http://solar-absorber.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] solar-absorber.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-07-18 01:22 pm
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[After waking up in a strange room with no sign of his daughter Jenny, Apollo decided to explore the room to see if he can find any hints of where he is. It doesn't take long for him to discover the journal and flip through it curiously. While flipping through he picks up fragments like 'castle' and 'Paradisa'. It seemed to be the only way of contacting people in the room. Now wasn't the time to be shy. He had his daughter to find.]

Hi. I don’t really know how you’re supposed to start writing these things. Never been the journal writing kind of guy unless you count that Dear Abby letter I wrote one time as a joke. Well, Midnighter thought it was a joke but that’s a whole other story. The bottom line here is I’m looking for my daughter. She’s got long brown hair and brown eyes. She’s eight but she acts like she’s going on thirty. Anyone seen her?

And Jenny, if you’re reading this respond ASAP and tell me where you are. I don’t know what’s going on but I plan to find out.

[That said he closed the journal and carried it with him when he left the room. He wasn't going to get answer any quicker by just sitting around.]


[ooc: Open to any part of the castle you want to find him wandering around.]

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-21 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He shrugged his shoulders.]

In any way it sees fit. It has already made you pay for coming here, no doubt.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-21 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Well, for me it is my sword. I cannot summon it. For others it is an ability, memories, something they must do. Those sorts of things are for coming here.

For making wishes? Being turned into a child, an animal, or a host of other, crazy things - and believe me, this Castle is creative.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-22 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Presumably the entirety of your stay, though if you look back enough in the journal you might find instances of a change.

Oh, no, gender reversal is possible. My consort recently when through that. Needless to say it was... interesting for him and myself.

[He ducks into a large room filled with refrigerators, freezers, cupboards, ovens, microwaves, pantries, and stoves.]

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-22 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Some things are provided - generic things such as milk, juices, bread. Anything fully made or odd you must for yourself.

[As if to demonstrate this he goes quiet and on the table suddenly appears a tray of roasted duck drizzled with a creamy sauce and dash with lemons and basil.]

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Heh, I must admit it makes it more difficult in that my world did not have such things. And even if they did, I do not think I would ever visit one. My meals were always prepared for me and served.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, then I suppose not. Not to mention I do not think my guards would enjoy me having food made by strange hands.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ah well, I shall be sure to avoid it then if it ever appears here.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
McDonald's? This is the name of such a place?

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He shook his head]

Such strange names, these places - these 'fast foods'.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[He shook his head.]

These modern worlds - sometimes I am glad mine own world is not like them.

[identity profile] wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Like what? Cars? Those things are death traps.

[He rode once, and though he sort of liked it, it still made his stomach queazy thinking on it.]