Jan. 10th, 2009

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Jan. 10th, 2009 12:05 am
[identity profile] lifeandliesof.livejournal.com
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[Filtered from the vampy bad guys!]

In light of the current situation, I have taken the liberty of warding all of the occupied rooms on my floor; floor eighteen, that is. It provides extra protection against forced entry and the like. Since I am not familiar with these types of vampires, it is possible that they may be able to get past them. but the charms are fairly strong; they should hold.

I would be more than happy to do the same for anyone else who wished it.

[ooc; ngk. tags will be slow]
[identity profile] fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com
[Del came to herself with Elle at some point and just... left. She walked the castle for quite a while before finally coming to Romeo's room. It had taken a long time, full of backtracking and random turns and bits of everything. But all labyrinths lead to the same place and when they can't lead where they should they end up leading the last place we want to be. Or the first. And that was the question, wasn't it? Everything had gotten so muddled together, but this room had been a place of so much... Just much. And the missing plate killed her when she touched it. She goes in and sits on the floor imagining what it should be and beneath her colours spread out and swirl into small (growing) cat tails. And starts to talk]

They used to cry and fall and it went into corner that didn't hear what they wanted to say like when all of the stairs cry out about the colours of what they shouldn't see when they want to...

Knowing me knowing you its the best we can do.

Came and went and found and lost and curled and cried. Blue. It was blue blue blue and silver with little edges. Paint it round hear the music. Can you dance?

Time flies and bananas go... places.

Hush my darling they are they waiting to see it grow. Favorite things... It was all over until homes and hearts didn't count right. Castles lie. Lie.

((ooc: Will respond when I get up tomorrow. Please don't worry too much about the emo. She'll get over it~))
[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com
What a relief that the murderers have been contained. Thank you Aang, Katara, and the Ninth Doctor.

I would like to conduct a hopefully final sweep for victims from the roof down; is there anyone who would care to join me?
supes: clark kent, hands in pockets, looking to side (Default)
[personal profile] supes
 [everything's gone according to plan, pretty much. Dictated.]

Hey everyone.

The vampires that were attacking people aren't running around free anymore.  You  have the Ninth Doctor, Aang and Katara to thank. Zuko, too.

Please don't take that as an excuse to walk alone at night or be reckless, but ... just so you know. Rest easier.



---- Alice -----

He's fine, just locked up where he can't hurt anyone. Do you want to see him...?




[ooc: Nine moved Raine and Kaylee to Eight's TARDIS earlier this evening, FYI.]
[identity profile] firedprince.livejournal.com
Expand[Private] )

Expand[The Doctor (Five)] )

[a while later, added in]

Though everything seems to be taken care of regarding the vampires, we can't forget the people who were struck down before we were able to act. May they safely return, and may something like this never happen again.
[identity profile] betonalice.livejournal.com
Who: Alice Cullen & Jasper Hale
What: End of Jasper's loss.
When: Right after this
Where: The Tardis =O
Rating: PG-13 to be safe

ExpandMiss me? )
[identity profile] vengefullight.livejournal.com
Hmph. How disappointing.

ExpandAaron )
Expand'Alice' )
[identity profile] charmandsmiles.livejournal.com
[dictated cheerfully] Thought I was long overdue for a bit of trouble. Though this was less than I was expecting, thanks to a few very helpful volunteers. [yes he is a hypocrite, Rose, feel free to beat him up :D]

Anyway, as Clark already mentioned, I've got the vampires locked up in my TARDIS, outside of town. Not disclosing the exact location. We'll keep Jasper until the loss is over. James is staying until someone comes up with a better plan.

[added after he's gotten over the shock of being thanked so many times >>]

And er. There's really no need to thank me, the TARDIS is doing most of the work. Thank her.


((ooc: Entry is before the end of Jasper's loss, y/y? adf;klj I'm sorry for disappearing last night, comcast is a bitch. D:))

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Jan. 10th, 2009 12:05 pm
[identity profile] save-the-souls.livejournal.com
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[A long while after his private entry; Allen can be found in a chair in the library with Tim resting one of the arms. He's curled up, and seems to be dozing with no books near him besides his journal. Someone fell asleep here after the vigil and hearing the all clear about the vampires]

[OOC: Open post!]

[266]

Jan. 10th, 2009 12:52 pm
ino: (Looking back.)
[personal profile] ino
ExpandDante )

[ooc: I'll be in and out all day so tags may be slow. :)]

fourteen;

Jan. 10th, 2009 01:40 pm
[identity profile] gingersnark.livejournal.com
[recorded muffled, groggy growl, followed by a long, horrified pause and a startled yelp. After a few moments, Turlough scrambles to his feet, panicked.

Thisisnothappening, thisisnothappening...

Right, a hallway -- he's going to hide in the TARDIS, and not come out. Of course, he actually has to find the TARDIS, first. ...And hope the door is open. He gives a miserable whine. ]
[identity profile] metaknightly.livejournal.com
[all recorded; on the first floor walking an eggplant with legs on a lease]

I'm sorry, but I have to keep you like this. I don't want to lose you aga--

[POOF]

--in...

[ooc: Feel free to... urk... see Meta Knight with Pit on a leash on the first floor

orz

Pit's loss over btw. For now apparently]
[identity profile] spongetastic.livejournal.com
[Peter is in the kitchen making coffee. Yes, he was among the many who did not sleep at all last night. And the clinic staff probably told him to get out of there already and get some fresh air. He's leaning heavily on a crutch since his leg's not quite healed yet. A stifled yawn is recorded]


[ooc: one of those open posts you've heard about :x]
[identity profile] payback.livejournal.com
[running, steady breathing, and then someone shouting very loudly:]

DOA! ISAKU! I TOLD YOU TO CUT IT OUT RIGHT NOW -

ISAKU, CONTROL HER!


[more crashes, the noise of breaking glass]

[[ooc: Doa and Isaku are doing some "improvements" to the castle, which mostly entails busting up windows and making them bigger. B) Rin is going to have a try at stopping them. If you're an eighth floor resident, have a little girl with a sword and a bunch of throwing knives out in the corridor screaming at people ♥]
[identity profile] disassociating.livejournal.com
ExpandPrivate. )

[Medics and Healers Filter {also includes those with good knowledge of first-aid, etc.};]

I'm compiling a list of the residents who have skill in the field of medicine and/or healing, so reply to this with your name and a brief overview of your capabilities. If I already listed your name in my previous entry pertaining to vampires (page number) don't bother replying unless you're able to expand on what your skills are.

When the list is finished I'll post it up under a filter.

ExpandThe Vampire Doctor. )

ExpandSuper-Black Glasses. )
[identity profile] aint-quiteright.livejournal.com
[she had been in the Zero room of the Doctor of the Ninth Variation's TARDIS since the night the voices got too loud, but when the plan was put into action she was shifted from that TARDIS to the one that belonged to the Doctor of the Eighth Variation, but mostly she had slept in the room they'd given her. Things had gone from so much noise, to nothing at all but her own thoughts, and in a way sometimes that was almost worse. Her journal had been shut for the time, the Doctor of the Ninth Variation had gone back to fetch it for her so that no one would worry as to where she was or had been, and now she knew that it was better, that the concern and the fear wasn't so loud, the hurt wasn't so forceful pushing on windows and doors as if there was no other way in]

[bit of a stretch-yawn thing as she rubs her face and sits on the ground of the console room of the TARDIS belonging to the Doctor of the Eighth Variation]

Safe... and she hums as if she knows. Everyone knows and there is no more telling of things to forget. Can't talk about the darkness, only out in the black, and they're different. Compare. Contrast. It's logical to want answers, but the answers are hidden.

They've been hidden, but she knows. [a small soft giggle that she doesn't quite finish]

Cat got your tongue.
[identity profile] detectivedrake.livejournal.com
[After a restless night of frankly odd dreams, Alex thought it might be nice to take a little morning stroll through the castle grounds, journal tucked carelessly half-open into her roomy trenchcoat pocket. Seen as the all-clear sirens seemed to be sounding regarding the vampires, it didn't seem like too dangerous an idea to go out by herself. Walking amongst the prettily-trimmed greenery she stops when she hears a familiar voice behind her]

Hello, Alex.

Expandmadness that way lies... )
[identity profile] ruin-mania.livejournal.com
[The first part of this entry is written.]

I'd like to extend my thanks to everyone who helped me search the grounds for victims. We were unable to find any; I hope this means that there aren't any more. If there's anyone who is still unaccounted for, please let us know.

ExpandSam Uley )

ExpandColette )

ExpandThe Doctor (Ninth) )

ExpandAlbus Dumbledore, Lezard Valeth )

[Leaving her journal open as she returns to her room on the eighth floor, Raine is greeted by some horribly loud crashing noises.]

What in the world--?

THE CASTLE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THESE WALLS? AHHH!

[And the sound of running feet is heard as Raine begins to panic over the destruction.]
[identity profile] recoveryone.livejournal.com
Expand[Private] )

Expand[Smart People] )

Expand[Idiots] )

Anyone who can see only this, please respond unfiltered with an N. Only an N.
[identity profile] whatclothes.livejournal.com
[why, yes, this does take place in Lucy's room, with an open journal nearby just for the kicks, getting everything under dictation]

Hey, Lucy, 've you seen my pants? I'm heading to the kitchen, so I should probably put them on... Oh yeah, want anything while I'm down there? Erza, Loki, how about you?

[Gray is doing his best to ignore Natsu's existence]
 

[identity profile] songofspoilers.livejournal.com
Oh my God! I don't believe this. Bugger, bugger, bugger!

[River's staring at the mirror in disbelief and recording this unwittingly, as is always the case. And OMFG! Two hearts aswell - well shit!]

Oh this is all I need.

[Time Lord presence anyone? Eep >_< She's trying her hardest to close it off somehow, but yeah, she's new to this! Not so successful.]

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Jan. 10th, 2009 06:00 pm
[identity profile] enlighting.livejournal.com
[Dictated]

I haven't been out of my room much, but I can tell this place is really big! There must be a lot of things to do here, too. I don't know where to start.

[a pause as she looks down and spot her camera on the desk]

Ah! Can anyone tell me where a good spot to start taking pictures might be?
[identity profile] herofanboy.livejournal.com
Oh yeah, I finished that boss in Final Tales of the Dragon VI. Thanks to everybody who helped me out! Which is, um, one person actually. Your advice was very helpful!

And for those of you who haven't heard of it, I think you should probably try the game out! It's pretty simple to pick up and it's really fun! A timeless tale of good versus evil! With good winning, of course.

I don't think Final Tales of the Dragon VII is out yet, though, so I'll have to find some other game to work on now. I'm not really one for going through a second time, you know. That's more Mao's thing. Who could devote 4000 hours to one game?
cruxified: (. dolendo discit mori mortalis)
[personal profile] cruxified
Who: Kratos ([livejournal.com profile] cruxified) and Jet ([livejournal.com profile] rememberwhy)
What: They meet for their first training lesson. Kratos is annoyed that he has a second/third/fourth student already, dammit.
When: December 27th. HELLO BACKLOG.
Where: Five's TARDIS. Somewhere. Probably some big open garden-y room. (HOPE THAT'S OKAY, LULZ)
Rating: PG, probably.

Expandthe empty promises we took in so long ago will no longer haunt us )

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Jan. 10th, 2009 07:09 pm
[identity profile] daemonkoenig.livejournal.com
[Filtered away from evil people;]

[[ooc: because he learned, kinda...]]

I was wondering if there was anyone who knew how to use a sword? Who would also be willing to teach me, I mean. I started learning, but I didn't get very far...It seems like it would be a skill worth knowing here.
[identity profile] fired-once.livejournal.com
[Aang, Katara, Clark, Ninth Doctor;]

Nice job on the whole rampaging vampire situation. You guys did good. Stopping them... and containing them to boot! Gotta say, using the TARDIS? Nice thinking.

Couldn't have done a better job myself. Literally, since I couldn't even find the bad guys. Thermal vision is incredibly inaccurate when the targets don't produce body heat.

[Ninth Doctor;]

Anyway, your TARDIS is the safest place for them right now. Hard to design a fool-proof security system around here... but hey, I'll give it a shot once everything's settled down. I still have a few other projects to finish in the meantime though.

[Peace Patrol;]

New HQ is almost done. Hopefully, having a real base of operations can make getting organized in one of these events just a little bit easier.

Don't forget to thank Tosh and the Fifth Doctor for helping out. Well, and me and Jet, of course.
[identity profile] silentrefrain.livejournal.com
[somewhere in the kitchen, Nill is under a table drawing pictures of all sorts of things from home with her new crayons~ She'd meant to be inconspicuous about it, but she's obviously enjoying herself. The papers have started to wander farther and farther away from under the table as she moves them over to make room for new ones. There's a glass of milk on top of the table, but it's apparently been forgotten.]



[[OOC: OPEN POST CHAIN COMBO, ROFL. Feel free to join her under there, or ask her wtf she's doing, or whatever you'd like~]]

015.

Jan. 10th, 2009 07:54 pm
[identity profile] obstinate-view.livejournal.com
[Rustling of sheets as Sayuka wakes up, and looks around the nightstand for a pair of glasses she slips on moments later. All that's heard next is a shrill scream]
[identity profile] stellarsigned.livejournal.com
So...I was wondering how many of us can use magic. If you can is it a learned ability or something that's inherited? And what kind of magic can you use?

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Jan. 10th, 2009 08:42 pm
[identity profile] iknowhowtogetit.livejournal.com
[after feeding a certain animal outside, a certain someone has realized that her own stomach needs a little sustenance despite the late hour.

why not? Jun is already on the first floor, so she meanders right into the kitchen, intent on finding something to quell the beginnings of a rather grumbly stomach.

sifting through the fridge, she knows she should find something a little warmer to devour, especially since she hasn't found herself used to the cold still, but alas, she settles on that familiar treat known as yogurt. ripping off the little aluminum "lid", she locates a spoon and twirls it right in, kicking back against the counter.

it's the kind with fruit at the bottom, she she's in for the night.]


(ooc. thusly, feel free to pester! OPEN POST. GO GO GO.)

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Jan. 10th, 2009 09:01 pm
[identity profile] blockoutnoise.livejournal.com
...Again?

[starts looking around his room and finds all of the Pokemon info. Sits. Reads. Picks up the Pokedex and stares at it before finding a pokeball and releasing whatever was inside of it.]

Ralts: It uses the horns on its head to sense human emotions. It is said to appear in front of cheerful people.

[sits on the floor next to Ralts]...Hi?

Ralts

...Guess we're stuck together, huh?

[She nods]

I'm Neku. You're...Ralts, right?

[another nod]

Okay then.
[identity profile] ofthefaintsmile.livejournal.com
Cute, but I have no need for any more strays.

[a happy "Eevee!" can be heard as said Pokemon rubs against Teresa's legs... she sighs]

At least I'm not the only one. Really, what is the point of this?
[identity profile] demonmagnetism.livejournal.com
[what's that you say, castle dwellers? Not enough bizarre monuments around the place? Well ever since Adam so graciously restored Xander's eye, he's been working on a little project in a nice secluded portion of the castle grounds-- and between his righteous carpentry skills and the castle generously providing him with materials, he has succeeded in building a SHRINE in tribute to Adam. It looks rather like the picture, except Adam's name is engraved (very prominently) on the front-facing beam.

He's just been adding the finishing touches, lighting a couple of candles (carefully, it's made of wood), and now he's standing back to admire his handiwork. He pulls his journal from a pocket, satisfied, and dictates]


Hey Adam, I made a shrine in your honor! I hear Zeus is pissed. You should come take a look.

Also, if anyone wants to indulge in a little heathen worship, come drop by! I've got soda and those little cheese biscuit things.

twenty-six

Jan. 10th, 2009 09:52 pm
[identity profile] misslafosse.livejournal.com
Oh! Seems Felix has brought home a girlfriend. It's a rather beautiful cat, too. It's tail is all curled and twisted, but it's just so... glamorous! No one's lost a cat recently, have they? Or are we all receiving new pets for good behavior? I wouldn't mind looking after her, really.

[there's a high pitched purring sound, followed by Felix's curious meows]

Aren't you just a pretty little kitty? Yes you are!

[she picks up the Glameow and pets its fur, cooing toward it]

I just hope you don't bring any friends along with you. Two cats is more than enough. [giggles]
[identity profile] blazeofblue.livejournal.com
So... [picks up the funny thing on his dresser and after skimming through the guide book it's actually the Nintendo Power version, I'll bet. Sonic's video game senses are offended *shot* tosses it lightly. Cue trademark 'ping!' noise as another famous video game mascot appears in the Blue Blur's room]

Pikachu~

Pikachu?

Pika-Pika!

... [reaches out to pet it]

[static shock go!] Ow! Hey man, let's at least try to get along!! [ >| ]

Pika.

Fine, fine. I'm Sonic, formerly known as Hedgehog, nice to meet you. [hand shake]

[... hand shake]


[STANDARD B ATTACK FROM PLAYER 3! have a yelp lol Brawl in Sonic's room get]


[ooc: only not really, of course. |D; ]
[identity profile] lessthanstelar.livejournal.com
H-huh? ...It's all curled up...

Quil!

It's okay, little guy... I'm not gonna hurt you.

[As the flames die down, Subaru moves closer to the little... creature, crouching next to it]

Don't be afraid..

Cynda~quil...?

Don't worry. You're safe with me. [Some more silence, before the Cyndaquil allows him to pet it.]

...You're just as lost as me, aren't you...? ...Heh...
[identity profile] wolf-prince.livejournal.com
[unlike what sounds like most everyone else, Link's gone outside to let his Pokemon out...

Quiet hero is quiet, and slightly mistrusting Pokemon is not approving of its new Trainer. The journal only catches Link's voice faintly and Ponyta's light stamping she hasn't run away from him yet, which is a marked improvement from Epona

Speaking of Epona... Guess which song he's using to try and win Ponyta over with?]

☢ o18

Jan. 10th, 2009 11:04 pm
[identity profile] twatular.livejournal.com
[So... dead guy has managed to zone out completely in the library, to the point of what would probably be considered sleeping to you living types. Only... he's dead, so it looks more like being dead. Don't worry, though; he'll zone in again. Eventually. Feel free to come across him, head to the side on his arms against the table, eyes partway open.]

((ooc: Opennnn, I'm ending his loss after the plot, probably, so hit him up. o/))

LXXV.

Jan. 10th, 2009 11:05 pm
[identity profile] exanimatus.livejournal.com
[the journal opens up to a very long explanation in Charmander-speak in which the Charmander in question doesn't sound terribly sure of itself]

It'd help if you stopped stuttering.

[silence]

...I was kidding.

Char, Char, Charmander?

Jeez, do you let everyone walk all over you like that?

Char...?

I'm not gonna be stuck with a doormat for a week, so we'll figure something out. C'mon, we're leaving.

Char, Char?

...I'm your trainer, so you have to do what I say, right? So come on, I've got to go find a couple people.

Charmander...

[a dragging sound]

Oh... Thanks. Good idea.

Char!


[[OOC: Zelman's Charmander has self-esteem issues, orz.]]
[identity profile] ontheclockpro.livejournal.com
[he slowly taps his fingers, thinking of exactly how to say this]

...Anyone else got some yellow rat in their new room trying to electrocute them?

Tch, whatever this new world is- it's pest problems are as bad as home. [gone!]
[identity profile] neverabandon.livejournal.com
[there's a sudden loud

CRASH

from the eighth floor corridor, followed by other odd, destructive sounds -- enjoy your new window!]



Doa, you gotta be careful! What if people get mad...?


[ooc: open post go! ♥]
[identity profile] shaper-lord.livejournal.com
[a raven's cry is heard]

Kroooow!


...It seems you have a new companion, Nyx.

[identity profile] redresolve.livejournal.com
Hitmonlee!

[there's a yelp of surprise, followed by..]

Ah! How did you get in here?

I don't suppose anyone is missing a.. well, I'm not really sure what he is, but he's in my room. [a pause as she assess the situation and deems him relatively harmless for the moment] How strange..

Hitmonlee? Is that your name?

Monlee!
[identity profile] fiveby-five.livejournal.com
[dictated; half of the page is on fire, sorry -- she's totally laughing]

Dude.

This dog just spit fire at me.

Wicked.

[a beat]

Where the hell are we now?

About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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