6

[love-alice-chan.livejournal.com]

... it's still here, and it still smells.

Does anyone have anything that could cover up the smell of a Stunky? And why hasn't it vanished, anyway? Don't tell me I'm stuck with it.

At least Alice got a useful Pokemon...

[09]: A little homesick

[not-a-lez.livejournal.com]

I've pretty much been living in the game room since the whole Pokemon thing ended. The Pikachu toy is kind of cute, but I miss the little guy.

...It's so weird to think it's been a couple of months since I've seen everyone. I miss all of them... I think I'd even voluntarily go to one of Kenneth's awful parties if he showed up. [sigh] Jack was right, I really do need a mentor. I'm hopeless without him here, right back to square one.

seventeen: the replacement

[demonmagnetism.livejournal.com]

[oh this has been an excellent week for Xander Harris-- no more annoying duck to drive him insane, Buffy coming back to the castle, Anya moving in with him again. Really there's a whole big excess of excellent going around. So much so in fact that he really should have suspected that something was about to go amiss. Alas, he's caught completely unawares, when, after a leisurely nap, he wakes up next to HIMSELF]

OH MY GOD- YOU!

What the--?

Yeeaagh!! Get away from me robot demon bodysnatcher thing!!

Oh for the love of... calm down, nimrod. Deja vu much?

Begone, foul-- oh, wait, yeah.

Uhuh.

[in unison]

Crap.

[gotta love the journal recording this stuff!]

three: exhibitionism

[thetalentedmr.livejournal.com]

[oh look! Ripley on the stairs near the front door, making a tit of himself. Drunk to the point of near-pickled, and stumbling around singing in wonderfully slurred tones, slopping whiskey all over the nice carpets and his journal which he has open in front of him and is almost serenading]

Oh, life is a fine thing, in't it? I LOVE life! It's bloody friggin' marvellous! You know what I especially love about it? LOVE. Love's great! Love's brilliant. You find a nice girl, you get married, you get her up the duff-- not in that particular order, mind-- and then what comes next? OH YES! The best bloody part, can't leave this baby out!

She only goes and shags some TWAT behind your back playin' you for a mug the whole time! DI SODDIN' CARLISLE of all the blokes an' all, can you believe it? The same copper that tried to fit me up!! Fit me up! For a crime I didn't even COMMIT!

Bloody brilliant. Shot down in may, eh? Too right Sinatra or whoever it bloody was.

fifteen

[lanterning.livejournal.com]

[dictated] What's the latest on this expedition of ours? Did we agree on a date?


[little bit later, ladeda, he's walking out of his room, to go knock back a few or something, and as he's walking down the hall... 310? Shayera Hol? WHUT. when did this happen. he glances left. then right. then he hesitates.

theeeeeeeeeen he knocks. might as well]

Have Questions, Need Answers.

[knifewithdrawal.livejournal.com]

OK, I can't remember, but I think I must have been drinking last night because I woke up with a bit of a hangover.  Maybe that's why I can't for the life of me read any of my past journal entries.  Yet I can read other journal entries just fine, so it can't be the hangover...unless it's a really special hangover, of course...

Anyway, onto the questions:

1. Exactly...how long have I been here?  I know this is Paradisa and I know how everything works here and whatnot, but I can't remember just how long it's been.

2.  Does anyone here know me?  Because I can't remember anyone I know.

3. And just how did I get here anyway?  Is this a result of my world being overtaken by the Heartless?

4. Lastly, what's with this black coat?  I'm not complaining, it is stylish, but how did I get it? 

Any answers?  Please?

[OOC: Loss start!  Will go on from now to February 1st; why it has to end on that date is a secret till then.]

Dictated

[sup-yuka-tan.livejournal.com]

( not cut ICly )

[song = "Will You Smile for me Again" by And You Will Know us by the Trail of the Dead.]

Loss is a go!

06: The Knights of the Molly Table

[hermonkeyman.livejournal.com]

( Molly Walker )

☀ 020

[apologeticangel.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Lloyd )

( Yuan )

( Emil )

( Professor Sage )

( Mithos )

( Filter to people that fight either with chakrams, or light magic )

[have a Colette sitting down in the kitchen working on some knitting project or other, sitting next to her is a little kitten and a puppy, both are sleeping together (because Colette is teaching them to get along SO CUTE). She might seem a little worried, but the knitting is helping her to calm down. Consider this post very open, she needs to be distracted~]

5th

[lifeandliesof.livejournal.com]

[Albus has long decided that just because he's in a different world, doesn't mean he can't find out things for the quest while he's here. He's found a couple books that look as if they could help, as well as some old books he knows, and of course, 'The Tales of Beedle the Bard'. He has found himself a nice patch of sunlight just outside the castle, and he's reading, and occasionally dictating things for his quill to write into the journal. And that's where one can find him, reading avidly, his quill writing away on its own power. Come bother the brilliant wizard!]

[ooc; tags will be sporadic]

Warp 001 - We Make our Grand Entrance

[warp-snipe-warp.livejournal.com]

[Flip...flip...flip...that's not pages he's flipping, that's the actual book. Open of course]

I think the reaper owes me a refund, cause this afterlife is pretty cheap.

002. - This Is One Thing You Can't Take Away...

[pez-love.livejournal.com]

[lots of pen tapping can be heard, a little ink is spattered, and finally writing begins to appear in strong, slanted print]

I know I can speak into this journal, but writing sometimes helps me think. Getting things down on paper where I can see them laid out nice and neat.

I've been here for a while, and so far I think this place is really quite fantastic! I'm constantly finding Pez in my room, I suppose I've been wanting it without meaning to. This castle's very receptive to the desires of others, to all outward appearances...

But the one thing I really wanted is gone. I checked this morning: Miss Parker is gone.

She wasn't happy here, I know, and I hope she's happier back where she came from. Still, I do feel a little lonely. There were things I wanted to say and do, things I lost my chance at.

Again.

[audible sigh]

There's something gratifying, though, about the fact that I have no one but myself to blame. It's reminded me that I'm free here, where the Centre can't touch me. I guess what I'm trying to say is that in this place I can be whoever I want to be...including just me.

I'm really hoping that maybe here, I can find out who that is.

010 - Dealing, sort of, but not really

[haveto-believe.livejournal.com]

She's been gone a while now, and I keep thinking perhaps I'm mistaken. Everything shifted after all, into that exceptionally annoying world with the fighting pets, and now that it's back, I thought perhaps she ... which was silly, of course, because obviously she wouldn't...

Because she's gone. Back to ...what she came here from. And it's strange, in a way, because she'd been gone for five years, back home. I grieved. I ...moved on, because we must. And then she was here, and we had a second chance to have everything we never got to have before. But she's gone now, and I know what she's gone back to, and that she's...gone and dead and buried once more, and that when I return home, I won't even remember that for a while I got to hold her once again.

We say goodbye too often. I wasn't ready. We never are, of course, but...I wasn't prepared.

(no subject)

[needscuecards.livejournal.com]

[the sound of yet another resident waking up with a start]

--WOAH!

What the... This doesn't look like...

[getting up, pacing nervously, vague mumbling to himself, etc]

This is... Really weird.

No way...

[a long pause]

At least the furniture looks comfortable...

Case Twenty-Three: Meander.

[hollowlegs.livejournal.com]

[Peter is currently on his way back upstairs from the kitchen, cup of coffee in one hand, journal under his arm. He's taking the stairs, so feel free to run into him as he makes the journey. o/]

((ooc: Open like an... open thing.))

(no subject)

[voiingyurshitup.livejournal.com]

[Accidentally recorded, in an oddly feminine (though still a bit deep) voice]

No.

No way.

NO FUCKING WAY.

This is not fucking happening.

NOT FUCKING HAPPENING.

[A crashing sound. And another. Someone's chucking random shit to express his opinion on his new, and very fine, body.]

Change me back you fucking asshole of a castle. Right. Fucking. Now.

[OOC: Loss start! Someone's got a potty mouth. And I don't suppose anyone even knows of girl icons for him? ): I haven't been able to find anny.]

not one; redux

[resplend.livejournal.com]

[ a distinct crashing sound as yet another Nobody joins the party ]

What the - ?!

[ heavy breathing and some footsteps ]

Where is this? Where did he go?!

(no subject)

[ofthefaintsmile.livejournal.com]

[dictated in a slightly lighter voice, but it's probably... still discernible as Teresa due to how... not amused she sounds]

... really?

This is far more annoying than false accusations. It could be worse, of course...

[271]

[ino]

( Private )

( Yuan )

[ooc: tags may be slow :( oh homework, y u do dis to me]

(no subject)

[shinyforehead.livejournal.com]

[There's a flap of pages and the loud, resounding noise of a very hard punch- followed by a splintering of wood and stone as a certain someone goes flying THROUGH a door into the hall, landing sprawled across the floor, facedown! Though he was only hit once, looks like this guy's in pretty rough shape...]

Nnngh...

[ooc: Feel free to have heard/seen that and wtf over it? |Db]

.•°☯ 288☺

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

( Nill. )

( Friends of Nill. )

M25 London orbital motorway

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[As Crowley’s journal is often left open because he’s lazy, you can hear the sound of an MP3 player being hammered against a desk loudly. You may even hear faint strains of ‘I’ve Got You Babe’]

Cher? CHER?!! That’s even WORSE than Queen! At least Mercury is somewhat bearable. Angel?! Get your arse here so I can throw this blessed contraption at your head. Can't even listen to bloody music anymore.

Oi, Agito. That Sunshine Room is definitely on the tenth floor. I don’t know why you can’t see it. I walked past it this morning. [And didn't go in, hopes people don't notice that] Maybe you need your eye testing.

[[ooc: It’s been over two weeks since Crowley had his MP3 player, oh yes. For those unfamiliar with his canon, Crowley has….issues with music he owns for longer than a fortnight.]]

006

[eyesweregold.livejournal.com]

[written, hesitantly.]

Well


I'm back in the castle now. Doubt if anyone much missed me. After those cute little monster things turned into plush toys (which was terribly sad!) I went into town for a while... lovely place. Not nearly the same depth as Concord, I think, but lovely in its own way. I think I'll finally have that sojourn in the library, now...



[Risika is now in the library, curled in an alcove with an English translation of Gottfried von Strassburg's novel/poem, Tristan and Isolde. She's contented, and looks a bit less pale than she has the past couple of weeks...]




[[ooc: open post! Feel free to come bother her. ^^]]

♥ One ♥

[heartsopure.livejournal.com]

[Recorded; the sounds of shuffling as someone wakes up and realizes she's no longer on the Islands]

Where am I...?

[She gets up from the bed and begins looking around, looking out the window] A castle? But this isn't-

Sora? Riku? Are yo-

[Suddenly there is utter silence. Kairi has been sent back home]

032 - Shadows keep moving

[makemethe-hero.livejournal.com]

The Shuppet is still hanging out in the corner of my room. Still floating. Still being creepy.

I also seem to have acquired a new feline companion from the Fifth Doctor, who I will miss greatly. Bast, it seems, is no more fond of the Shuppet than I, but she and I are getting along just fine.

On a side note, does this mean I have to name the damn thing, because the last time I tried to name a living thing was in 1747, and that really didn't go well.

Maybe I'll call it Bob.

the third;

[variare.livejournal.com]

( Private )

It's been a long time since I've seen snow. Making snow angels never gets old.

Hey Chie, Yukiko. You two get settled in all right? You haven't fallen down anymore stairs, I hope. Pretty faces like that should remain bruise free.

[ added in later ]

( Zelman )

(no subject)

[sofaultless.livejournal.com]

( Zelman )

[crash of waves, though it has that bizarre echo to it, as it IS a room with a very high ceiling, and not really a beach at all, no matter how realistic it may seem. It's a lovely distraction, at any rate, and Princess Azula is standing in the sand, observing what she recognizes as a very fake sunset. There's a bonfire going.]

This is much better than the snow.




[ooc: Open post. Escape the snow on the goddamn beach!]

023; SUH-PRIIIIIISE!

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

[dictated sounds of someone sleeping and making weird snorty-laughing sounds, along with excited yipping from a pair of golden retriever puppies*]


[bleary-sounding Bart, accompanied by a few snickers because SOME PUPPIES AREN'T STOPPING THE FACE-LICKING :O] -Did the castle have puppies?







{OOC: *They are not, sadly, Shelby pups. But the point is, they could've been. SOMEONE WAS WISHING HE HAD SHELBY BACK WHILE HE WAS SLEEPING. Daaaangerous wishes.}

015. is that you babe or just a brilliant disguise?

[gracefulwoman.livejournal.com]

[quietly murmured]

...This...this is not right. Did the head priestess redecorate the pleasure rooms?

[footsteps and a door opening]

Excuse me? Is anyone here? I wish to know what is going on. Immediately.

.enoyreve ,rorrim a teg retteb .800

[oncewas-laconic.livejournal.com]

!ecneralC peek em tel elpoep eltsac ehT !kool yeH

...eht tahW...

!!!!ezt-ood hal hud rhs azt-oab gnaihs-aD

[a pause]

.daed ton llits m'I .llew hA...

Log 016: Attempts were made

[ruin-mania.livejournal.com]

( Room 1112 Filter )

(no subject)

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

[Kaito is about to write something but he discovers something in his sink!]

Brat. Did you leave your cat in here?

[Turns on the water so the cat will jump out of the sink, but it starts purring instead]

(no subject)

[kindnessing.livejournal.com]

( Private )

:: sixth aria

[repetiteur.livejournal.com]

[the sound of a door opening, and then an extremely undignified yelp]

Be gone, vile creature! Return to the hell you spawned from!


[yeahhhhh Reyer's Shuppet just found him again. He is not pleased.]

ELEVEN ♫

[parlent.livejournal.com]

This loss is a very long one!

Will I die attached to a vacuum cleaner?

009 - Reaffirmation

[seasonofsamurai.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[OOC: Overdue IC explanation for holiday hiatus. Basically she left for town to emo over her life being a scam. Or something idk.]