LXXX.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[this is Zelman very clearly humming the tune of "Sympathy for the Devil" while he flips through a book]

(no subject)

[martypascal.livejournal.com]

[muttered]

God, I feel stiff. Jackie, what d--

[not so much muttered now >/]

Jackie?

. . .

[dictated very clearly (and pretty exasperatedly) into the journal]

Jacqueline Pascal, tell me where you are this instant. Not knowing is the last thing I really need right now.

third.

[perfectblue.livejournal.com]

I see that the profusion of small quarrellsome creatures has stopped.

Does this place have no constants at all? If I had known I was walking into a chaos dimension I might have come better prepared.

[ooc: am back from the internet-dead and tagging old threads with Illyria if people still want to continue them. Otherwise, have a confused former god!]

[37]: More fantastic news!

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[dictated cheerfully] Marty's back! [pause] Can't help thinking the castle's decided to be extra nice lately just for more giggles when it pulls something ridiculously unpleasant again, but I'll take what I can get.

( filtered to Kaylee )

( filtered to Clark )

( filtered to Eight )

( filtered to Turlough )

Vision: Tooth decay?

[chasingvisions.livejournal.com]

Ohhkay. So unless people are in terrible danger from killer cavities, something is wrong here. I know dental hygiene is important but is it really cause for a vision? Seriously?

Whatever. Connor's in the castle and I have a cute little plushie of my pokething, so it's all good.

[ooc: aaand loss begin xDD;]

5th Report

[eggsandvinegar.livejournal.com]

Oi, oi.

You know what? This place is totally awesome. I was going to the kitchen and I swear I saw the coolest looking people ever. They could be manga characters, they're so cool!

So why does everybody hate it here so much?

[ooc: Tosshi loss-- GO!]

(no subject)

[knifewithdrawal.livejournal.com]

OK, yesterday didn't accomplish much of anything.  Therefore, I'm going to take things one step at at time from now on.  So to start with...is there anyone, ANYONE at all, who actually knows me in this castle?  The one person I could find who does is Lorne the bartender.   Everyone else kept mistaking me for some Larxene person who I've never heard of before!   What's the deal with THAT?

Surely I have to have some friends or accquaintances or whoever in this crazy place?  Where are they? 

009.

[hellrebirth.livejournal.com]

[a sigh] It seems all of my Pokémon turned into plushies. It was fun while it lasted.

Episode 107

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

I'm going to be going back to work tonight. I've really missed being in Caritas, and I'll be glad to not see the clinic again for a long time.

I don't know what I'm going to do with Eevee, though. I think he followed me from his world and he hasn't left my side since.

016. Sometimes with secret pride, I sigh, to think how tolerant am I

[gracefulwoman.livejournal.com]

[frustrated baby!Companion has accepted that she's stuck here, but she's not happy about it]

Excuse me? Oh, this is foolishness, speaking to a book. If I'm indeed a prisoner here as everyone tells me, and if I can indeed communicate with other residents through this...journal. Is there anywhere that I can continue or at least maintain the level of my training? Archery in particular, or literary studies. A library would be ideal. Ink and brush so that I can practice calligraphy...oh. [sounds puzzled] I didn't see--nevermind, it would seem I've those already.

Are there any Guild certified Companions about?

✵ 006

[enlighting.livejournal.com]

[have a young girl sitting on one of the couches in the lobby going through lots of pictures on her digital camera; there's an open journal and a Skitty beside her]

[dictated more to herself than the journal]

There are a lot of people from my world here, but none are Digimon. It's strange... Are they even able to come here? If they did, would they be able to digivolve, or would they be stuck powerless like the remaining Pokemon?

( Yolei )

[OOC: Open post thing; you know the drill]

[272]

[ino]

( Zelman Clock )

(no subject)

[notadefect.livejournal.com]

Directive?

[scanning sounds, and a negative beep. then frustrated whirring that sounds much like a sigh! finding out her directive is going to take a long time if she doesn't know where to start!

she hovers down the halls of the castle, stopping to scan things along the way. everything's negative, and she ends up going into some rooms with open doors.

feel free to notice a small, sleek robot scanning things in your room! and looking dejected, while she's at it. :(]

number fourty!

[commonerstyle.livejournal.com]

[dictated here in an... obviously quite young voice. he sounds a little frightened of the dog that's following him around with this expectant "PET ME" look. and, well, Toto, I don't think we're in Weinberg estate anymore.]


This... is not my home. I-I would ask that whoever brought me here unaware please return me before supper, or mother will... --e-eh, yes, nice puppy, hello-- ...be very angry with m-me.


[ooc: loss start!]

eighty-nine:

[queendramabitch.livejournal.com]

[let's say it's the dead of night, Paradisa time, when Lucy writes this entry; she doesn't really sleep that well anymore, and when she does sleep, she has nightmares. Her handwriting's a bit jittery, and it gets worse as the entry continues--it comes in stops and starts, almost like she's stream-of-consciousness writing]

Castle, please help me make sense where there isn't any.

When I first came here, my husband told me I was going to kill him. I didn't want to believe him. I love Harry. I would never hurt him. But he wasn't my Harry, and he left. The next Harry didn't say I killed him, but he wasn't my Harry, either. Now my Harry is here and I don't kill him, either. But he hasn't lived that far into our future. He doesn't know.

The Doctors keep trying to convince me. Harry doesn't love you. Harry's only using you. Harry's going to hurt you. Harry's going to forget all about you, and then you're going to pick up a gun and shoot him dead. Why should I believe them? Harry's never hurt me. Harry loves me.

But it's started happening here, hasn't it? The Doctors have locked Harry away, but I know he could escape if he wanted. I know he could. But he stays, and I don't know why. Why won't you escape, Harry? Why won't you tell me why you stay there with the Doctor? You said you would always come back to me. When are you going to come back to me?

I'm afraid. I'm afraid of myself and my future. I'm afraid of Harry. I'm afraid of the Doctor. I want to kill the Doctor until he stays dead forever. But I can't. Harry showed me why. No one but Harry is allowed to kill the Doctor. I want you to leave us alone, Doctor. I want you to go away. But Harry will follow you, won't he? He'll forget about me and it will hurt me and then I'll want to pick up that gun. But I don't want to kill my husband. Do I? He isn't faithful to me. He isn't coming back. I'm alone.

I hate you, Castle. I hate you for showing me the truth. I hate you for imprisoning me this way. I would give anything to have my voice back, even if only to scream for one moment. I just want to be touched, I want to be held by arms I'm not afraid of, I want to have a face-to-face talk without using charades. I don't want this! I feel like I'm dying from the inside out. That makes no sense. Nothing makes sense. There's no point to anything. Ever. Is there?


[TL;DR: FEAR, PARANOIA, LONELINESS--LUCY'S THISCLOSE TO A BREAKDOWN, Y'ALL. With everything that's happened to her and everything that's been going on, she's probably way overdue for something like this ><]

019 - Disturbances

[capableof-both.livejournal.com]

Reading through the journals I cannot help but notice that some people's pets from the previous alteration in the illusion the castle presents have changed form into stuffed toys of some iteration or another. However, we have had no such luck occurrence here, and find ourselves still in possession of an Eevee, Matt Jr., Mohinder the Lizard and the other lizard I am refusing to name in hopes it might just go away.

Note: so far this strategy is not working.

At least it doesn't breathe fire anymore.

Also, Sylar is a girl, which is...different, but far less of an issue than him being Peter. That was just awkward for everyone.

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[Reno is down in the Deathmatch behind the counter. It's been a slow shift so far, so he's taken to fixing up odds and ends because deep down he enjoys having a job again and keeping himself busy after two years of nothing to do. He occasionally he starts whistling random songs quietly to himself as he works. ]

[OOC: Open post? Feel free to come down and bother him or w/e ]

(no subject)

[prosecute.livejournal.com]

I was told that there's no justice system in place here.

How does that work, exactly?

fourteenth

[themoonspirit.livejournal.com]

Although I prefer my own homeland, I must admit that there is something quite familiar about this castle in comparison to the new worlds it often sends us to. New worlds are quite exciting, but only for so long. At least I can find my way along these halls and the town easier.

I've not seen Hahn at all. I fear that he is no longer with us. [sighs softly] He is a good person deep down, and I only wish we'd had more time together to strengthen what we had.

[there's a noise, and she recalls the question she'd been meaning to ask]

Did... did anyone's pet follow them home?

024; puppytiemz!

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

( Jenny! )

(no subject)

[abadgirl.livejournal.com]

[ssiiiiiiiiighhhhhhhhh]

Alright, soooooo.

My character flaws. Lay 'em on me.

Let's get the ball rolling with a warm up:

"Bad Girl, you're one crazy bitch. That time you got so smashed you started hating on kids in Halloween costumes was so not cool in my books. I would really prefer it if you didn't hate on small children."

Just like that.

Come on.

1: Rudimentary

[nanbu2.livejournal.com]

[Rustling in a bed could be heard.]

W-what? Where am I? I don't recall there being a room such as this in the estate...

[She heads over to the door and opens it]

Yakushiji-san!? Yakushiji-san?... Grampa?...

(no subject)

[masterof1000.livejournal.com]

So I get to keep my little critter? Well, I hope for her sake that she's sturdy. I can't even keep a houseplant alive under normal circumstances.

( Evangeline )

(no subject)

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

[Akito is currently in the kitchen, trying to make himself a strawberry milkshake, but alas! he keeps running out of strawberries, although this would be because he keeps eating them all before he can use them. he also appears to be putting cut up strawberries down his shirt, but some happy twitters and peeps are probably a good indication as to why.]

Maru, Maru~ Tomorrow you can try some other fruit! Grapes, bananas, melons~

[there are some cheerful clicks and tweets in reply, although that may be more because it's busy enjoying its latest strawberry slice from its perch.]


[ooc: open post! Akito's hanging in the kitchen with his bird, Maru, who is now fully feathered. :') ♥]

(no subject)

[voiingyurshitup.livejournal.com]

[girl!Squalo is outside, resting on the front steps as she he watches her his Arcanine run around and get some excercise. He'd have stayed inside all day but someone started destroying the room until he agreed to let them out. Stupid little thing. He'd better hope no one comes outside.]

[OOC: Open post? Anyone wanna come bother girl!Squalo? I promise he won't kill you unless you talk about how he's usually a guy. ♥]

(no subject)

[lovesmemory.livejournal.com]

( [Simon] )

006;

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

[slipping out of her room--which was more of a room within a room, since she's technically living in Mohinder and Sylar's room--Molly begins to walk down the stairs, itchy feet causing her to give into her need to wander about. beneath her arm is the magic journal that Mohinder told her to keep around her at all times. kind of like cell phones, he said, even if Molly has never had a cell phone in her life. without further adieu: castle, have a Molly]

▒ 034

[artistictemper.livejournal.com]

[doodles! lots of doodles! you can't go wrong with doodles! Jude is hanging out on the roof... doodling. He's got a sandwich, and he's kind of enjoying staying up here since it's one of those not-too-cold, gorgeous, cloudless days.]

((ooc: Jude needs friiiends... pretend this was earlier.))

012: but the stress is astounding

[heroslayer]

[has decided that if she pretends she's alright with this whole loss thing, the Castle will stop giving her losses where she's not in her own body. her logic is flawless! so, this in mind, she's taking a walk around the Castle--indoors, of course--with her Eevee that survived the end of the plot. she's named it Lynx, because she's so very creative, and no, she doesn't have it on a leash or anything. if it runs away, it's not her problem, though considering it hasn't yet, she gets the distinct feeling it won't. oh, well. never mind the fact that she's secretly glad that it's still around. anyway. feel free to run into her and mock her womanlyness]

☆ twenty nine

[stardustflying.livejournal.com]

[There is an Astrid, who really isn't very Astridy the moment, striding down the hallways. She's not quite 'normal'. The way she's walking, is determined and far too uniform to seem natural. Neither is there any expression at all in her face. It's like she's in a trance. She *was* safe in Ten's TARDIS, but she's managed to slip out somehow.]

[ooc: murderous!Kylie on the loose! She will try to kill anyone that gets in her way. Ten's arrived to stop her, but we can play bendy time with anyone that was promised attacks <3]

(no subject)

[shinyforehead.livejournal.com]

[In ur clinic, standing next to the mural and busily reading over the journal to get a better grasp on this place!

Passerby, feel free to gawk at his giant facebruise. Or his giant forehead. Whatever gets noticed first.

After a moment, he requests a pen and jots down some quick musings to clear his head. Stress... relief... aurh]


I had heard of the possibility of another dimension, but never expected to visit one.

(no subject)

[danceforglory.livejournal.com]

I managed to collect myself a cat somewhere. I was walking down a hall and suddenly I have become owned by a pretty little thing with gray and black stripes. She's very friendly, but I am much reminded of the wolves at the Hall. I feel like any moment I'll have Mrs. Beale coming in to yell.

[An affronted meow from the cat in question, and Saetan sets the book aside to pet er amiably until she's purring.] Along that note, I also have a stuffed toy of my Eevee. [Attention back on the cat] Now... what to call you...?

008

[lordoffabulous.livejournal.com]

[there is much angry chittering and various scurrying sounds, then high-pitched squeaky, chittering talking]

Is this the castle's idea of a joke!?

(no subject)

[illusionist.livejournal.com]

( Private )

----- Peace Patrol -----
[using the Ienzo handwriting. Is not to be connected to ANY other post in the journal]

Pleased to meet you all. I don't speak up much, but Tony Stark was kind enough to let me join, a while back. I've decided that perhaps it's time to actually say something. So just out of curiosity, how does everyone here feel about what to DO with criminals here?

Say someone actually gets caught and stopped, someday... what happens to them?

I've been thinking about a lot of things, and I know we're supposed to be the good guys... but how do you give a bad person a good reason to stop behaving the way they do? What do we have to do to leave that impression on them?

Sorry if this has been asked before... I just wanted to know what the current opinion was on such things.


[ooc: don't be shy, he won't bite :P He's just gathering opinions.]

(no subject)

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

[this is the sound of three cats fighting]

Hey, STOP THAT! Melmel! [mrow!] You don't have seniority here!

You two, please-- [a sigh]

Guys, don't you all look at me like that.

the fourth;

[variare.livejournal.com]

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