010;

[chocobuster.livejournal.com]

[he's had a day and some to cope... and after spending time with Luke and talking about his troubles and overcoming those fears of what he had become, if only temporarily, he's...actually out of his room. he hadn't come out for the entire day. the last time he had been out here was with Princess Euphemia, oh what a time that was. if he could help it, despite learning to be okay with having a wing very much like the one of Sephiroth, she wouldn't see this. he was still himself, one way or another...]

...hmm.

[there's a tree in particular he's looking at, remembering how Euphie hid behind it the other day in an attempt to get the upper hand in a brief snowball fight; judging by the crunching sound of freshly fallen snow, Cloud's wandering about outside. he's on the castle grounds, the wing of a monster angel partially folded but oh-so-visible. he may have gotten some looks, but this was his attempt to show that he didn't need to care. in some ways, Luke was right. who cared if he wasn't called a human? or got strange looks? he was still the same Cloud Strife on the inside. this castle just liked to put him through hellacious instances; he stops, looking up to the star kissed sky]

Can I fly?

[the sound of something flapping gently can be heard]

[OOC; Feel free to say hello! Snowball fights, srs bsns, just passing on through, whatevs! He's just wandering around right now. :3 ♥]

(no subject)

[herofanboy.livejournal.com]

A-All right. I guess I should stop hiding in my room now....

Everybody, I'm really sorry.

You know, for last week. I was the most horrible example of wretchedness and villainy, and I probably made all of your lives more difficult because of it. So I know it's really not worth much, but I'm sorry.

(no subject)

[redresolve.livejournal.com]

[ Because you can never have too many open posts and CR; there is hot cocoa in the kitchen! Cups have already been set out on the kitchen counter and are filled to the brim with the cocoa and a handful of tiny marshmallows are in some. Somehow, coffee didn't exactly seem appropriate.

Nill was her big helper, Y/N? ]

(no subject)

[lovesmemory.livejournal.com]

I finally was able to speak to Bro! I was not able to get to know Bro because he was not in the same world as I was, but... I thank this place for allowing me the honor. Simon will be so happy when he gets here.

There are many things I have experienced here and wish to share with my friends at home. I have met many nice and kind people, sat in hot springs, played in snow, and have had so many people enjoy my cooking. Some of you eat it so quickly!

Ah, would anyone like to play in the snow with me?

110.

[oirokenojutsu.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Is it normal for REALLY SICK people to just GET UP AND LEAVE EVERY TIME YOU TURN AROUND?!

I've never had to take care of a sick person before. I've never be- ... THIS IS ANNOYING!

[sounds confused/frustrated and is probably stomping around the castle looking grumpy rofl]

Where the hell is he now?

(no subject)

[nogooddeeds.livejournal.com]

Who: Elphaba Thropp (nogooddeeds) and Galinda Upland (thishatandyou)
What: The witches meet for the first time
When: Shortly after this
Where: Room 1119
Rating: G

( Read more... )

04 : Making the rounds

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

[she's gotten a bit lost for a while, not with caves and walls and formulas but with research and wondering. She's still trying to understand this place, and that takes time. But as she emerges from being shut away in her room Fred can't help but feeling like she's missed a good bit. It's late, or early depending on how one looks at thinks. 2 am at least. But as the hallways stretch in front of her she can't help but wondering if you don't see a thing for long enough, if that's all it needs to go away.

Her knock's more than a little insistent when she gets to Wesley's door.

She'll sort through what that means later]


(for Wesley, more meet and greets to follow!)

27th Lollipop - Birthdays

[weeabot.livejournal.com]

It's not even a week between their birthdays, huh. And there's something to prevent either of them from being celebrated properly.

How do you usually handle birthdays here, Paradisa?

[Tamaki;]
Any plans yet?

[Shouichi;]
Happy birthday. I had the ghosts leave a cake in your room, assuming you're ever there. Don't worry, it's anonymous.

::: Three :::

[kicktherock.livejournal.com]

So it snowed out there, huh?

Well, this is going to make my journey a bit more interesting then...

By the way, does anyone know where this mountain I've heard of is located?

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

( [Kratos] )

( [Mithos] )

Perfect ten

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Have a very disgruntled Crowley, who last night had an incident involving being rolled around on a giant katamari of snow. It is safe to say the demon has had enough]

Right, bugger all this winter game for a lark. I’ll see you suckers in the spring.

[Closes his journal, making a mental note to get the ghosts to fetch it to him after. That done, he wanders out, heading to Giselle’s room, knocking on the door. A few seconds later, where once there was a man-shaped being there is now a small, green snake, coiled up outside her door, waiting patiently and looking pitiful]

166

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[the sound of something like a wall calendar being flipped through, followed by a long pause and a sad sigh. Dictated unknowingly]

Two years.

(no subject)

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

( [private] )

017 - Betrayals

[makemethe-hero.livejournal.com]

[written, very neatly, very precisely]

It's interesting what you can find out flipping through the journals while bored on a cold winter's evening.

"No more secrets" really is a laughable sort of standard, isn't it?

Silly me, I should have remembered who his parents were.

[ooc: and no, he's so very much not in his room, if anyone comes looking for him, though he's probably got the journal with him.]

(no subject)

[bitunlikely.livejournal.com]

[A sneeze comes first before any words are spoken]

It's cold out there! And there's lots of white stuff everywhere that's so much fun to fall in!

Brilliant.

Really like it when things are normal around here.

[And another sneeze. What do you mean, she was supposed to wear a jacket when she went outside?]

LXVI.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

( Asuka )

012;

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

[oh hay, cartoons of Frosty the Snowman and Charlie Brown's tiny little Christmas tree and the Snow Meiser!]

[Someone's possibly noticed the season.]

[15]: I am not an ape; dictated

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Nine is swearing in Gallifreyan, which involves a whole lot of words that sound completely unpronounceable to anyone who isn't versed in the language. He eventually manages to calm down somewhat, before growling at, well, the castle]

I'd like my binary vascular system back, if you don't mind. Among other things.

Page 5; Almost Adult

[chosenfake.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

[Luke is attempting math! Oh gods. The following is dictated, except for his chicken scratch answers.]

Okay... so... 741 days...
741 / 2.07

That's ... uh... [insert wrestling with fontech calculator here] Stupid thing, show it! ... Oh.
741 / 2.07 = 357.971 358

So that's... and a year is 365 days, so that's... 7. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... got it!

Lorelei-Decan 48 = December 25

... Huh. That's not too far from now, is it? I'm going to be nineteen even though I wasn't close when I left home. That's only one year from being considered an official adult on Auldrant, too.

It's weird. If I'm here next year, I'll have to have a coming of age ceremony. Wonder what that will be like...

[ooc: The bolded stuff is in Andy font, which is the best type-able approximation I can come up with for Luke's handwriting. If you can't see it, just pretend it's like your dog wrote it. That's canonically how it's described, anyway. Canon birthday ftw, too.]

(no subject)

[maniacal.livejournal.com]

[fed up with all of the hooplah surrounding the weather change]

This shit is worse than listening to Szayel talking about one of his freaky-ass experiments.

Hey. Woman. You still interested in fighting someone?

Plan #15

[ponderlicious.livejournal.com]

[WASSAAAAAAAAAAAP PARADISA

the Brain has decided that y'all bitches needs to be schooled. Therefore, he has setup a hugeass tv in the courtyard (under a very large tent).

Playing on the TV, is this:]

[except without the glitch at the end, etc.

WHOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO

HAVE FUN :D]

.•°☯255☺

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

( Private. )

( Oniichan. )

Ah... I forgot to call in sick! [a dismissive laugh] Oh well. I'll just leave a message...

{added in later, after playing around his phone for a while. :3}

( Zelman. )

(no subject)

[sofaultless.livejournal.com]

In March of last year, a group was formed called the "Cair Paradisa Volunteer Committee". They were described as "a congregation of people working to protect the residents of Paradisa and, in turn, help prevent further catastrophe such as the past events." You can find all the information on it on page [#].

So. While I think the answer is fairly obvious, I'd like to hear from anyone who was present at the time -- Ino, Reno, I believe both of you have been here long enough to know. What happened to the Committee and why?

03;; Language.

[archaicdisciple.livejournal.com]

[Basil's writing......no, better yet, Basil's scribbling. And even those scribbles just look ridiculous and should be ashamed for even being scribbles. After crossing out at least ten sentences, four phrases, twelve words, and twenty-three letters, he's decided to write slowly. Even so, the pace only ensues for wavy hand movements. He's pretty nervous. He's been pretty nervous before he even thought of writing into the journal. But he's figured that so far, the people he has met here are nice and that maybe someone could help him or give him some advice. He tries again.]

May someone I need some advice. Could Should I try and Is it possible to change the way someone

[All the previous sentences, phrases, words, and letters are scratched out beyond recognition. He sighs. The rest is accidentally dictated, but whether it is audible at all is another matter.]

Cheer up. Yes. I shouldn't let it bother me.
It never has before.

( Private. )

[OOC: Basil seems so flat sometimes. I hope this isn't too out of character for him. OTL||||||]

(no subject)

[supes]

( Private )

▒ 029

[artistictemper.livejournal.com]

[the journal records outdoorsy noises, but nothing other than that; Jude is out by the pathway that leads down into the city, sitting on one of the larger rocks on top of the hill. he's staring out at the landscape stretching out along the horizon, taking it all in; the snow, the scene and the colours - maybe he should come out and sketch this later - as he rolls a cigarette over in his hand that he knows he can't smoke. bundled up semi-warmly, he's just thinking. this boy needs to be pestered.]

((ooc: Open post, go on ahead. He really needs CR, man. D: Frigid '60s Liverpudlian artist dead ahead!))

legs eleven

[dci-gene-hunt.livejournal.com]

Right, castle bullshit out of the way, [and that's as much lip service Gene is willing to give it - he's done the angst now - he has a scabbed up hand to show for it], how you all doin'?

'Aven't 'eard much from you bunch o' wasters since the shit 'it the fan. DI Drake, DI Carlisle, DI Tyler [and the professional titles are deliberate, because he's checking in on his team, being the Guv], are we gonna get back on the yellow brick road sometime soon, or are we all still fuckin' about in munchkin land?

[EDIT: Whole thing is filtered to Peter and Donna minutes later, due to Donna dropping him in the shit]


[ooc: Oz characters, please to be magically not hearing the Oz references - it's too canon for Gene not to, it would take away half his lines. *sweat*]

are we growing up, or just going down?

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

Who: Asuka (hatesdolls) & Zelman (languidpleasure)
What: The unveiling quite possibly the best birthday present ever.
When: Some god-awful hour of the morning.
Where: Waaaaaaaay out near the other side of the forest.
Rating: PG-13 just in case they get weird?

( it's just a matter of time until we're all found out; )

(no subject)

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

[soft singing is unintentionally recorded with faint background music]

[a single stanza is best heard:]

MELT...I might melt
To say I love you
Is just impossible...
But MELT,
I can't even look your eyes!
I'm not going to be in love with love,
Not me,
Because it's you
....I like.