(no subject)

[twistedside.livejournal.com]

{dictated in a way that's hard to tell if he's talking to the journal or just talking without noticing}

Nice yard out there. Gardener takes good care of the grass.

{a little whistling for a second}

Did you know that if you mix equal parts of gasoline and frozen orange juice concentrate you can make napalm?

Damn, now I'm feeling up for one of those breakfast for dinner sort of numbers.

Entry the Fifteenth

[proxyhorseman.livejournal.com]

[written neatly in pen on a pristine piece of paper]

Finally, things seem to be working in the way they were meant to. I have not seen a single piece of trash or drop of anything mildly unsanitary all day. I had thought I would never be able to clean up the mess that was in the corner.

((OoC: Cue beginning of second loss.))

★ oo8

[burnyourheavens.livejournal.com]

( PRIVATE )

oo1

[betonalice.livejournal.com]

--request the pleasure of your company at the marriage of th--

[writing suddenly stops, followed by a crash; a frantic voice is heard]

What just happened?! Where am I?!

(no subject)

[dirtyrottenliar.livejournal.com]

[filtered away from doctors and healers]

I'm bored.

I'm gonna go into town, find the most politically powerful person there, if one exists, and kill him and his whole entourage.

If somebody could try and stop me to make things interesting, that'd be great.

(no subject)

[roseofeternity.livejournal.com]

I think I'm more or less settled in for now, but I haven't really met anyone face to face, so to speak. Would anyone like dinner? I promise I'm a good cook.



[Dictated] I suppose that's what normal girls would do, right Utena? [Rustling of pages as book closes.]

(no subject)

[smokinbarrels.livejournal.com]

...



....




....


I think I missed my own birthday.

Thread: Dinner time!

[roseofeternity.livejournal.com]

Who: Himemiya Anthy (roseofeternity) and any other interested parties.
What: Dinner.
When: Right now.
Where: The kitchen.
Rating: PG for food of rather questionable nature.

( Read more... )

(no subject)

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

How the hell have all of you normal people survived here for so long?

I sense all the vampires around this place. I think I even sense a few high vampires like me. What have you guys been doing this whole time?

Psh.

(no subject)

[conjobmagician.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to go back an' go through however 700 hundred entries you all have made (worse than a damn school girl with a diary), so I'm just going to ask you straight.

Did anybody interesting arrive?

There's gotta be somebody worth giving two shits about to mention.

(no subject)

[blueeyedprophet.livejournal.com]

[the journal is knocked off the bedside table and falls open]

[there's some quiet muttering for a few minutes, then a half-scream]




[ooc: bad dream he can't remember. 8D Sorry for the spam~ and no, it's not a SH week related nightmare]

(no subject)

[itstillsucks.livejournal.com]

Dear Diary,

Day two, and I've already met and antagonized the natives.

My next door neighbor, Janet, was particularly thrilled to meet me. He introduced himself in true Rambo style; by shooting up my door and trashing the hell out of my room.

I think we're going to get along great. ♥

And I'm tired of repeating myself, so I'll just get this out of the way now and we can all go on with our lives.

My name is George and I'm a grim reaper. I'm positively thrilled to be part of your big queer parade, but if someone could keep the manlady next door away from me, that'd be great.


[[ooc; random note! she likes the fact that people can't tell she's a chick over the journal /o/]]

(no subject)

[sabatadude.livejournal.com]

 [transcribed muffled laughter, and then tip-toe steps creeping little by little.

Then the tip-toe clicks of his boots then ascend louder into running, then a huge enthusiastic yell "DJ!!!" followed by a different voice exclaiming '"Bata?!" and then a huge thud.]

[recorded:] Haha, I got you~

(no subject)

[blazeofblue.livejournal.com]

[dictated to himself but caught on the journal anyway;]

That's it. Forget sitting around waiting for these things to heal.

IT WON'T GET BETTER IF I DON'T SO ANYTHING! Besides, it's merely flesh wounds. Not like I'm going to die from a few scratches.

[sound of Sonic sitting up, and ignoring the pain~]

Chaos, didn't think that fight would be this bad





[ooc: tee~ Sonic says "NO! DX" to keeping him confined while he has injuries (which has not been discussed, whoops~). Anyone want to drag him back to bed? XD]

6: Demons smell like...

[bestwatchever.livejournal.com]

Hey, demon-sniffer-guy whatever your name was! No thanks to your totally lame sense of smell, I know what demons smell like now. But there are like a bazillion other smells in this place, too. I think I even picked up an alien smell!

At least the watch is working for me again. Maybe now I can finally go Graymatter and see what I can figure out about this place.

004

[xthe-best-lovex.livejournal.com]

( Private )

He's dead.
He's dead.
He's dead.
He's dead.
He's dead.

[More dots of water appear around the page.]

It's my fault. I should have been there to protect him. But because I am here, he was alone. And this...this Hell...it made me watch him die. I couldn't save him. I couldn't save the one person that ever showed me kindness and companionship.

[Sound of a pen falling to the floor, and a head resting against the journal. The rest is recorded.]

Haseo...I...no. Please...no.

[A very loud, very pained scream, followed by the journal being hurled across the room and into a lamp. The lamp shatters and the book crashes to the floor, still open. Something is recorded as slumping into a corner of the room. There is soft sobbing for a while, and then nothing else.]

[ooc: Long story short, Endrance has a nightmare that he is unable to wake from where he watches as Haseo is horribly killed. He's gone from taking it as a nightmare to thinking it has actually happened, and is now losing it. He tried to use the journal to record his thoughts, but his instability wound up canceling the private filter halfway, and now everyone can read him losing it.]

(no subject)

[codenameprodigy.livejournal.com]

I can't believe you two.

Leaving me to deal with that ... giant robot ... whatever.

eight. recorded

[benihimed.livejournal.com]

[muffled sounds of a person trying to figure out something, a formula, blueprint, anything. researching, if you will;]

[whispered as he's in the library;] No... that's not right. [sounds of a person moving around, picking up books off of shelves and pages flipping;] I'm doing it right. I know I am. So why isn't it coming out as I planned it?

[extremely frustrated noise and spoken a little louder than he should;] I know what I'm doing. This was never a problem before.

[muttered, but still partially picked up by the journal;] This is my livelihood. I'm an inventor. It's what I do. I inven- [notices the open journal;] Oh, damm- [journal slams shut;]


[[OOC: Urahara just figured out his new loss. He can't invent anything. Nothing at all. He might respond later, but now he's going somewhere to mope.]]

Star Two

[leylined.livejournal.com]

I've been told there's no way out of here. It seems rather unbelievable, but with all these people still around, it must be true to some extent. I don't know what to do now... [Gone]

I've also met a few people here, but not too many. If my stay here is going to be a long one, then making some friends would be nice.

So hi out there; my name's Melfina. Back home, I'm the navigator for the ship called the Outlaw Star. If anyone arrives here knowing of a ship with that name, I'd greatly appreciate being told.

[2]

[farfamallows.livejournal.com]

[cue blood splatters and bloody fingerprints on the page. Entry is scrawled out crookedly because lol, depth perception.]


Losing something? Keh. How funnyyyy... [kind of scribbles off angrily before the journal picks up sounds of laughing and demolishing things in the room]


[ooc: thanks to Schwarz adventures last night, Farf actually figured out his loss 8D;]

(no subject)

[thoroughjob.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

( [Elena] )

( [Turks] )

003; {dictated}

[prismpower.livejournal.com]

[ sound of journal being tossed open while sounds of other things being thrown around ]

Where... Where did it go?!

[ a few more things are tossed around before silence, then a few tear drops on the page. ]

.. hn? A-ah!

[ quickly switches to writing ]

I didn't realize this had been opened--sorry! I'm all right! I just... something very important to me is missing and, and if I don't get it back... [ ink splotch from the pen being pressed against the page for too long ]




Forgive me.


( Private. )

Stupid castle!

[fullymetallic.livejournal.com]

Okay. What the FUCK is going on here? The castle suddenly decides to screw with everybody I know or something! The only person that doesn't seem to be different is Haine.

Hermione acted like she'd never even seen my automail before. She's the one who designed it! An' Loz seems to have forgotten pretty much everything. Is this what they lost when they got here? ... I can't seem to remember knowing about this before.

Stork's acting like the same old innocent kid he was when Loz and I first found him. Kharl's even more of a bastard then I remember, and Kyoji... I guess he's sort of the same, but it's weird not having him bug me like usual.

(no subject)

[dragonakira.livejournal.com]

I finally got a thousand of them. Though, it was much harder than I thought. And the paper cuts still sting.

They take up more room than you'd think they would. At least I managed to kill a few hours though.

121; questions

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Ask me a question.

I don't care what, I don't care who.


Ask me something.

(no subject)

[wickednox.livejournal.com]

Fayt Leingod.
Cliff Fittir.
Nel Zephyr.
Maria.

I remember their names. I... want them around.

There. You happy now, you stupid castle?

(no subject)

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

( Private )

(no subject)

[hindsight-bias.livejournal.com]

If nothing else, this form does get me quite a staggering amount of liquor offerings.

For the record, wine is sufficient~

i; una

[mostbeloved.livejournal.com]

If I were allowed to dream, I know this is not what I would see.

This isn't Eden, nor any part of Heaven I have ever known. And it surely can't be Hell.

Is it Earth? No. This body is my own. My imprisonment has ended somehow. This is completely wrong. And.... there are angels here.

010

[devil-blue.livejournal.com]

It's Wednesday today. Which means...Heh...

I better not be disappointed.

But...this feeling. I don't like this feeling.

( [Filtered to Nataku's Family and filtered from Nataku] )

( [Filtered to Nataku] )

(no subject)

[valourous.livejournal.com]

[ journal picks up the ends of conversation ]

...pires, wonder what Halloween is going to be like.

「three」

[stillintraining.livejournal.com]

( Ten and Nine )

I heard there is a clinic here - would there be any openings for another pair of medical hands to help out?



[ooc; I have no idea when it'll be Martha's turn to baby-sit and Four-muse needs to wake up nao kthx. xD;]

(no subject)

[thealicegame.livejournal.com]

How disappointing.

→ nine

[ratherlongscarf.livejournal.com]

Right then.

Never. Again. Thank you.



And don't believe that I had forgotten Master - that was highly uncalled for!




[ooc; Totally referring being pushed down the stairs in K9's body. :P]

oo2.

[abrighterjoy.livejournal.com]

[recorded]

[mumbling to self] Back of the castle... back of the castle...

Did I already pass this hall?

GAHHHHH HOW DO I GET OUT OF HERE?!

At this rate I'll be fired and have to go and live back at home!

[notices book]

Stop doing that!

(no subject)

[vengefullight.livejournal.com]

[all recorded, the door swinging open and talking]

A-Aaron, what Django said before, I-

... Aaron? Nero? Guys, this isn't fun-

[a pause]

... No...

They're gone.
They're fucking gone.

[slight sobbing]  S-So they and the vampires can go back... but I'm to be left to rot here, is that it?! IS IT?!

Alone again... [sob]  Ernest... take care of Aaron for me...

(no subject)

[zerg-hunter.livejournal.com]

This is PFC Ardo Melnikov reporting to Terran High Command on the... uh... the... somethingth? of October year... Damn. It doesn't even matter anymore, does it?

[The sound of Ardo switching off his radio transmitter is heard. Heavily booted feet could then be heard walking towards the journal]

I suppose I'll stop trying to radio out for help, and just talk to this stupid book for a while. You'd figure with as far spread out as the Terran Dominion is, there would be someone out there somewhere to hear me. I guess I should just give up hope. Maybe I really am dead and this is my heaven? Hell, more likely, considering the people I've met. Shit... How do you get this thing to erase stuff, I didn't want it to record that. I suppose I wish I had some sort of commanding officer here. My resocialized training is telling me that I would feel less like a sack of old potatoes.

(no subject)

[and-it-aches.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

thirty three

[protegerai.livejournal.com]

[the journal records a soft "ah.." then a long pause, then an even softer "hm," then an even longer pause. dictated:]



..


Henry.


Henry?



((OOC: a tiiiiny part of her feels bad and she has no idea how to communicate it. u_u I'M SORRY SHE'S SO PERSISTENT? -dies-))

(no subject)

[quixotic-ideals.livejournal.com]

New fish!

Definitely going to keep it alive this time.

Now I just need a name for it....

Anyone got any good fish names?

Thanks for the suggestions! We have a winner!

J.F. Bubbles it is.

(no subject)

[emotionalizing.livejournal.com]

( Private; )

( Filtered to Doctor Jackal; )

( Filtered to Kagami )

(no subject)

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[humming, skipping, thumping on walls]

Hey... ah... hey hey...

Does the jello ooze out? Does anybnody else get the jello? Oo! Lets make jello! It's all burny and hot and painy and then it's cold and yummy so jello!

...Wanna help Del make jello? Tyler man! Mr. Fight Tyler Man! Make jello with Del? They can put the other burny woozy stuff in so it's fun for everybody!

...Or not if he doesn't... Don't yell at Del...?
♥

(no subject)

[toocoolforacape.livejournal.com]

[FILTER to Bart]

Um Bart, could you come up here real quick? Same hallway as before. I need you to distract Prime real quick. I think that whatever has been happening to us is over.

[End FILTER]

(no subject)

[glideintheair.livejournal.com]

That wasn't so bad the other day, even if it was kind of short. I wasn't even airbending to stay up in the air!

( [Katara] )

(no subject)

[emphasaguardian.livejournal.com]

{ he writes something, but his handwriting is too shaky for it to be readable. Soon after he messily scribbles it over }

( Private; )

..1..

[strayed-lamb.livejournal.com]

This must be Heaven. After all that time in the hospital, anywhere would be Heaven, really. But this... This place seems like Paradise.

I'm a bit relieved, but also a bit... guilty. Do I really deserve to come to a place like this? Maybe all of the pain and suffering and torment was worth it. But the things I did and said... Do I really deserve this?

From the noise, it sounds as if this place is rather crowded. It's almost like the hospital in that respect, but the beds aren't just white, and the floors aren't just cold tiles. People are laughing and talking here. I want to go out to meet them, too.  I didn't even think that they would provide such amazing journals in Heaven like this.

It's all incredible but... I'd rather be back there with them. Is that wrong? I feel as if I left them behind... But he got my letter, didn't he? He'll take good care of Laura. I only wish that I could be there with them, too.

James... I hope you're doing better without me.

(no subject)

[overninelives.livejournal.com]

Stop sending me flowers. I don't want them.

[the sound of said flowers being crammed into a waste basket]

122; more filter

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to Nataku )

(no subject)

[true-superboy.livejournal.com]

BART! Calling your friends for help again, Superboy? You are lucky that I have other people to kill right now.

Vergil. Outside.

\\ 001 \\

[wrongfootfirst.livejournal.com]

[all dictated]

Wha--Whoa. Where am I? Tartarus? Nah, this doesn't look right. Wait, it could be a new level! That's right! This must just be a new level of Tartarus that I haven't seen yet.

I am a genuis.

[a long pause]

...Where is everyone else?

(no subject)

[serialstalker.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Gil )

26:05

[stndbackcitizen.livejournal.com]

( Private )

I don't feel very good.


Nataku? Would you mind if I came to see you? Please?

(no subject)

[mr-touchyfeely.livejournal.com]

[dictated; rushed]

Healers: I'm... I need some help out here.

I don't think I can put him back together on my own...


[ooc: :DD Shawn can revive Virgil, but he'll need help healing the body first. Anyone want to volunteer?]

::095::

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

[footsteps, entry is dictated]

So are we still up for that baseball game? Speed? Duo?

Since, you know, that little impromptu clinic visit got in the way~

Pick a time that works for you guys, I'm free any--

[footsteps stop, a pause]

Hey Lana.



((ooc: intended as a comment thread with Lana, other replies welcome though? ♥ OH, and sorry for the Henry-spam, but WE'RE FRICKIN BORED D: ))

P-p-p-planning T-time #5

[chargrined.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[written]

Oden, oden, oden. I wonder if they have Umaibou here too? Even though Akira-san bought them by the hundreds and we were eating them every day for a month, I still like them....

Eh I still feel nervous[gone~]

(no subject)

[percipience.livejournal.com]

( Private; )

One, I didn't touch any of your things, alright? What did I do this time?

(ooc: lol Lana thinks the cardless flowers are poisonous and from One. She's not touching them)

(no subject)

[twistedside.livejournal.com]

A few days in and I'm already getting bored.

Anyone want to fight? Normal fist fight, no 'demon killing' shit or whatever it is some of you do.

((OOC. Step one on the road to a Fight Club? :O XDD;;))