(no subject)

[deathlypink.livejournal.com]

Hee hee, I've got it all planned out! Un! This'll teach the mean castle not to take my gigai!

Uuuun, I guess I should ask this time~ What colors does everyone like~?


[OOC: Mmn, you can guess what she's planning. Beware of the consequences tomorrow nightish/afternoon. ;D~ I'm bored, okay?]

(#015)

[circumstanced.livejournal.com]

Stop. Hitting. On. Me.

(no subject)

[desensitizes.livejournal.com]

And nothing ever really changes.

(no subject)

[growth-spurts.livejournal.com]

This place is full of nuts! I can't even think with all these people! If it wasn't for all these commoners I'd cast a spell to tune them out. [Transcribed sigh] I wish Airi was here. She'd know what to do about all of them. This is worse than her school.

029

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Private )

...[another heavily crossed out thing]

[a pause, a few pen taps]

I think I'm hungry again. [a sigh]

(no subject)

[sukifivedollah.livejournal.com]

Who: Suki and Julian. Surprise surprise.
What: Reconcilliation
When: Last night
Where: Rooftop
Rating: PG-13ish

( Who am I not to give second chances? )

::039::

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[Filtered FROM Lana]

[recorded]

Nnnngggg....

It's...kind of hard to sleep when you've got a wailing four year old screaming two inches from your ear in the middle of the night....

Crowley...yes, I owe you big time. I realize.

The sixteenth slash

[elibe-defender.livejournal.com]

[recorded...Matthew-mun, we are working under the assumption that Matthew is back in their room...No?]

Matthew! Lord Hector just taught me how to ride a horse! It's really really fun! Do you know how to ride a horse Matthew?

Are your arms better now?

Chapter 5:

[themissingheir.livejournal.com]

[recorded]

I wonder if people are giving me strange responses because I don't know how to act royally...

You! Castle servant! Do you know who I am?

[pause]

Fine, don't answer me then...

Hmmm....could someone teach the ways of royalty please?

[ooc: An invitation to mess around with her mind! Feel free to tell her she needs to sing or something. xD]

[ S E V E N T E E N ]

[hatfetish.livejournal.com]

{dictated}

Hm. ♥





Becoming a bit crowded, I do believe. ♥

{transcribed scream in the background only to be quickly followed by a choking, gagging sound}

Busy, busy~ ♥

ARIA♪NINE

[adollofaria.livejournal.com]

{transcribed singing}

..Learn to be your one companion;
Never... dreamed out in the world..
There are arms... to hold you..
You’ve always known your heart.... was on its own...



So.. very... very tired....




{ooc; Figured that after a while since she is a doll with no means of charging that at this point she's going to start to slow/shut down. I'm not sure if that plot of Lala retrieving her innocence will still be happening in time to come.}

(no subject)

[sickly-captain.livejournal.com]

This will be interesting..

Can a shinigami bring me some food or tea when they have the chance.

[[OOC: For the next week, Ukitake has no control over his reiatsu so it will be constantly flowing out at high levels and shows no signs of it getting weaker. So he had secluded himself away from the castle.]]

(no subject)

[moonspirited.livejournal.com]

( Suki )

Pai sho is a very intriguing game. Thank you for teaching it to me, General Iroh.

Sokka, Aang, if either of you are still up for my challenge, I would love to play with you both.

[Entry 001]

[loluronfire.livejournal.com]

... What the hell is this thing, MySpace on paper?

[Sound of paper flipping, and the lid of a Zippo being repeatedly flipped opened/closed. Continues for some time before there is a switch to writing.]

Fuckin' Telepaths. If I'm stuck in an illusion, I'm going to roast someone.

[Scribbled frowny face with its hair on fire.]

(no subject)

[beldroindvhid.livejournal.com]

[sounds of booted footsteps entering the room and jewelry jingling, then a silent pause, followed by a low voice]

Unless it has undergone a great deal of redecorating, this is not Calimport.

[frustrated sigh]

I shall have to find that wizard and demand my money back.

[another silence, followed by more footsteps, another pause, and then the sound of a foot deliberately striking the ground]

In a dead zone, no less. What in the Nine Hells was that blasted idiot thinking? Forget demanding my money back. I'll simply take it from the man's corpse. After I get to Calimport, which I am beginning to realize could be halfway around the world. I should have done the thrice-damned spell myself.

Hello? What is-

[muffled rustling as the book is picked up, turned over, and studied]

A magical book that records my words. A magical book that should not operate in a dead zone. A dead zone that is clearly not a dead zone, yet renders all of my items useless.

[growl of annoyance]

This had better be the shoddy work of that inept wizard. For should I discover your hand in this, Kimmuriel, and for an instant suspect that you are trying to prevent me from reaching Entreri, I will finish what Yvonnel began and throw you into the Clawrift myself.

001

[shititswingless.livejournal.com]

[perfect, measured handwriting; more like computer font than anything else]

... I do not recognize this program.

(no subject)

[surge-protected.livejournal.com]

[dicated]

What the hell--where am I? Is this some sort of illusion or...well. It's not really scary...Where the fuck is David, he was just here--

[pause, switch to commanding yell]

New X-Men! Can anyone hear me?? ELIXER?

MERCURY? DUST? ROCKSLIDE?

...Hellion?

...

.....


X-23?

Fuck!

一

[shikkari-shita.livejournal.com]

Awww~ I came into this large castle looking for some rice balls, and all I did was get lost.

I guess I'd better start writing some journal entries, since I got abducted by aliens. My professor probably wants to see that I did some work for once~ [laugh transcribed]

....Weird. I don't think my handwriting's been this neat before.

(no subject)

[2001wins.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Ugh... my head... That really, really hurt.

[a slight pause as she stands and looks around]

Where am I? This isn't the dojo... and it doesn't look like the clinic, either. I wonder where I could be... and who brought me here. And what the hell did they do with my sword?

[there's another slight pause]

Ah, what's this thing? A book? ...It's writing down what I say.

Okay, that's weird. What the hell is going on here?

(no subject)

[difficultly.livejournal.com]

{dictated quietly}

Strange. What planet is this? Can't say I remember flying here. ... And it's funny, could have sworn castles like these stopped being made a very long time ago.

Guess this is still a dream.

[SEVENTEEN]

[triggerbound.livejournal.com]

[scrawled in large, messy letters] HUNGRY. Fuck. Food where?

[transcribed 'HIII~' in the background; dictated:]

...Hey. Hey Jas. Where'reweeee?

[recent addendum; scrawled in larger letters]
DAMN IDIOTS SOMEONE BRING JASDEBI FOOD.

[frustrated scribbles]

nineteen.

[memorybound.livejournal.com]

.. So many new people are showing up suddenly.

Uhm.

Guess I should do that soon, then~

Entry number one

[no-entertainer.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

... What sort of Task is this? It was supposed to be a maze, I thought; Bagman told us about it last --

-- Look sharp, Diggory, he might've been lying. Though I'll admit that it was a very well-cast illusion. It looked just like a maze. I mean, I nearly tripped over the hedges in the Pitch when they were still growing.

So... the Cup is here? Blimey, it could be anywhere, this place is big enough. I could be searching for ages.

Or -- well, maybe this is just an illusion in the maze, like some sort of... test at the very start to try our wits. Oh well, won't hurt to give it a go.

[transcribed sounds of rustling, but then the rustling becomes more panicked]

Where -- where did my wand go? I had it right --

... A journal? Why's it writing down everything I say?

[ First Night ]

[has-issues.livejournal.com]

{dictated}


Hn.



Watch Tower.




... Watch Tower.







Wonderful.

[.one.]

[obsidianson.livejournal.com]

[soft noises are recorded in the background, like someone trying to speak, and then something that sounds like it should be a growl, before a fist slamming on a table]

I have some very simple questions I'd like answered:

Where am I.

How did I get here.

Why can't I speak. [scribbled into illegibility]

And where's Hisui?

(no subject)

[scarred-dark.livejournal.com]

{ page is a bit torn up and bloody }

...he's...
He's here. Dark can... Hear...


...Brother?

(no subject)

[xxbloodflame.livejournal.com]

Oy, Watanuki.

What would you say to me if I invited you to come into town and have lunch with me~?
Consider it payback for all the food you've been giving me. ♥

Hm, lots of new people here too, eh? Kind of hard to think that that may have been me a month or two ago. Time does fly...

037

[chosen-heart.livejournal.com]

Wow, looks like we're getting a bunch of new people again.

Wonder how many we'll get this time.

Well, welcome to Paradisa new people! Its too bad you got taken from your homes but..hopefully you find some nice things about this place while you're here!

[14]

[frozen-science.livejournal.com]

And there went that theory.


Ruby, I'm adding this batch onto your notes.

二

[shikkari-shita.livejournal.com]

[ooc: She doesn't think anyone can read this xD]

Okay, here's my thoughts on how this works, Professor. Don't make me write an essay please

-I have been abducted by aliens and taken to a prison that looks like a castle on the planet Matrix
-It's filled with inmates that have been arrested by the Matrix police
-We all have magic alien journals that speak English
-People will set you on fire if you're psychic
-They have the good rice balls but you have to find them at the end of the maze
-I am not really Ayumu Kasuga but a figment of someone else's imagination

So, conclusion: I fell asleep in class and can't wake up.

My brain hurts. And I broke about three pencils writing this. I should get extra credit~

5

[alwaysaplan.livejournal.com]

You'd think all these people get bussed in monthly or something.

( Ellen )

( Sam & Dean )

(no subject)

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

( [Lucrecia] )

More victims have arrived.

[entry 08]

[impulsities.livejournal.com]

[all written even faster than usual, so it's pretty sloppy] Oh man. Oh man oh man. SA-WEET. Oh this is gonna be GOOD!

New mission: Play video games with all the League members. Get ready for me, Gar!

Throw Raven into the batch and I'll have done the impossible.

Speaking of, Raven, I think we're gonna have to play Mortal Kombat together. Clark? For you, something simple at first. Maybe Mario Party. For Wonder Woman, uh. I'll get back on that one. Bruce buddy, I've heard a LOT about you, so I'm gonna think of something good for Tim.

Oh yeah and Kaylee! You're not a league member, but we're so playing a space invaders game. Maybe some Halo too.

And Wally and I play video games all the time, so that's another check there.

YES I'm pumped! I could run to China!
[transcribed sound of running around in a circle a few (hundred) times]

Oh, right. Food for Pyro. I'll...get on that.


[ooc: now if Bart had caffeine, he'd explode. :(]

(no subject)

[bizarremonicker.livejournal.com]

{ dictated }

Just what am I supposed to do with this thing, anyway...?
S'not like I need a diary or journal or... Whatever.

Wouldn't say much...

(no subject)

[cp9lucci.livejournal.com]

Ah...

This place amuses me. But not as much as the people here.

Please, continue to entertain me. Otherwise, I might have to find ways to entertain myself.

.o14.

[windtactics.livejournal.com]

The timing is bad...

There are new residents.

But I think...something's wrong.

21

[xmercwithamouth.livejournal.com]

NAAAAAA

NANANANANA

NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

NANANANANANA

DEADPOOOOOL~~~~~

DEADPOOOOOL~~~~~

TOO THE DEAD HUT, WEASEL~

AND KILL ANYTHING THAT GETS IN OUR WAY!!!

ESPECIALLY AGENT BOB OF HYDRA

(no subject)

[blueeyedprophet.livejournal.com]

Who: Watanuki Kimihiro (blueeyedprophet), Zelman Clock (xxbloodflame)
What: A 'date' while Watanuki's still a girl~ >3
When: Afternoon (backlogged~ &hearts)
Where: a cafe in the city
Rating: PG-13 (b/c I have no idea what will happen)

( This is so not a date )

026

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[several attempts to write something, but it all comes out scribbles]

[Dictated]

The fuck?

[sounds of pages flipping]

And whats with all the same gibberish all of the sudden?

(no subject)

[mirror-kyoji.livejournal.com]

[gasp of surprise and a pause before speaking in a lighthearted tone]

My, that was surprising. No injuries from Midou or that Jackal... Odd, I could've sworn that I was...

.. Hmmm...

[written very neatly]

Is this another extension of the Infinity Fortress? Because I'll be the first to admit tha-

... Well, it would appear that it has a new security function too. I wonder if it's the Specialist or Makubex's creation...

(no subject)

[blazeofblue.livejournal.com]

[transcribed]

Eh? What is-

TAILS!!! KNUCKLES!!! THIS IS SO NOT FUNNY!!!!

and wh-

[looooong pause]

EGGMAN YOU BASTARD!!! WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!?!

-01-

[splinteredchild.livejournal.com]

[Dictated]

W-where..?

The b-b-boxes are... This i-isn't...

[Transcribed shuffling about, and a few quiet sniffles]

W-where did everything g-g-go?

7

[latveriansteel.livejournal.com]

Doom has decided to continue production.

The room has also shifted to Doom's liking.

This is pleasing.

Modifications to Doom have also been completed. The suit which masks that marr upon Doom's face is still in perfect working order.

There is no need for modification at this time.

01.

[deferential.livejournal.com]

[calm, thoughtful dictation]

Hm.

This isn't Japan.

[sounds of footsteps before the slight swish of the journal being picked up, seemingly unimpressed]

It's writing down everything I say.

[pause]

Watanuki.

[Thread: Time for real food 8D]

[impulsities.livejournal.com]

Who: Bart (impulsities) and Pyro (loluronfire)
What: Bart said he'd run Pyro some food since, lol steps? What's that?
When: Sometime after they spoke in the journals.
Where: Pyro's (nonexistant) room?
Rating: Probably PG-13 for language at most.

( Bon Appetit? )

::040::

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[Filtered to Lana's close friends]

Okay, someone has to know what's going on with Lana, so start talking.

Last night she woke us up in the middle of the night screaming, and had night terrors all night.

Today she's been blanking out and once started screaming like someone was murdering her while she was doing it.

She still hasn't talked.

What gives?

And I know this isn't the greatest way to ask for this, but...is anyone willing to put her up for the night? I'm not trying to get rid of her for good, but we could really use some sleep tonight...and if there's another night like that so soon I may not actually have a place to sleep, period.

what... the hell...?

[mr-touchyfeely.livejournal.com]

Is... is this the future? I mean, it's not like Uncle Tommy described, but...

[Long pause, in which general exploratory noises can be heard from around the room. Doors open and close, drawers follow suit, before finally the covers rustle to indicate a body plopping back down on the bed.]

Nice digs, at least. I think this place is even nicer than my room in the 4400 center. And that's saying something. [still legible, clearly crossed out as an afterthought.]

(no subject)

[gone-native.livejournal.com]

( Henry )

001; introduction

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

[written in a cursive scrawl, accented with harsh lines and ridged lettering]

Now, isn't this quaint? A mass communication device in the form of a leatherbound journal! How entirely not-interesting. Perhaps I would be more piqued if this place had been my intended destination. No, I had been heading to Gallifrey to give the council a tiny piece of my mind - and this is not Gallifrey. The sky and grass are entirely the wrong colors. But you people probably don't care, hm?

My TARDIS must've had an error in the time-space destination mechanisms... even though it never errors. Ah, there is a first time for everything. At least I shall be entertained.


...

Ah, hello, Doctor. Or should I say 'Doctors'? I shouldn't be surprized at your presenses, really. More doings of the Council? A renegade Time Lord looking for a good time, perhaps?

(no subject)

[aegistwisted.livejournal.com]

Hmmm?

Out again?

Well. Isn't that... pleasant. ♥ So, now that I'm back... where exactly am I? In a castle, of course. Lovely. The Dark Ages were an entertaining time, although it wasn't my best work. ♥

And I seem to be without my artillery. What a shame. If someone could find me a sword, this little lady would be much obliged. It'd do for a start. Submachine guns would work too, but, eh, I can't have everything at once... it'd spoil me. ♥ I do hate to be spoiled.

And if Pollution, Famine, or Death is here, gimme a yell. I'll be... amusing myself until then. ♥

(no subject)

[daytime-show.livejournal.com]

(dictated in a light, childish voice)

Silly journal, I can't believe I left you under Leo's bed the last time I came~ But I have you now, so it's all good. ♥ (dictated giggle)

Ehh, so many people writing. Too much to read.

Leo, Leo! I'm hungry. Like, really hungry. Do you think you could get me some food~?

(no subject)

[egregiousity.livejournal.com]

Yeah, so...

What the fuck? Anyone care to tell me where the hell I am and why I've got some sort of fucked up book? Why am I-

Oh, fuckit.

Someone tell me where the fuck I can get a stiff drink and a pint of O+.

066; countdown

[maskemotion.livejournal.com]

[Seven drawn boxes. 5 of them checked off.

Doodled moderately happy face.]

(no subject)

[e-licit.livejournal.com]

So, how's it going, everyone?

I've been -- (transcribed "what the')

I've -- ('uhh...') Around ... and ... Mmfgh!

(dictated 'ARGH', writing is gibberish now) fhdskfjhfsdgd notagain.

First Thread

[dreamwalkerdee.livejournal.com]

Oh dear...

Wanderings lead to such strange lands, and the wanderer cannot find her way back. The whisperings here are strange to her.

I'm afraid Dee does not know where she is? ♥

(no subject)

[crimson-swords.livejournal.com]

New arrivals.

Welcome to Hell in the non-literal sense.

.1.

[suicidalflyboy.livejournal.com]

[Dictated, unknown to him]

... Where am I...? Wait. ... I'm alive?

[Sound of footsteps, chair being pulled away...]

Hn. It's... recording what I say.

[Sound of flipping through pages~ The following is actually written:]

What is this?