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[iknowhowtogetit.livejournal.com]

[and Jun awakes, having risen from a very heavy slumber, her reward for having a particularly strenuous day. outstretched hands touch the headboard, and soon she is up on her feet, padding around the room in a bit of a slow, lumbering gait. it was going to be all relaxation tonight...

and as she passes the gigantic mirror that Delysia just HAD to install, she idly runs a hand through her short hair, and...

wait. short hair? running back to the mirror, she catches a glimpse of herself...

and oh. crap. great, of all the times for one of those losses to happen this was it. wait. this WAS it, right? hands move to her chest... ah, lack thereof, and a little lower... nng. oh, nuts. this could not be happening. not tonight of all nights!

and quickly, she- er, he runs to the journal, scribbling some notes to her- ah, his friends]

( Filtered to Smellerbee; written )

( Filtered to Delysia; written )

...uh, hey. Castle residents, does my voice sound weird?

(no subject)

[lovesmemory.livejournal.com]

[dictated; she's in the kitchen and looking through the fridge]

Hmm. Strange... I thought I put it in here...

Did someone get hungry and eat what I made the other day? I don't mind, but next time wait until it's finished marinating, please! I will make sure to put a note on it, next time.

[a pause!] That's right!

And thank you to everyone who came to visit me the other day! I enjoyed it very much.

(no subject)

[splendidking.livejournal.com]

This castle certainly has many strange and mysterious things. We find ourselves amazed at times. And it is hard to amaze us, for we have seen everything.

This book amazes us especially. We don't very much enjoy books, far too dull and boring. But this book writes what people tell it to write. We wish our son would do as we say just as diligently. Perhaps then we would not have to punish him with our eye beams.

But even so we find ourselves growing bored. Once we have seen something, it's been seen. It's been done. It's over.

What do you do for fun, people with this book? Do you watch your television sets? We very much like the soap operas. Do you perhaps knit? We don't. Do you roll a katamari? Ah, but katamari is so difficult to master. Except for us, of course. We even roll the sun. It's quite invigorating~ Perhaps you should try it as well.

(no subject)

[moobangboom.livejournal.com]

[Dictated, very loudly. Guess who's loss ended.]


KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!! [Screeching] LAMBO WOKE UP IN SOMEONE ELSES' BED!!!!!!!

(no subject)

[difficultly.livejournal.com]

( Spike )

(no subject)

[thisisyimhot.livejournal.com]

( Sasuke )

eleven;

[femininecharms.livejournal.com]

( Azula )

☆ fifteen

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

[Kitchen Filter]

[Astrid's in the kitchen, a noisy kitchen, because currently she's sending the expensive Pen Haxican Four coffee beans she asked the castle for through the coffee grinder. She's promised one Ianto Jones coffee and coffee he shall get. She's probably not as talented as he is, nor as immersed in the subject as he is/was, but you don't work as a waitress for four years and not pick up a thing or two about barista-ing.]

[ooc; immediately after this]

(no subject)

[ikurademo.livejournal.com]

[The sound of a final cookie sheet being put away is recorded, and then Michiru's sigh.]

I hope these taste okay.

Um, I made white chocolate chip macadamia nut cookies if anyone wants them. They're on the kitchen counter.

Episode 88

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

Sylar. Watches. What makes it tick... but he can't hear it. It feels like I should be able to understand. But I can't. It's missing.

The watch is broken. So why does he still-- no, he doesn't need it for that. It's something else.

xxiii; ♦ : moonstone

[perfectlikeme.livejournal.com]

[written in Rouge's girly handwriting, but it's messy, as if written with thick gloves or something]

This parade of losses would be so much more fun if I wasn't part of it~

And I'm finding it impossible to sleep knowing my neighbor is notorious for breaking walls. What's a girl to do?

:003

[silkwords.livejournal.com]

( private )

Chitose, the young master will not be requiring your services for the time being.

(no subject)

[abadgirl.livejournal.com]

[loud humming. Bad Girl is in games room, playing an arcade game involving a laser gun and dinosaurs. There's a beer can on the shelf of the machine, and a baseball bat leaning against the side. Bad Girl herself is in panties and a loose men's t-shirt -- probably one she stole from Travis. Yep, normal Thursday morning.]

DIE, motherfucking dinosaur invasion, dieeeee.

Shit these fucking dinosaurs are everywhere!

[... screams for effect, complete with the sound of gunfire in the background]

Die, you son of a bitch!

[ 012 ]

[progeny.livejournal.com]

( Lana )

( Zelman )

( Sayuka )

I made three new friends! Ah, but I can't think of a good name for them! Someone said I should ask for help from everyone! One is all white, one is white with black spots and the other is orange!

003;

[chocobuster.livejournal.com]

[annoyed sigh] This world just wants to throw me through a loop, I swear.


A castle that makes you lose items, species, memories.....turns you into a girl or a guy randomly.. That's it. I wanna get out.


...

Memories... What did I forget?

(no subject)

[silentrefrain.livejournal.com]

[various town sounds can be heard in the background; as Nill and Akito pass close to a cafe some girls start chattering excitedly]

Ooh, look at those two!
Such nice outfits~
How adorable!
Hey Liz, ask those two!
Think they'd do it?
Alright, come on~
Hey, look at those two!
They'd be perfect~
What cute girls!

But I'm not a--

Eee, such a cute voice! ♥
You two, come here!
Hey, come in~!
Look, she's got little wings~!
Come on in, we have a deal for you!
Come work for us, you'd be great!

[some fluttering and small protests as they're dragged inside the cafe]



[[ooc: Blue is Akito, the fluttering is Nill, and all other colors are random girl babble from outside. Guess who're getting jobs whether they like it or not? 8D;]]

008 - Because, of course, the next logical thing to happen would be...

[thereis-a-line.livejournal.com]

This place really does like to truly turn cruel some days does it not? To lift us to hope then twist us all up into little pieces again.

Do you think there's some sentient intelligence behind it just...laughing somewhere?

two. two ooks.

[simian-says.livejournal.com]

[and all the journal records are the sounds of white boots trouncing menacingly down the hallways of the castle, followed by the swishing of a large purple cape and the dastardly chuckles of a low, rumbling voice.

there is a plate of freshly-baked cookies in his hands, the smell wafting much like the billowing of his cape.

this particularly sinister monkey is plotting something, and though he passes by presumably many people on his travels throughout the castle walls, there is nothing that will break his trail of thought.]

_{(ooc. FEEL FREE TO SEE THE MONKEY WITH THE TURBAN-ESQUE HAT AND WTF AT HIM. or take his cookies.)}

002 - Can't get through to you

[xiaomeimei.livejournal.com]

[bit of a sigh, then a few doodles 'round the edges of the journal, twisting up the sides, nothing of much meaning, really, though maybe a heart or two before she scribbles them out, then dictated forever]

Seems Simon an' River are both here, but I ain't seen either of them. Simon...don't remember me, though. I mean, it weren't filtered, so. I heard his talk with Inara, and...well. Guess that's that, huh? I mean, it was hard enough just gettin' around all the other bits and pieces with not being fancy like the girls he's all used to, but I thought we were makin' progress, even so? But now he don't even remember me.

So much for...whatever we were makin' progress toward, I guess.

What is there for a girl to do around here to take her mind off a boy who don't even know her name no more?

(no subject)

[weeabot.livejournal.com]

GINO. We need to talk.

I'm not entirely sure this is related, but... why did I just find a bra under your bed? It's... huge.

15

[assistingstark.livejournal.com]

[a sigh and the sounds of a purring cat as Killer jumps onto her lap]  Back home Thanksgiving was one of my favorite holidays. Why does nostalgia always have to do with food? What I would give for one of my mom's apple pies...

Does anyone else have any family recipes or traditions, any interesting equivalents of this holiday for those who don't have Thanksgiving?

Questions

[http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/]

[She's curled up on her bed. Thinking. Considering. Generally contemplating the whole of the space around her and not entirely sure about the conclusions that are whisper close and breaths away.

There's writing along the walls as well. One wall actually, but nothing alarming in volume. Perhaps it was just the closest thing at hand.]


...is anyone actually, truly happy here?

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

( Private )

I wonder if all the gender changes is the castle's way of making the male-female ratio a bit more even without going through the trouble of finding more girls to bring.

Just a thought~

(no subject)

[militarize.livejournal.com]

This place doesn't have much to do in it, does it? Kora.

Act LVIII; a sequel is in the works

[majestic-blue.livejournal.com]

( [Django-kun] )

[dictated as always, since Romeo can't read~]

Ladies and gentlemen of Cair Paradisa!~ ♥ I have a very important question for all of you.

Do you have any special talents? Anything so shameful and ridiculously hilarious you would keep hidden? Perhaps a dream you never got around to fulfilling, but practiced for anyway? Or is it something that you think could get you into the book of world records someday?

You can filter replies if you'd like. I'm just curious~

LXII.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

( Asuka; )

(no subject)

[supes]

( Shayera, John )

( Chloe )

( Bart )

---Public----

[this would be Clark sitting on the roof, stargazing. If you happen to be on the roof, come bother him.]