccentric or even more nutty then he is though those relationships never last long. his biggest issues tend to be that either the novelty of his quirkiness wears off on some girls or they try to rush him into a relationship. He is obsessive, eccentric, sometimes bi-polar, but under the layers of "Cool adult" he's very protective and caring over his sister and loves her with all his heart. Digimon personality- Blokko is a digimon who gets things done. He can find things with ease and procure them through dubious ways. Still despite his scoundrel and rouge tendencies he's a good mon. He's very sensible however not given to weirdness and tends to be a little uptight. He is a businessmon of sorts after all making connections for other mon. His most often used phrase is "Just leave everything to me." He grew up without a father and a mother who was more or less like him. As such their relationship is strained. He's told he has an insane aunt somewhere but he's never actively sought her out because he feels like he has more important things to do with his life. Above all he is greedy and loves to amass wealth. You would do well to make friends with him or risk being used by him and sold up the river for a couple of bits. Character abilities- Spencer is for all intents and purposes a human being (Though not exactly normal) so no abnormal powers. His skills are as follows. Artist of all trades: Spencer is skilled in most forms of art, sculpting and inventing being his preferred genre but he has show aptitude for painting, drawing and musical instruments. He can drive a motorcycle reasonably well, safe but he's not a pro. He has learned how to sail a boat...though he has yet to use that skill. He's swift though clumsy. Sample RP- Spencer was not in his apartment. It wasn't unusual for Spencer to wake up somewhere that was not his appartment without a memory of how he got there. These sorts of things tended to happen to him despite not being a heavy drinker. Spencer just got into weird situations. He sat up and looked around still in his boxer shorts and Supermoose T-shirt from the night before and for a moment any concern about where he was vanished. He must be in heaven. Junk! Beautiful junk stacked in great big piles all around! Over there was a statue of what looked like the old mascot of a local chicken restaurant back home, and over there was a spear! Near that he saw a tiki head and on the tippy top of one pile he thought he spied a pile of discarded Halloween decorations! His only hesitation was that he wasn't wearing shoes. Experience had taught him that junk diving and exploring such areas he looked around and as luck would have it there was what looked like a Hazmat suit with some suspicious red stains around the chest and claw marks all around it. Spencer took the shoes, gloves and helmet..because it looked cool. Where to begin? Well there was a really cool statue made out of giant legos over there! Let's try that! He moved with the air of someone who had done this before and leaned over what appeared to be a dinosaur made out of Giant legos, "This is SO COOL! I've gotta take this home." He spoke to himself as he often did and picked up the statue...only to have it's eyes snap open. It screamed and slapped Spencer who yelped "HEY!" And slapped it back. The statue in turn yelped and shouted "HEY!" and slapped him back. This ridiculous slapping match lasted for another minute before Spencer dropped the statue and it grunted on impact, "What's the big idea ya freak? Kidnapping a mon in the dead of night. I should have you arrested!" Spencer was just starring trying to process that this statue was talking to him. Luckily being Spencer accepting this sort of thing didn't take long, "What are you? How did I get here?" Sample journal entry- Can't believe this...HEY YOU! Get down here and make your stupid ntroduction!" In a minute Blokko, OH WOW LOOK! LOOK AT THIS! DO YOU SEE? ...It's big banana. YEAH IT IS! Quick help me pull it out of here then we're going after that statue of the colonel. You mean that guy who sells the fried chicken? Yeah I found a statue of him over there and we're taking it home! What home? My home? Not likely. I'm not letting you put your junk in my house. Well fine I'll just find my own place so Nyaaa! with what money moron? ...Hey look a tower of tires! Don't try changing the subject! <input ... ></input><input ... >
 
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