(no subject)

[tophrocks.livejournal.com]

( Private )

(no subject)

[dazzledbylight.livejournal.com]

One good thing about this castle is I never have to go clothing shopping. It's the little things in life, isn't it.

Not that. You know. Shopping with Jessica and everyone back home wasn't uh... enjoyable. Just not my thing.

(no subject)

[pledges.livejournal.com]

( Rosalie, Alice )

So.

Who here actually likes being a human?

dive 5 : filtered to Claire ; viewable also to Lelouch

[lovely-siren.livejournal.com]

Filtered to Claire

Claire, I have a favor to ask of you. My friend is hallucinating and we're having trouble getting him to calm down. He's hearing voices. We're not sure if is a drug or something but I was wondering if your powers can help him or not. I'm really worried about him.

((ooc: ref post: here))

011

[palpitations]

( later made private )

dive 6

[lovely-siren.livejournal.com]

Does anyone know what is appropriate to give to a guy as a get-well present? I'd think flowers were alright but I don't know.

*ichi [Dictated]

[optimystically.livejournal.com]

Ugh… huh? Where am I?

Was I kidnapped again? Hm, but this is a lot nicer then Shelley DeKiller’s celler, and I thought he was supposed to be a ‘high class assasin’. Hmph, I’ll have to tell everyone when I get rescued… Although, I’m not tied up this time, hey! Maybe I can get away. And if the door is locked, well I’m a professional un-locker now… Hm, maybe I could be a thief! Er, maybe that wouldn’t be such a good idea.

Well I’ll try the door first, it’ll probably-- [creak of her door] Whaaaat? What kind of kidnapper is this? Geez, they aren’t doing it right at all! I almost want to stay here and give them a piece of my mind! Oh, but I really should get out of here, and find Nick and Pearly… I—don’t want to worry them again.

011 - Much better

[makemethe-hero.livejournal.com]

Woke up this morning and the wrist was completely healed.

About bloody time this castle let me be as I should be again.

17

[practicalslouch.livejournal.com]

( Filtered away from the PP's watchlist. And Beth. )

☢oo2

[twatular.livejournal.com]

( Filter: Private )

( Filter: Jack )

(no subject)

[sofaultless.livejournal.com]

Okay, you stupid castle, let me leave. I can't miss school!

(no subject)

[findwhoyoulove.livejournal.com]

[a thud, and then the swishing of a massive amount of fabric as she tries to get herself up]

O-oh! Oh my goodness ...



Hello? Hello? Prince Edward? ... Old Hag? Pip?? [pause] Anyone?? Oh dear .... This doesn't look like the bottom of a wishing well ....

[ooc: GUESS WHO'S BACK 8)]

0.32

[rememberwhy.livejournal.com]

[Lmao, this is tiny!Jet, sneaking out of the castle with his journal, because even though all the adults told him not to, he wants to go play in the courtyard and the city and the forest!!! \o/

He gets to the courtyard and starts exploring/playing/something! Feel free to… apprehend him, or ENCOURAGE HIS ADVENTURES]

two

[objectionpoint.livejournal.com]

[ written publicly ]

Dear Franziska von Karma,

Would you like to go to the party with me?

Sincerely,

Phoenix Wright

(ooc: no one has taught him how to filter entries, so everyone gets to see his attempt at snagging a date!)

[Emblem 12]

[tornado-piled.livejournal.com]

[Room Filter]

...

Yo.

[a knock]

Yo. Hey.

...

Uh. Lemme out.

...

... damn, what happened to the mirror?

[[ooc: ikki's fine now. belatedly. 8D;]]

41

[blockoutnoise.livejournal.com]

Party's today, huh?

...I'm not going, but if you are...have fun, I guess. [gone!]

117 - Waking Hours

[devil-blue.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

[In his current state, lacking the amount of sleep as he has, he believes he has ended the entry and close the book. However, he doesn't actually close the book, lifting the cover to the point where gravity would take over. Which it did, falling open to the fresh entry. He stands up and walks away, before the sound of a large sword being dropped onto a nearby table is recorded. Silence again, before a long, distantly troubled sigh escapes him.]

Why?

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Filtered to any of Naruto's friends]

Um...Hello!

[a brief awkward pause] Ah, if you don't know me..I'm Allen and um- hello. Ahh, that was lame. I knew I should have asked Ino to do this...I've never done public speaking before [gone!]

Anyway! As many of you know, Naruto's birthday is Friday. A-And I know that this may be a bad time for a party with everything going on...but he can't help that his birthday fell on a bad week! [a pause] ...That came out badly.

[a pause and Allen takes a deep breath]

So..if any of you can come on Friday to a party for him, it would be greatly appreciated. I know it would mean a lot to him.

Thank you!

[a pause before he quickly adds]

Oh! And it'll be in the afternoon on the first floor! [another quick pause] And there will be food! I think that's everything... [a sigh] I really screwed that one up. [gone!]

[OOC: I have no idea who Naruto considers friends, I'm guessing anyone who talks to him on a regularly friendly basis?? Use your best guess! CORRECT ME IF I"M WRONG NARUTO-MUN DX ]

---1

[rarify.livejournal.com]

[recorded, to start, as he mills about his room]

... something's not right here. Where am I? I should be wi-

Wait. I.. I can't- Why can't I remember-

[there's a longer silence as he searches his room a little more thoroughly, some bangs and scrapes as things get roughly moved around filtering through into the journal]

What's -- what's going on here?! Damnit, what the hell...

MARIE ANTOINETTE MUSICAL PARTY

[betonalice.livejournal.com]

[When you enter the ballroom after being greeted by either Alice or Rose, it will probably overwhelm you. The decorations are gold and ornate and cover the room; if you didn't know any better you would think you had been transported back in time. Crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, luxurious chairs are placed expertly around the room if one chooses to sit, and even a champagne fountain can be found near the tables topped with fancy dinnerware and hors d'oeuvres. A real live string quartet is playing in the background, setting the mood. Alice and Rose are both dressed up and look stunning as they do last minute preparations. Everything is picture perfect and over-the-top, just like the Cullens.]




[ooc; Feel free to start commenting! Alice & Rose will greet your characters at the door acting very formal. If your character chooses to sing, feel free to imbed the song in your comment. PLZ HAVE FUN. AND STAY ORGANIZED.]

001

[smiling-dark.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Well this is interesting. I’m pretty sure this wasn’t where I was before.

[recorded sound of walking]

I’m not really interested in playing games right now. Why don’t you come out and we have a talk about whatever it is you did. Whoever you are that did this. Then maybe we can move on to some… negotiations about fixing this.

(no subject)

[white-knight11.livejournal.com]

( [filter; Lelouch] )

[ooc: I. Am. So. Sorry. *needs to stop writing/spamming with angst* ]

(no subject)

[iheardrums.livejournal.com]

TARDIS filter

[the Master is not pleased right now - not only is he trapped in the TARDIS, but now he's not even a Time Lord anymore. in fact, he happens to currently be a cougar. a very unhappy cougar, to be precise. he growls, then begins pacing around his room, his tail swishing irritably]

[008] Commiserate

[makethingsright.livejournal.com]

[Nathan had been pretty occupied actually trying to figure out what was going on with Sylar to actually realize that the one person he knew in Paradisa, that he wasn't related to, had lost someone they cared about. He knew it was someone Pete had mentioned too, but he'd never gotten to meet. Pete had something in the journals about it, but it seemed Wesley was taking it a bit harder. The party was that evening so at least Nathan was glad to have an actual reason not to go to it, other than the fact that he didn't feel like going to a party when there were people leaving, and murders all over the place. Paradisa sucked, and they seemed happy to just continue on.

Nathan asked Wesley for drinks and as usual they simply just planned on going to the same bar they'd had drinks at before. Nathan arrived, asked for two glasses and a bottle of scotch and settled into a booth in the darker corners of the bar waiting for Wes to show up. He hoped he'd show up at least.]

☀ 009

[apologeticangel.livejournal.com]

[Castle Grounds Filter]

Is there... I thought I heard something, is someone there? I--

[pause, sound of journal dropping]

Travis? Travis! O-oh, Travis! Travis wake up! Are you-- what happened? I...

Someone help! He-he's very hurt! I have to... get him to the medical ward! I just hope... please... be okay..

[ooc: in reference to , people are free to join in and help a freaking out Colette]