(no subject)

[moobangboom.livejournal.com]

[Sound of very loud crying, which after about four minutes tones down to wet sniffling and the odd hiccup and a whispered "Tolerate....."]


Tsuna? Tsuna?? [A very audible sniff.]

Where is everyone?

[A lengthy pause.] Oho it's hide and seek! I'll find you kyaaaaaaaaaaah!

[Sound of feet hitting the ground as Lambo runs through the corridors; still unaware of the journal half sticking out of his hair.] You have good hiding places but the son of the Bovino family will find youuuuuuu!

Stop ignoring me....

[Large crashing noise as Lambo manages to knock dishes over as he runs across the kitchen work surfaces.] Ooops?

Uh oh! TSUNA! BATHROOM!!!!

(no subject)

[broken-clock.livejournal.com]

Who: Azula (sofaultless), Fifth Doctor (broken_clock)
What: Tea!
When: While Azula was on her child loss.
Where: Room 917
Rating: G

( the soldier came knocking )

recorded;

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

[the sound of clothes hangers being banged around harshly] I knew it was here a second ago, I just had it-- eh?!

U--U--Uwaah!! [BAD ATTEMPT TO HIDE]

What in th' name of Sol are yer doin' here?! [TOO LATE, pulls him out of hiding]

Th--This isn't what it looks like!

Reeeaaally? It LOOKS like yer was goin' to try that one on fer size, Solar Boy!

W---WHAAAT?!? I--I do NOT wear d--dresses!! [CLEARLY LYING]

Yer can't fool me, yer still eyein' all them ruffles n' ribbons!! Yer DYIN' to try it, I just KNOW!

[ooc: Pink is Zazie, red is Django]

[240]

[ino]

[is walking quietly down the hall in her pajamas (aka a tank top and short shorts LMFAO), heading down towards the kitchen. she's flipping through the journal as she walks, and not really paying attention to where she's going ... what a horrible ninja LMAO]

ღ 001

[fayefaye.livejournal.com]

[dictated;]

Wha-!? Where the hell am I!?

[shuffling about, sound of groaning]

I wasn't drinking...but maybe I've [suddenly shouted] BEEN KIDNAPPED!?

Ergh, whyyyyy? First Spike goes off to die and now this. [sound of something being kicked] Hmph, they're not the smartest of kidnappers, leaving me with my gun an' all. Didn't even try to cuff me.

Well I'm not planning on staying here. [sound of her Glock being loaded]

† [05]

[ungeass.livejournal.com]

( Private. )

( Lelouch. )

The orange groves are in much better condition now that I've taken care of them. I wonder if perhaps...

Would anyone be interested in joining me in the courtyard for lunch? There will be fresh-squeezed orange juice, of course. If so, then you are free to meet me outside.

two; losses aren't cute

[decoro.livejournal.com]

[dictated; a surprised gasp!]

W-what happened?

I didn't choose these colors! They.. aren't cute at all! What kind of proper lady lives in such a bland and dark room? I was sure I had used hearts, stars and even a bit of pink, but I can't find them anywhere! Black, black and more black!

He was right, however! There were a lot of clothes in my closet this morning and they all fit me -- how strange! The castle kidnapped us, but it's very welcoming. I really am quite hungry, but Ciel said I shouldn't press any buttons in the kitchen. Without the servants here..

Would anyone be willing to show me how to use those buttons?

(no subject)

[ikurademo.livejournal.com]

[muted shuffling, and the journal cracks open a little, picking up sleepy murmurs]

Sousuke...? Mm... just a dream.

I think I need some coffee...

☆ eight

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

[There's an Astrid and Cat in a TARDIS, specifically in the dressing room. Donna must have left her for a moment, because she's gone wandering - Cat tucked under her arm, off to explore.

But now she's in the midst of a room with discarded clothes tossed everywhere. This is after the journal had recorded several 'ewws' and 'oohs' as she rifled through the dressing room goldmine. The little girl is standing infront of a mirror - sporting a rather fetching (or at least she thinks so) peacock feather hairpiece, a stripey scarf that's so long more of it is trailing on the floor than around her neck and a fifties style pink skirt which is far too big and she's attempting to belt it in with the scarf.]

There! What do you think Cat? How do I look?

(no subject)

[notcaged.livejournal.com]

[a passage written in a complex foreign and archaic language, and then the translation below, all in almost-clumsy lettering.]

Ignorant child, By hist'ry's shadow blinded.
Undying are We, Magnificent beyond knowing, Worthy of all fear.
Once Our power did We wield,
Holding temporal sway o'er All things great and small.



[dictated; vaguely nostalgic]

It bears truth still.

number one

[detectivedrake.livejournal.com]

[dictated in urgent tones, the sound of anxious pacing]

Oh god, what next, a cake labelled 'Eat me'? I mean 1981 was enough of a stretch, but at least there was a link there, some kind of logic. But this? Name on the door, no memory of how I arrived here- what does it mean? Why have I contrived this... bizarre new puzzle? Perhaps a survival tactic, perhaps my brain trying to repair itself...

...by supplying me with a new challenge. Yes. This is just another phase of the coma. And maybe if I can get through this I can finally get home.

three.

[ohburned.livejournal.com]

[HALLWAY FILTER]

[is carrying ramen (EASIEST AND QUICKEST THING TO MAKE, READ THE INSTRUCTIONS, probably burnt it or something somehow) to Mai's room as a surprise!!!! because he loves his girlfriend, but gets distracted by a noise and drops one cup in front of someone's door]

[annoyed, groany sound as he bends down to pick it up]

((ooc: EMMY AFTER ZUKO MEETS UP WITH NARUTO, WANT TO MAKE TAMAKI AND ZUKO MEET? and.. mai-mun, would you like to RP them meeting up in this post? :) ))

(no subject)

[moobangboom.livejournal.com]

[Lambo's making crackling noises, like the static from a radio]


Krrrrrch come in alpha tango banana.   Come in alpha tango banana.   This is charlie oscar winner, over, krrcchhh.

:048

[devilmarked.livejournal.com]

( private )

Sup Castle Wonderfuck?

Dive 10

[lovely-siren.livejournal.com]

I was hoping the princess dress was the worst of my worries. I guess I'll always have something bothering me.

( Private to Zelman )

( Private )

002

[halfthemist.livejournal.com]

Mm... this place is strange. The journal, so many words... so loud... I- [She scratches it all off, realizing her words are magically being recorded.]


( Private )

(no subject)

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

Fucking figures. I'm not surprised.

He was so depressing the castle kicked him out.

Funny, I wonder if he even had any friends here to miss him now. Poor little Shinji, all alone~ and no one but himself to blame for it.

(no subject)

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

[There's a loud scream and then the sound of running.]

Dad! Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad.

[The journal is dropped on the ground as she pulls her father off the rocks (because it is him, even in Jack's body, she knows it's him) and hugs him to her. She's crying and hating Paradisa all over again.]

Dad? Dad, regenerate? Please? Regenerate?

▒ 025

[artistictemper.livejournal.com]

( Filter: Private )

004

[maces.livejournal.com]

[Dictated]

It hasn't even been a month, and the days are already starting to blend together. I keep thinking there should be a reason we're all here, but I know that's just me wishing that I wasn't stuck in this never ending cycle of meaningless shenanigans. The weather never changes, and the only way I have of keeping the days separate is this book.

Where can I find a place to get a good drink around here?

Vision: Possibilities

[chasingvisions.livejournal.com]

( Private )

127 - The Talk

[devil-blue.livejournal.com]

[Room Filter]

[You should be used to this by now, Yuan. He's there, in the shadows, watching you.]

first duet ~ the beginning of something grand

[quietnerdything.livejournal.com]

( E P I C - Song Number - The Beginning is the End )

Case Thirteen: Not. Amused.

[hollowlegs.livejournal.com]

[a distinctly trying-not-to-be-too-pissed-off sigh] I think a move would be nice once this is over. I have a habit of doing that, if past entries are any indication.

10

[von-perfection.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to Phoenix Wright )

55

[vanished-prince.livejournal.com]

It's been quite some time since I've had a genuine intellectual challenge...  Someone here must have some aptitude for chess or some other game of skill.

( Suzaku )

( Shirley )

( Rolo )

( Private )

the host club is now open

[debonairly.livejournal.com]

[if you go down to the ballroom on the first floor, you will see that it has transformed into a ballroom straight out of seventeenth-century France. much like tamaki's dream during the dream plot, there are rose petals falling from an unknown source, along with fancy orchestra music. let's go with Mozart's Piano Concerto No 23 in A Major. shut up i'm a music nerd.

And at the door, a group of dashing men greet you, with powder blue jackets and SEXY BLACK SLACKS... and stuff... sjdhaks.

DESIGNATE YOUR HOST AND HAVE FUN, EVERYONE! ♥ the list of hosts can be found here!!!]


[ooc; i've decided to post each host in a comment so that we don't have to wait on anyone. ♥ please don't comment until I've finished listing all the hosts!!! ;D

edit; DONE! If I've missed anyone, please give me a poke! COMMENT AWAY!! ♥]

.•°☯ 234☻

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

( Fish Cake. )

(no subject)

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

( Private )

---2

[rarify.livejournal.com]

( [private] )

[The above would have been unfiltered for about a minute before he realized his mistake and privated. If you're quick, feel free to catch him at it. Otherwise, for all appearances, the entry's just started - with a single pen point left to sit for a while before he thinks of something to write.]

I've been to a lot of weird places, but this one is definitely crazier than most. Has this place ever heard of "normal"? Not that I'd know much about--

What's there to do around here that doesn't involve trying to deal with the latest crazy thing going on?


(ooc; three weeks out of it, what three weeks -- roll with me, here.)

the twenty-seventh:

[kedavrad.livejournal.com]

[there are just random scribbles on the page; spells, doodles, that kind of thing. Cedric is bored.]

( Filter: Cho )

-1

[on-silk-sheets.livejournal.com]

[Bela had woken up in places she hadn't recognized before, but this particular lacked a substantial headache and was much more classy than her would-be attackers usual haunts. In fact, this was just downright nice. She wasn't necessarily complaining, but it was a bit unsettling to wake up somewhere else and have no idea how you got there.

She had just left the Winchesters after the upset with the damn hand of glory, and had checked into a hotel that wasn't up to her usual standards, but it would do for the time being. She went to sleep there, and woke up here, and while this was a much needed improvement on the decor, she had the sinking sensation that this wasn't her hotel. And that wasn't necessarily a nice feeling. Pushing herself to her feet, she slowly started to make her way out of the room, glancing around for some sign of what exactly was going in, and feeling the slightest bit naked without a gun.]

Well, then. This should be interesting.