Log: Curiosity killed the cat [Crawford & Euphemia]

[sealyourfate.livejournal.com]

Who: Crawford [apathological] and Euphemia [sealyourfate]
What: Having dinner~
When: Evening of the 20th~
Where: Out in town.
Rating: PG!

( At home, he had work - people to kill, organizations to betray, explosions to plot, world destruction to fantasize over )

(no subject)

[crysoverhim.livejournal.com]

[shuffling noises are recorded before Shinonome starts writing]

Ah. I don't think I know your name but I'm sure you realized that you gave me quite the shock.

That was not a nice thing to do, young man!

I really hope you can think of a good excuse for kissing me like that!

(no subject)

[sogonnaboneher.livejournal.com]

Well! After a few ridiculous days of scouring this place, I've learnt a lot about the castle and the surrounding area. Touching grass for the first time was certainly weird. However, with all this snow here, I feel at home! It's not as cold, but it'll do. Still not getting this whole Crismas thing, but hey, it's an excuse to do stuff.

So with that in mind, now that the weather is much nicer... Princess Yue. Let's go for a walk tonight. We can look at the moon and silly stuff like that, if you want. Run into some of those kissing things. [can be read if you squint]

(no subject)

[to-dark.livejournal.com]

Sitting on Santa's lap is nothing to make such a fuzz about.

--10

[lovespineapple.livejournal.com]

This is more like it, castle. Stockings, a roaring fire, mistletoe. Can't forget about the mistletoe. Such a nice touch. Though I couldn't help overhearing... Some of it's been acting up? [overly dramatic 'tsk tsk'] I'll have to have a little psychic chat with it, set it straight. Lip rape just isn't cool, guys. It gets the Shawn Spencer Wagging Finger of Disapproval. (Capitalized for emphasis, so you know I mean business.)

On an entirely separate note: If I were to, say, organize a group of carolers, is there anyone who would not like us to stop by their room? Sign your name here.

And potential carolers? Don't be shy! Make yourselves known as well.

[ooc: lulz, he's definitely stopping at all of the rooms of people who don't like Christmas carols and singing ESPECIALLY LOUDLY.]

(no subject)

[repthplease.livejournal.com]

Who: Chika (moneyislife) and Elk (repthplease)
What: A mistletoe-induced kiss by the fireplace.
When: Friday night (Dec. 21), after the OT4's snowcapades.
Where: 1718; Chika's room.
Rating: G for everything except Chika's swearing, which would be PG-13.

Notes: Finished the main event, but will be backlogging later. XD


( Cute enough to make me kill myself. )

//trick 43//

[flamingking.livejournal.com]

Oh, Paradisa.

At least I'll have some happy memories. ♥

(no subject)

[questionsof.livejournal.com]

What a way to end the year. Well... we still have a week left, so maybe I should keep my commentary to myself until then~

(no subject)

[asobu-ka.livejournal.com]

kadaj! play with me in the snow!

(no subject)

[watchurmateria.livejournal.com]

[all transcribed]

[There is some humming, along with footsteps as Yuffie goes down the hall on the first floor]

These decorations are so pretty~!

[a pause]

Hmm, I should probably get some food!

[more footsteps]

[OOC: Tania I hope this works? :O]

『sixty one』

[agoodrefrain.livejournal.com]

( private )

(no subject)

[littleblackcait.livejournal.com]

[transcribed: idle whistling, the crack and plop of eggs being dropped into batter, footsteps as he shuffles around the counter] There you are. I hope you brought your sweet tooth.

[this silence indicates that Vincent is standing around with his arms crossed, as usual...though looking sort of cheery about it, if that's possible]
...what is it supposed to be?

[a shift and scraping of a beater in the bowl, and a hum as Reeve flashes him a quick grin] Carrot cake with buttercream frosting. I'm making myself sick of chocolate, as much as I've been working with it. [a pause as he taps the beater, then the shuffling of pages] ... knew I forgot something. Could you get me some milk out of the fridge?

[footsteps, and the sound of the refrigerator door opening] Does it matter which kind? There are several in here.

[a pause and footsteps] As long as it's not goat milk or something... what's that over your head?

I meant percentages, there are-- Hmm?

Oh. I think I- eh?! [Damn mistletoe! A pause, then shouldergrab and oh hai, i'm gonna go omnomnom on your face for a bit, 'k?]

What-- [ever seen Vincent startled? If he weren't swapping spit with Reeve you might actually be able to, and it might be pretty funny~]

[loooong muffled pause- because if you're gonna be forced into doing something, you might as well enjoy the hell out of it- before it breaks off and leaves him looking like a deer in headlights] ......

[silence...he stares at Reeve with an equally "deer in the headlights" sort of look, then up at the mistletoe, then back at Reeve] ...was that....

...... [another pause as he blinks and stares at Vincent before glancing up, face flushing red] .... er. I... think so.

...perhaps...we should move.

((ooc: red Vincent, blue Reeve, and yes they're in the middle of the kitchen with a journal open. 8D ))

(no subject)

[flying-crow.livejournal.com]

I want to do something. Who's up?

recorded;

[turkishgoonie.livejournal.com]

[footsteps, accompanied by soft whistling before stopping]

Oh. Hey, Reno.

((ooc: Hope you don't mind me setting this up. ^^;))

(no subject)

[punchuout.livejournal.com]

-Eggnog
-Spiced Wine
-Hot Cider
-Peppermint Mochas
-Hot Chocolate
-Hot Buttered Rum

Let's see, what am I missing here?

first [accidental voice post]

[hinatatas.livejournal.com]

W-where am I...?

{Sound of someone hesitantly walking around, a door opening...then promptly slamming shut}

TH-THEY KNOW MY NAME!

(no subject)

[reallymessedup.livejournal.com]

( Private; )

THIS PEN IS LIKE A BAD ACID TRIP, WHAT THE HELL.

Also, is there a music room around here? We can only have the Safety Dance stuck in our heads for so long before we're driven insane.

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

Well, here we are, another day closer to Christmas and the end of this madness.

[recorded]

Hm? [the sound of a chair being pushed back, footsteps, a door opening]

[a faint mewing]

Where did you come from? ...Hey!

[tiny padding sounds, like a kitten making itself right at home]

...Well, all right. Just don't make a mess.

[written]

I appear to have been adopted by a kitten.

Chapter 10 — As Long as There's Christmas

[onemorechapter.livejournal.com]

[She's dictating to the journal while strolling down a first-floor hall, the book held in her hands as she looks out to the winter scenery through the windows.]

It feels strange, celebrating Christmas again not even a few months later. And still, without Papa... Strange, but not unwelcome. I'm enjoying the holiday cheer.

I wonder how long the snow will stay.

[all recorded]

[dirtyrottenliar.livejournal.com]

So since everybody else walks down the hall reading their journal, I guess, I figured I'd show you all how to do it without having anything happen to me. So far I've gone three floors without encountering mistletoe or any way to make myself spontaneously bleed.

[a pause]

Fancy meeting you here. I swear I'm not talking to myself.

(no subject)

[maskedtraitor.livejournal.com]

[all recorded lol; Judas is walking down the hallway]

Hmph, she would have loved being here at this time...

[oops he bumped into someone 8o]

Excuse me--

[suddenly cut off 8OO]

twenty-sixth - dictated

[plutoniangarnet.livejournal.com]

[semi-filtered, seventh floor]

[recorded footsteps in the background]

I suppose I shall simply have to--

[footsteps suddenly stop]

...Vergil.

[ooc: Morg? Is this good?]

five.

[withreflection.livejournal.com]

( Ichigo )

( Inoue )

[RECORDED]

[leviathanfang.livejournal.com]

[recorded]

Oi...Akito. Thanks for dinner.

[a startled pause, followed by a mildly irritated look]
You're welcome, Agito.

Fuck, what're you looking at me like that for?

You wouldn't have to thank me if you knew how to cook for yourself, you know.

( [CUT FOR LENGTH] )

[ooc: Red is Agito, blue is Akito, if it wasn't already obvious. |D]

3rd coffee

[cafesupervisor.livejournal.com]

[ entry & all comments recorded ]

[ footsteps are picked up as he walks down the stairs and lands on the first floor, sighing in relief ] Good, looks like Kanda and Mugen won't be coming for me for now~ And I still have to invite Orihime-chan to see how Komurin's made! Yes, I should do that soon~~

Ah, good evening miss! [ smile to Leila ]



[ OOC: Tee/Leila-mun, I hope this is okay??? *not sure when I'm going and coming back from the grocery store...* ]

[02] [The Blue Katz]

[cruxthesis.livejournal.com]

[Lots of jingling bells here] Meow, meow, I found my journal~. ☆ I hid it on a tree. I had tuna fish sandwhich with a glass of milk today! It's also snowing today, but my fur keep me warm. ☆

Did I forget something very important here? Mreow? A note about death, but mreow.


[OOC: Last day of loss. Mithos has been a Katz for a while.]

All recorded

[hotrod-mckay.livejournal.com]

[Recorded opening of door and footsteps down the hall]

[recorded footsteps on this end, as well -- up the stairs, then into the hall]

Ah -- evening.

[Footsteps stop, and a momentary pause.]

Hmm? Oh, evening. How goes your endeavor to avoid mistletoe? I already have a feeling I know the answer, but it can't hurt to ask.

( Cut for size )

[ooc: Rodney McKay is red and Daniel Jackson is blue.

thread; an evening well ruined; hahn + yue + zuko

[ebbs.livejournal.com]

Who: Hahn (sogonnaboneher), Yue (ebbs), and Zuko (soburned)
What: Hahn and Yue going for a walk, before Zuko interrupts.
When: Later this evening.
Where: In Yue's room, then outside the castle, and later, inside it again.
Rating: F for Failure on both Hahn's and Zuko's parts. :)

( LOOK. THE... MOON )

(no subject)

[lookatmypanties.livejournal.com]

My, my.

No wonder so many people have been unable to avoid these things~

{ooc: Simca is wandering around kind of just laaaaughing at the ridiculous amount of mistletoe. If your character was supposed to kiss her, FEEL FREE TO COMMENT HERE.}

~ 72 ~

[sunshinymech.livejournal.com]

( Ten )

[ooc; Um ... this probably happens BEFORE the Shawn-Kaylee post ... only I procrastinated way too long on getting this up ^^;; *FAIL*]

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[there is a "bleck" noise and a glass being pushed away]

This shit has to be the worst drink I've had in a long time.

And that's saying a lot yo.

[OOC: Because I'm cruel and bored - :'D Guess which alcoholic drank the honesty eggnog? It will last one day :D ]

Unknowingly recorded~

[sabatadude.livejournal.com]

Dangit, this thing won't... stay.. you little...
[a sound of a box fumbling and "scrtch scrtch scrtch" against cardboard and some grunting]

I'll feed you later! Now just be quiet an... d....

[SLAM!]


[ooc; har, 'Bata's got a problem with leaving his journal open~]

(no subject)

[difficultly.livejournal.com]

{Some recorded footsteps, and some faint chatter in the background.}

You look like you could use a cheerier drink.

{small, humorless laugh.} I don't know ... maybe?

Well. I hope it at least tastes good? I haven't had eggnog in years.

Oh .. yeah, it tastes fine. {some clinking as Sam offers Julia an empty glass}

Thank you.

{a short pause in the talking, filled by the sound of eggnog being poured diligently into a cup. A chair is scooted out as Julia seats herself opposite Sam, and takes a small sip of the eggnog. After a few moments, the conversation continues.}

You know ... I really like cats.

Really? I've always preferred dogs. I always wanted one as a kid, but could never have one since we were always traveling.

{ooc: They're hanging in the kitchen. EGGNOG OF TRUTH, FTW. Feel free to join them?}

[track fourty-two]

[tripodofjustice.livejournal.com]

[random small sketches to the side of the entry - a house with a smoking chimney, random snowflakes, snow covered mountains, a Christmas tree, random winter or Christmas related doodles. the entry is recorded]

I really like winter. The snow is so pretty... and I find it nice to get cold, because it makes getting warmed up feel nicer. It just -

[a pause as she glances up, and the rest is her talking to someone else]

Hey! I didn't expect to see you out in the snow twice~

193; mmm

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

( Theta )

(no subject)

[to-dark.livejournal.com]

[walks down the hall happily, holding a random Christmas ornament]

O-oh! Kanda-san!

[frantic waving]

[recorded 'hn' and the sound of footsteps as Kanda turns]

What do you want, woman--

[stops, feeling his body go very stiff]

[quick footsteps towards Kanda]

Nothing, Kanda-san! Were you going to see Santa Claus again?

[unwillingly takes a step forward towards Orihime, reaching out for her arm]

No- no.

[ confusedly steps closer to Kanda ]

Get the hell away--

[despite his words, takes Orihime's arm and draws her close]

09

[xthchance.livejournal.com]

If anything here has reminded me of home, it's creeping around this place trying to keep away from mistletoe and the people close to it like some recon mission gone wrong.

All we need now are some Jaffa with staff weapons and I'll feel right at home.

(no subject)

[lovespineapple.livejournal.com]

[recorded;]

Kaylee? [knock-knock] It's Shawn.

[pause] I made a Christmas fruit salad. It has strawberries. And pineapple. Really, it's more of a strawberry-pineapple blend than a full salad. I don't know why I said salad. Shoot me, I'm a word blurter. [babbling, abrubt topic change!]

Oh, and also, I brought mistletoe. It's the non-creepy kind, don't worry, but a kiss would be snazzy.

Yes, no, maybe?

Wintersday for Dwayna

[brother-mhenlo.livejournal.com]

All this snow reminds me of Wintersday, the one time a year when the cold fingers of Grenth reach out and blanket much of Tyria with snow. I do wonder who will win the great battle: Grenth, so that winter lasts months longer, or Dwayna, so that the warmth of spring returns soon. I do wonder how the outcome of this battle will affect a place so far from Tyria as this.

Clinic duties and other need for healing aside, I think I'll go out and make snowmen to empower Dwayna and ward off the Humbugs and Grentches. Perhaps I can find some magical items to make Brrrls to protect the castle.

Anyone care to join me?

[ooc: what mhenlo's talking about is an actual quest in guild wars. i ran it this morning i am absolutely not making this up. XD]

Case four: Mistletoe.

[hollowlegs.livejournal.com]

I think the most obvious thing to do in this situation is stay inside, perhaps?

... A suggestion I should probably be heeding, myself, but my stomach won't allow it.

[yes, Peter is walking to the kitchen, and YES, he's walking straight into disaster :D]