five: a tea party

[sexypartytime.livejournal.com]

[recorded, oh that excellent journal]

Another sugar cube, anyone? Milk? Scone? Rupert? No? Well alright then.

So how's things with you, Barney? Still kicking Jurassic ass? Oh good good. Watch out for that Ice Age though, I hear it buggers you right up the--

OH sorry Ken, frightfully rude of me for interrupting. Wait, what are you--? GET YOUR HAND OFF BARBIE'S THIGH, YOU FILTHY SWINE. You know you're a bloody eunuch anyway, I have no idea why you're bothering.

[some exasperated tutting]

God, it's so hard to find any civilised company these days.

2

[earthlike.livejournal.com]

[Toph's been wandering around the castle most of the day, and has found herself in the gym as one of the day's final stops. So have a young girl just standing in the middle of a bunch of exercise equipment. 8D]

[dictated always]

So what's there to do around here anyway?

[OOC: Open post I guess XD]

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

( [Room filter] )

❦ fifth

[afonist.livejournal.com]

[ The journal fluttering open from a breeze after being brought outside, guess who is sort of unaware of this as she's sitting outside of the castle and doing what she's rather good at - singing!

She's on her break during her shift at clinic and wanted to get some fresh air. ]

20; dictated

[betonalice.livejournal.com]

Valentine's Day is on the 14th. What is everyone planning on doing for the occasion?

And if you're single, do you plan on fixing that?

[280]

[ino]

( Vergil )

( Allen )

( Yuan )

( Private )

[ooc: ... oh .. my god tl;dr. and spam. bed now @_@]

(no subject)

[thatlittlepest.livejournal.com]

[hall/room filter]

[she doesn't usually leave Isaku's side, especially not now that she just got him back, but now and then a girl's got important business she can only deal with on her own. Rin and Doa have been avoiding each other in sourly silence for a while, but tonight it's time for a talk.

Doa doesn't have a habit of knocking, and pushes down the doorhandle without any initial warning. only to find the door is locked.

she waits, listening for any sounds from inside the room]

010. !!!!!!!!!!!!!

[oncewas-laconic.livejournal.com]

[there's some muttering, then a sudden pause in the muttering as it sounds funny--AND ISN'T BACKWARDS]

Oh, thank you sweet, merciful-yet-with-a-twisted-sense-of-humor baby Jesus! It's OVER!


[ooc: loss over! :)]

33rd Lollipop - Party Time

[weeabot.livejournal.com]

( Remaining Host Club members )

So, Paradisa. If you could build a giant robot, what kind of features would you want it to have?

(no subject)

[optimystically.livejournal.com]

( ”Private” )

( Pearly )

( Apollo )

[have a Maya raiding the kitchen. She’s got a huge backpack on the table bursting with strange looking contraptions all with a vaguely spiritual/Japanese flavor. She’s stuffing as much food as she can into her bag, because someone’s going training~ Feel free to come and bother her :3]

Hm, I've never gone on a trip like this before, how much food do I need?

[03]: Winter Wonderland

[thehumanpuddle.livejournal.com]

[Alex is outside in the snow, kind of marveling at it. It didn't really snow in Paradise Valley. So she's tossing snowballs, sort of playing catch with herself as she uses her telekinesis to bring the ball back before it hits the ground. Because no one is watching, really. >>]


((ooc: Open post is so very open :D))

fourteen for love and peace ♥

[humanoidtyphoon.livejournal.com]

I'm curious.

What kind of food is your favourite, Paradisa?

I think I need to branch out and try new things.

⌘ 003 ⌘ it's a start at least

[connectedtoevil.livejournal.com]

[tap tap tap of her pen before she opts to dictate anyway, since really she does love to hear her own voice]

I've managed to square away some of the retail space in town and apparently there aren't zoning laws in Paradsia. I guess it makes it a touch easier to start a business if you don't have to worry about much of anything. I've got Godot on retainer for his legal services, but honestly I know there have to be some other legalese people here. Lilah I know you're here. Not that I'm inclined to offer you a position, but it seems there are quite a few opportunities for some mutual terms to be agreed upon. Any students looking to intern? I think with a castle full of people, there have to be some people willing to do something productive with their time.

So far I've been able to spot the following things that might be in need for legal help here in Paradisa - [begin written in neat printed letters]

01 - Marriage & Divorces due to loss
02 - Property Rights due to Castle Eviction
03 - Proper Trial Procedure for any Criminals
04 - Property Theft
05 - Property Destruction
06 - Defamation of Character

[end written]

Anyway, if anyone's interested you can contact me through the journal, or just drop by the office. Which isn't much of an office yet, but I will be trying to take care of that shortly.

028; kittens who like puppies who like pikachus who like puppies...

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

[dictated idly while he watches Atom bat lazily at Slowpoke, who is in turn sniffing a Gesundheit-wot-is trying to catch some zzzz's onna sleeping Element, while Fastback observes all this solemnly from his aquarium thing.]

How many people here have pets, anyway?

[44]: So I hear "patience" is one of those virtue things. ...Good for it.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Filtered from Handy]

...What's the longest anyone's ever been on a non-permanent loss? Anybody know?

[pause] And how are the lot of you? Everyone's alright, for the most part, yeah? I hope?

[/filter]


[edited in after much deliberation and preparation. He knows Handy will probably hate him for this later, but it's for his own good, really. >>;]

...Handy? You want some banana tea?

[056 ←]

[rocksalting.livejournal.com]

[that pesky journal manages to pick up some slightly panicked shuffling, and... a dog barking.]

Whoa. Whoa. All right, buddy. Nobody's gonna hurt you. Just calm down. Hey.

[eventually Cooper quiets when Dean lets him sniff his hand, even though the poor dog is confused as heck about the scent... wt]

Okaaay... this ain't the motel. [a pause, in which there is looking around] Sam? Sammy! Where the hell are you?

[...ffff] If you're not out here in five seconds, you're dead! You hear me?

Diary Entry 7

[songofspoilers.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Fine. I'll dictate then. It's just temporary.

ninety-two:

[queendramabitch.livejournal.com]

[before having Risika bury all her memories of her husband, Lucy wrote out a few notes and gave them to Risika to have them delivered by the castle ghosts. They read as follows:]

( the Master )

( Tenth Doctor )

( Ninth Doctor )

( Adam Monroe )

Vision: Kitchen

[chasingvisions.livejournal.com]

[Cordy is in the kitchen getting some food]

Not that I don't appreciate Dennis helping me out so much, but sometimes a girl's gotta do things for herself.


[ooc: open post; she needs CR beyond the Buffyverse D:]

Sixteenth Key

[stellarsigned.livejournal.com]

[This is Lucy. She's walking to the kitchen but with every step she takes the ground freezes over, her balance is just fine. ...Everybody else might not have such an easy time with it though.]

These things aren't supposed to happen.

[ooc: open post is very open!]

035 - Trying something...new, God help me

[makemethe-hero.livejournal.com]

( Hiro and Peter )

(no subject)

[disassociating.livejournal.com]

{dictated;}

He's no longer here. Gone. It wasn't unexpected though, as leaving seems to be what he's best at. Leaving me, to be specific. At least this time it wasn't of his own accord, and with some foreign criminal. A girl who just wanted to use him. Idiot. Idiot. He fell from brains to balls, and then I fell too. It was stupid. Moronic. Unnecessary.

[some sniffling, as though someone is either trying very hard not to cry or very hard to stop crying. a choked sob followed by a shaky exhalation. the following inhalation is more steady and determined. bitter. angry.]

Five times he's left me, and every apology he offers I find myself accepting. I won't accept again. Forgiveness is inconsequential in the long run. Useless. As meaningless as an apology for something that you'll keep doing in spite of your promise not to. Thus any forgiveness is not actually forgiveness, because apologies are not actually apologies. It's a weakness. A flaw that should not exist.

Walk away and leave me in the well; to rot in the bloody waters and suffocating darkness with only a pinprick of sky to keep me company. [a bitter scoff] It's more than enough if all the light offers is more darkness in its wake.

[blood splatters in small flecks across the page]

When he comes back I'll just drag him down with me. Drown him in the blood that he left me to die in.

[shreds the page with his A-T a moment later, once he realizes that the journal was open.]

[ooc; his BFF Akira went home again. DB]

(no subject)

[cinnamonpuppy.livejournal.com]

[For the past few days since he arrived, Tsuzuki has been abusing the free-food-for-all system that Paradisa provides its residents and may be on his way to obesity. In any case, Tsuzuki is antsy, unsure and possibly nervous about this new place he's also being a snoop and 'studying' his surroundings and the ... foreign people/animals?. He also just realized that he can't summon any of his shikigamis. The new fun-fact he just found though is bugging him to no end.]

Someone spoke of death like it was a walk in the part; they also speak like 'temporary death' is achievable. This confuses me because ... how can you temporarily die' and come back to life? Then what if you're already dead anyway? How does that work then?

(no subject)

[ofthefaintsmile.livejournal.com]

[someone's taken to the roof, leaning against the edge, holding a black card in her hand and looking at it thoughtfully.]

[[ooc: Open post~]]

number fourty-four!

[commonerstyle.livejournal.com]

[recorded is the sound of some rustling of the blankets and bedsheets variety, followed by a creak, a tired groan, and then the thunk of the journal hitting the floor.

...and then a startled cry from a very obviously disoriented and half-awake Gino]

Haaaah?! Ah-- oh... Spanner...



[ooc: That's right. It happened. This is hours later, and also: this. /cough]

010;

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

I made a Snowman! James! I just came up with the name but I'm sure James is a very strong name for a Snowman. It's my favorite name, after all!

My nose is stuffy, though. Can people get sick here?

(no subject)

[youngsunslinger.livejournal.com]

( Lucian )

[Aaron's sitting at a table in the kitchen, stacking some random tarot cards he found in his room into a little card-castle. With the kitchen being "back", he figures he should do something there before it runs off again. Or, in other words, he's quite bored and staring at his journal every now and then.]

Hey Castle, be more fun once in a while...

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Mask 072 - Recruiting

[rank1killer.livejournal.com]

So, I get the feeling a lot of you don't know who I am or what I do around here. Yeah, I know there was that whole incident with the alcohol and uh, possibly some paint thinner a few days ago...and before that I was stuck dressed up like a gay Mexican...but that's just what I do in my off time. Kind off.

You know what, forget I said any of that shit. Ain't important. Doesn't matter.

I'm Travis Touchdown. I'm the mother fucking shit around here. People come to me when they look for awesome. And speaking of awesome, I run the DeathMatch. It's the best place to get your drink on here. The best place to throw down and mess a fucker up. Staffed by the best people in the castle...and Reno.

I'm here to give you the chance to work for me in the best goddamn place you can find. If you like to drink, fight, snark, or any combination of the three, then this is the place for you. I need some bartenders most of all, but I'm always looking for a few more bouncers to beef up the ranks.

So go on and give me a shout. You know you want to. Don't be scared, I won't bite.

☼ 006

[eatsfire.livejournal.com]

Hey, hey....!  Wait up for me buddy, you don't wanna get lost again, do ya?

Spiiiiiiiin.

Didn't think so..! C'mon, the room with all the games is this way- I'm sure we can find something to do..!


[Bored Natsu is bored and carting around his now-powerless (and adorable!) Spinda- play with them~?]

001

[bonesquint.livejournal.com]

[There are some shuffling noises as Dr. Brennan wakes up and examines her surroundings]

This is clearly not my office. It appears to be a residence of some kind, though I'm not sure whose residence it is, and what I'm doing here. Maybe I can find something that can tell me where I am. A book or a sign--

Here we go. It appears to be a journal of some kind, though journals are traditionally kept by one person, and it seems like this journal is kept by multiple people. I think the term "daily log" is a more accurate description, though it still doesn't explain anything about where I am or how I got here.

None of this is rational. I must be dreaming.

nineteen;

[femininecharms.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[managed to get to the music room fairly quickly, much thanks to Zuko's map, and what do you know. it's empty. how lucky, because Smellerbee wouldn't play anything if someone else was listening.

as it is, she sits herself down to practice the piano for a bit. only scales at first, but after a while she starts branching out, making up little melodies on the go. not. very good ones. but, hey, she's never claimed to be a pro.

hasn't noticed she left the journal wide open on the floor right beside the pedals]


[ooc: open post, because they are all the rage. also she needs more cr :<]

(no subject)

[danceforglory.livejournal.com]

One has to wonder, how many pets is one allowed to have? I was thinking of adopting a zoo to take care of the quiet problem my room seems to have acquired.

Witch Child, you haven't disappeared on me as well, have you?

[Added in a little later]
Miss Lucy, how are you doing?

( Private )

((ooc: And I got a PB. Isn't he wonderful? It took forever doing his bloody eyes... Never had to do something like that before.))

(no subject)

[howmuchdoiknow.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Would anyone be willing to inform as to the entertaining places that can be found in the city?

thirteen: making lemonade

[detectivedrake.livejournal.com]

[Alex has always been a great believer in making the best out of a bad situation. And as she's stuck in Gene's body LORD HELP HER she's decided she might as well have a laugh with it. Thusly, we have dictated:]

Essential blackmail materials!

Hmm, let's see. Village People costumes, check.

High definition camera, of course, that's a must.

Magnifying glass? Definitely.

Whip aaaaaand life-sized fluffy toy camel.

Quick as you like, castle!

[Room Filter: 413]

[eyesweregold.livejournal.com]

[Risika appears, as out of thin air, with Lucy asleep in her arms, and lays her in the bed.]

[Whispered]
I hope this makes it better, young one...

160 - We Ride On

[devil-blue.livejournal.com]

( [Allen] )

( [Ino] )

( [Dante] )

Don't trust anyone over thirty

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

I'm bored. I'm going to do something. I don't know what it is yet, but it's going to be entertaining. For me, anyway.

[Filtered to the spouses - away from Ned]
I think something's up with Ned. He's acting more distant and clenchy than usual.