[Thread] [Shampoo and Kaiba Seto]

[amazonianism.livejournal.com]

Who: Kaiba Seto (inexorabilis) and Shampoo (amazonianism)
What: More in the chronicles of Shampoo versus Other People's Showers. This time, she takes it up with Kaiba.
When: Sometime prior to her getting an actual room.
Where: Kaiba's room.
Rating: R for technical nudity and language. And catfights.

( Another long, distracting, largely unproductive night had passed... )

[Ongoing thread]

[flurry-of-fire.livejournal.com]

Who: Axel and anyone who wishes to join.
What: Axel tries chocolate for the first time... among other sweets.
When: After
Where: The kitchen.
Rating: PG-13 for a possible, explosive sugar-rush? 8D

( Never underestimate the power of chocolate )

(ooc: Apologies for posting without.. well, a post. o.o LJ ate my comment....)

fifth.

[larcenies.livejournal.com]

...think I'm going to go sit on the roof for a while. I can't sleep. [crossed out a little hastily]

Might as well before the roof gets to be so high up that even I don't want to climb up the stairs to get to it. No one's explained how these new floors just... appear.

THREAD; dureena [incomplete]

[larcenies.livejournal.com]

Who: Dureena [larcenies] and anyone.
What: Dureena can't sleep, so she goes to sit on the roof for a while.
When: After midnight.
Where: Er, on the roof.
Rating: Eh, PG for starters.

( Dureena had always had trouble sleeping. )

[Thread] [Suboshi and Shampoo]

[amazonianism.livejournal.com]

Who: Suboshi (adamancy) and Shampoo (amazonianism)
What: And if you didn't think that it could possibly end yet, you are probably right. Shampoo makes the mistake of getting caught again! Which only serves to annoy Suboshi.
When: In the midst of the other disasterous shower encounters of the past timse.
Where: Suboshi's room.
Rating: R for the fact that you bathe nude, and probably for language, and yes. Joy!

( This time, Shampoo had a brilliant plan... )

Dear, dear me!

[dearweatherby.livejournal.com]

May I ask anyone, anyone at all, why I appear to be miles and miles away from my mansion? Where is my front door, my garden? Where are my servants?

It would be simply wondrous if anyone where to supply me with a nice, warm cup of tea, but that probably is too forward to ask, isn't it?

...

And I haven't even properly introduced myself to anyone! Goodness, in all my haste I must have forgotten.

I do believe I didn't even fluff my wig today. Unheard of! One can only hope that I still look somewhat dashing, and that I will not scare these people away with my uncouth appearance and unfashionable flat wig.

(no subject)

[to-dark.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Seventh

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

Misa is meeting all sorts of cool people here. Mr. Dragon, did you like the things Misa Misa brought you?

I was hired to be a spokesperson by an exclusive club! Misa is modeling for the SOS Brigade. I still don't know what it is exactly, but it sounds cool. &hearts

People are even hiring Misa to model in this place. I'm getting so popular! &hearts

Valentine's Day is coming up. RaviRav says people give girls stuff too where he's from, so I hope people send Misa nice things. That'd be awesome! Misa thinks everyone should get little stuffed love pandas with chocolate love hearts! Misa is Japanese, but I'll give girls pandas this time, too.

Valentine's Day is...Um. It's a good day...for lovers. In a castle, too, that's great...

( Private )

( Filtered to Yuu Yuu only )

( Filtered to Ryuzaki )

Oh yeah, Ryuzaki!

When you chained me up for all that time, did you touch my pussy? I never knew what happened to her after the apartment. I wonder if she came with Misa to this place? I hope so, she was a good girl and really soft! &hearts

It's nice to get some peace and quiet around here. Are you guys healing okay?? Misa is guessing you broke the walls with yourselves.

[OOC: *killed* She means her cat. Oh Lord, she means the cat she had before L arrested her.]

A valentine's day poem to all~!

[dearweatherby.livejournal.com]

Valentine's day.

Is there any better way
To celebrate such a charming day
Then within this castle,
These gardens green and lush

I do believe I would be in a rush
To wander outside, with thee
As quick as my feet would allow me

Granted, this might be quite slow
But do know that I try
Due to loving you so!

♡
This is where I attempt to draw a heart, but it may not be awfully good.

009

[chosen-heart.livejournal.com]

( Filter: Private )

Finally got that stupid cast off, so I can use my hand normally again! Though I guess I wore that thing for so long that it sorta feels weird to be without it.

But hey Flamey, anytime you are ready to get beaten is good with me now~

Also sounds like Valentines Day could be a lot of fun! A lot of you people are really kind to give away so many chocolates and presents!

011

[sw-ren-nesew.livejournal.com]

I've finally retreived my boots and belts from the nearby village, no thanks to that bastard thief. The village was quite a nice change from the castle, though the inhabitants were rather... odd. I couldn't help but feel a little better to see people who know royalty when they see it.

Apparently there's an upcoming holiday where one gives gifts to those they care about. Thus, I purchased a gift for aibou. I also got a few smaller items for my other friends.

( [Private] )

( [Filter For Yuugi] )

First Entry: Mahaado

[magus-of-fealty.livejournal.com]

My heart pounds within my chest.

I fear I am ensnared in some kind of trap, a spell from which I cannot escape. I should have awoken within the spirit of my ka, battle ready and possessing power enough to defeat the one who threatened my Pharaoh. And yet instead I find myself in this place.

The room in which I sit now is quite comfortable; much like my chambers in the palace, though  far less ornate more suited to my personality. This soothes me a bit. There is ample ink, as well as a reed pen and rolls of papyrus similar to the one on which I now write. The window overlooks a vast expanse of green hills. Green...there is such life here.

And yet I fear so much. I fear that while I sit here idle, my god-king is in danger. I cannot be sure that the thief's escape is entirely prevented by stone and walls.

And Mana. My apprentice, my daughter, my sister. She will be in danger as well.

O, gods, show this confused traveler his way.

One.

[bereaving.livejournal.com]

How strange. These events, I have not foreseen them within my visions.

Could it be possible that something the matter with me? My abilities as a Priestess, I can not feel them receding from my body and yet they offer me no assistance in determining these happenings. I must wonder, is this a block, a barrier to keep me from identifying my captors? No, I would have felt their presence long before they would have come for me.

Then, pray tell, what is this? This feeling of apprehension I have from the cities aura, it is not natural. It feels — I am uncertain how to describe it, the words I long for scatter when I have only just found them. That is unnatural, is this too the work of a barrier? There is no other explanation for my inability to convey these disturbing waves, I have no doubts, this place is certainl

[ There appears to be a line where the writer begins the letter 'y', however their hand becomes unsteady; the page is nearly torn along the ink's path from the author's struggle to continue their previous thought. ]

Certainly what? How is it possible that am I unable to continue my own string of thought? I can not feel the barrier, neither its origin nor its limits, and yet this could only be the work of such a seal. My thoughts once again wander to the belief that perhaps I am losing the power I held, yet when my hand grasps the Shikon no Tama [ In small print beside "Shikon no Tama" the words 'Jewel of Four Souls' are written in parenthesis. ] I can feel, all too clearly, that this is not so.

This book as well, when I place my hand upon it I feel the swell of magic beneath my fingertips. It radiates with an energy I have never seen, but I can sense that this book was not created through dark arts. At the same time, it does not appear to have connections with the light. Not dark, not holy, no attributes that connect it with the earth. It is neutral, to the point of being foreign and departed from the planet. What sort of being could create this, could create this castle, this barrier? For me to be unable to break or even fully comprehend the surrounding magic, they must have an imaginable strength.

I will perform a purification ritual in the hopes that it will uncloud my blinded eyes.


( [ PRIVATE ] )

(no subject)

[solarvampire.livejournal.com]

Second attempt~

Last, last year, my brother gave me chocolate for Valentine's day, so I thought maybe he'd come back around this time!

[A scribbled picture]

He looks kinda like Haseo-kun, only that he wears more clothes, has purple hair, and has this scarf. It's like a pale-blue, but... We describe it as "moonlight" [scribbled happy face]

I... I want to see him again!

Um...

[mulan-er-ping.livejournal.com]

Have I been led into a trap by the Huns?

Can anyone tell me where I am?

IS THERE ANYONE OUT THERE? AND NOBODY BETTER TRY ANY FUNNY STUFF. I'M A HIGHLY SKILLED COMBATANT. AND A..VERY MANLY MAN!!! I HAVE A SWORD.

....AND I'M GOOD WITH IT!!!

{{ooc: this Mulan thinks she is Ping, because she has lost all memories of her life before the war and only knows how to identify as Ping. She's a bit gender-confused. :D}}

Greetings Strangers,

[griffith.livejournal.com]

As it would be rude to go without a brief introduction of myself, I am Sir Griffith, General of the White Hawks Army of Midland. If my suspicions are to be correct to assume you are all in similar positions as myself, there is no need to explain how or why I have come to join you under such peculiar circumstances. Explanations, of course, are appreciated and will not be without reward. Though it would be a lie to say I have nowhere important to be, but without means of being there, my evening is free. You may make offers to show me around.

Most Sincerely,
Sir Griffith

I

[lost-science.livejournal.com]

[A large ink splotch obscures the first few words.]

Damnit.

I need a drink. Not that it would help my roaring headache. I still need a drink.


I'm surprised I don't need surgery. What the hell happened? There was.. an experiment. Always another bloody experiement [Too crossed out to be read.]

It went wrong. At least, I think it did. I can only assume so, because this room is most certainly not where I started.

This room. It is as beautiful as the best Radiant Garden could offer, perhaps better. But how?


The other apprentices. I must try and find them. Xehanort can burn in hell for all I care [Only partially crossed out; still legible.]

Braig. One of the few decent men.. I only hope I can find him.


But Ienzo, Elaeus, Even... I wonder if they live.


I always believed we were on a path to hell. Instead I have found myself in some form of paradise.


I don't believe it for a second.


( [private] )

(no subject)

[v-indico.livejournal.com]

Dear Stupid Adults~

There is now an open room on the tenth floor! Natsuo left it~ If you would like the room, take it. We couldn't care less. Please don't kill each other over it unless we're there to supervise. [idley scribbled over]

The room is 1004~

(no subject)

[to-dark.livejournal.com]

There has to be a way to go back.

VI [II]

[trialbyillusion.livejournal.com]

That hardly seems fair.

Attention.

[e-c-l-i-p-s-e-d.livejournal.com]

So are we in a layer of hell? What the hell is going on here? Someone better tell me soon, or I'll have to start cutting answers out of people. Something tells me that I know exactly who is behind all of this. If you see the White Hawk, tell him the Black Swordsman is looking for him.

I want out of this fruity place, now. And who the fuck are all of these people? I don't like being kept in the dark about things, so someone better start talking or I'll start decapitating.

(no subject)

[e-licit.livejournal.com]

SASUKE.

You're a jerk, you know that?

And climbing some stairs isn't that hard.

In other news, I've met up with some people from my world. It's all just been great.

Pfft, except for Sasuke. Been here a day and already moping about it.

He's an emo child.

Ahem, how's everyone else doing~? No more bleeding, right?

(no subject)

[lineupthepieces.livejournal.com]

( [private] )

I'm going for a walk.

(no subject)

[silvereternity.livejournal.com]

Oh my~ There have been so many people arriving lately, and yet no familliar faces~

Too bad...although I have seen some cute men around~ There is certainly nothing wrong with so much beauty in this place~

(no subject)

[boneheaded.livejournal.com]

I used to watch this show with Kudo after school called Ripley's Believe It or Not! One day they showed the world's biggest ice cream sundae ever made. It was almost twelve feet high, had 4667 gallons of ice cream and 7000 pounds of toppings piled up on it!

Heh, I wonder if those invisible cafeteria ladies could make it? I mean, they made all that weird jiggly mystery meat stuff at school, so this should be pretty easy, right? I don't know if I could eat it all, though! It'd probably melt before I could finish it.

.. I think somebody took my ball.