THIRTEEN ♫

[parlent.livejournal.com]

Chiaki-sempai is gone.

At least now he won't have to deal with weird people. And he can wear nice clothes. He'll have a car, and can conduct for the Roux-Marlet orchestra, and --

[cut off by a few sniffles :((((]

❦ sixth

[afonist.livejournal.com]

[Having left her journal open on the desk, the silence in the room is interrupted by a rather loud THUMP and a few choice words made in a rather... adorable tone. There are some sounds of fabric rustling - more than likely she's trying to untangle herself from her sheets.]

O-ow! What just hap-

[Pause.]

... hang on... when did my bed get so big? And--

[Pause again.]

... what-- what happened to my voice!? And why am I so little!?


[ooc: Loss time is a go!]

009: finishing what she started...

[eyesweregold.livejournal.com]

[Risika is currently sitting just outside of town on the road from the castle, under a tree. She would be up in it, but Nieva is there, too, and the fox can't climb. Risika is alternatively reading the book she "checked out" from the library quite a while ago, Tristan and Isolde, but she is also reading bits in the journal, to see if anything is worth getting up and going back for.]

[Written]
If anyone's looking for me, I'm most of the way in town. Under a tree. Reading a book. Yes, Crowley - I haven't finished it yet. Almost, but then I met Nieva...


[[ooc: If your character goes into town, feel free to see her there.]]

(no subject)

[systemizing.livejournal.com]

[a smacking sound as Gokudera brushes leaves and dirt off his hands and pants; recorded muttering]

If I light the fuse here, everything should go off at about the same time and...

Perfect.

[a few short clicks, and the sound of a fuse being lit]

[ooc: shit be blowing up, yo.]

[02]: Not in Kansas anymore

[mypondhasnofish.livejournal.com]

[a pen goes tap tap tap against the journal the whole time, dictated in a kind of distracted voice] Other planets? Aliens? Sure, okay. Just another day at the office. But this whole magic castle thing is just plain weird. I'm still half-convinced it's a delusion. Not being able to leave is kind of a pain in the ass, though, delusion or not.

[pause] Teal'c? Jonas? You guys here somewhere by any chance?

Vision: Doubles?

[chasingvisions.livejournal.com]

( Fang Gang )

038

[shirtless]

[His loss has made him lay low for a while, but he can't hide forever.

Metal clangs and there are distinct female grunts and groans, and an occasional curse word.

Feel free to spot him (or her) outside beneath the hood of a car. It's a beater car, so it's nothing to look at, but it's got enough problems to keep him busy for the time being.]

(ooc: yessir, it's time for another open post!)

✖ 022

[communicated.livejournal.com]

( Jet, Jun, Katara, Longshot, Smellerbee, Toph, Yue & Zuko )

( Friends )

[ OOC; Most of this was planned OOCly, so backdating is expected, but this is definitely going down tonight even if some people who are involved are unable to tag right now. OOC post with details will be up soon. Also, if you've spoken with Aang more than twice, or if he's hung around with you in person, then you're in the Friends filter. ]

RLOG E005; We need an Oracle so badly, I'm tempted to do the job myself.

[tweetlittlebird.livejournal.com]

( Kon )

( Clark )

[Open]
One more time for the record now, why is this place so determined to be difficult to diagram?

thirty-four

[misslafosse.livejournal.com]

[Filtered away from Miss June]

I must thank those of you that I have met over the course of my stay. I should say I do not think I will ever meet such a varied cast of acquaintances. You were kind to this old woman, and for that I am grateful. I do hope to return some time in the future.

[Room 1110 filter]

[She would gather her things if she had them, so instead she simply puts on the coat that she had acquired during her stay.

She always hated goodbyes. She hated when she had said goodbye to Delysia, and it would certainly pain her to say goodbye to her new friend. But she did not wish to overstay her welcome.]

Miss June, you have truly been a gracious host.

Episode 112

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

( Private )

(no subject)

[supes]

( Travis and Aang )

( Tony Stark )

( Nine )

$23 work proves to be... work

[finesse-bottom.livejournal.com]

So now that Giles is gone I have actually been thinking about hiring someone else to work in my shop. Willow is fine, but now she has her girlfriend here... who is someone I could hire. Still I think I need more people to help out. The weather is warming up so I'm sure that will help with business. Plus Valentine's Day is coming up! [so happy] Candle sales, and Scented Oils, and VooDoo Dolls, and Hex Bags, and all sorts of fantastic things will get sold a lot more!!

[sighs happily at the thought of her capitalist ventures]

Anyway I'll have to look into that... [casually flipping pages in the journal trying to see if anyone is talking about Magick or needing a job, or being bored.]





[ooc: if you have a journal entry open where a wish is getting made? Link to it here so that Anya can find that page and "overhear" the wish to grant it]

[45]: Being the Doctor: a Q&A Session

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to Eight and Ten )

Instead of having to answer the same old questions fifty billion times for all the new residents, I've decided to compile a nice little list. Selves, feel free to contribute! And I suppose the rest of you could consider this a sort of Doctor Q&A session, if you've got more.

( Questions! )

(no subject)

[crocodilecop.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Brat. Your retarded cat is back in the RV and it’s drunk.

Act Two

[irritablesong.livejournal.com]

(Kenta sounds rather grumpy and irritable, to be honest. Truthfully, it wouldn't bother him, but it just so happens that his girlfriend dumped him not long before he found himself in Paradisa and is subsequently feeling a tad bit bitter about anything and everything to do with the holiday.)

What's with the talk about Valentine's Day? It's not for another five days. What does it even matter here. Besides, couple things are for couples what does it matter to anyone else. It's just tiresome and annoying to hear.

six ‣ [best of cruel intentions]

[firedprince.livejournal.com]

( [Azula] )

::: Five :::

[kicktherock.livejournal.com]

So, I finally had one of those losses everyone keeps talking about. From what I've gathered I was rather "nice", if not a bit loopy...

Don't expect it again.

[filter; Rouge]

I want my damn emerald back thief!!

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

[dictated tersely]

Does anyone know what's going on in the forest? Besides what I can see as well as anyone else, I mean, so if you're going to say "a fight", I already know. I can't tell much from here except that a lot of energy is being thrown around, some of it lightning, and I don't want to go out there only to get in the way or jump in on the wrong side.

[added a bit later]

[Peace Patrol]

( [Peace Patrol] )

(no subject)

[blazeofblue.livejournal.com]

I see this fight out there. like Chaos Control or Biohazard.

Anyone besides me have this feeling of deja vu? Seriously! But that's not my main problem.





So would you mind if I ran in there to take a look at what's happening? [because even though he's read the other entries, he still has to ask... and will probably go and try to enter the area anyway. D8 ]

LXXXVI.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[dictated from somewhere outside]

Clark's down there too, amongst a few others.

[sounding a little too amused at the situation]

Looks like they're really trying this time.

(no subject)

[overninelives.livejournal.com]

( [private] )

... I hope the clinic is ready.

✖ 023 [ transcribed ]

[communicated.livejournal.com]

[ there's a loud crashing sound and a grunt suddenly transcribed as someone's journal falls open on one of the two battlegrounds. There's an eery voice that follows, somewhat reminiscent of Aang's, but has a creepy motherfucking echo to it of the past Avatars ]

I warned you, Azula. Now it's time for you to learn some humility.

[ there's a zapping sound as Azula tries a last ditch effort to barbecue some Avatar, but the lightning is easily deflected up into the air. Then there's a muted silence for a couple seconds before her feet and wrists are trapped by the dirt, and another second passes before the night sky lights up with a clash of red and blue lights, slowly encompassed by the blue, and the earth begins to tremble.

Then it's abruptly cut short with the sound akin to a laser being shot. The sky darkens again and there's a thump, followed by Katara's scream and the pages getting soaked in water ]



[ OOC; Fight's officially over! Yeah... Prime just heat beamed Aang through the heart. Dun dun. >: This is a general open post for anyone involved in the two fights and anyone wanting to be involved in the aftermath. My inbox doesn't care. ]

:: ninth holo

[malachor-echoed.livejournal.com]

[dictated a little breathlessly; Hallin's run outside towards the light show, saber in hand, because she might not be a Jedi anymore but... well... they're supposed to be the protectors of the people and stuff]

Everyone in the castle--there's some kind of fight taking place outside, near the forest edge. I'd advise all of you to stay inside until it's over. There's a lot of energy being thrown around.

(no subject)

[supes]

---- Prime ----

[pleasant as can be]

Hey.

ninety-four:

[queendramabitch.livejournal.com]

[Lucy's put on her red wool coat and hat and gone up to the roof to get a better view of the night's festivities; noises from the battle in the distance can be heard as she writes]

This is a very pretty fight.

Eighth Beacon

[recoveryone.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

File #1

[g0tlightning.livejournal.com]

[journal picks up a groan and then someone sitting up in bed]
And I'm alive with a sweet looking new arm. Three guesses as to who didn't pick me up.

Mekt could care less. Superman is off saving the other side of the universe again. Cos would be too absorbed in chasing Imperiex to...[pauses as he's realized that the journal has picked up his one sided conversation] That's slightly different. Well, at least they didn't dump me somewhere completely backwards.

[Garth's voice raises a little]
Hey, Brainy?

Brainy! I know you can hear me! Where are we?

[short pause and then journal records him of him getting out of bed but still talking to journal]
Kell? Vi? Bouncing Boy?

...anybody?

(no subject)

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Scree-hee hee hee

[The sounds of rainbow marbles bouncing around on the ground. A few very small screeches and a touch of off laughter]

Skitter is a nice word, don't you think puppy? It means all sorts of things sometimes and maybe if asked it could mean... uhm... you know...

[An odd little added skittering of her own, and then the tinkling of some wind chimes in the background. Some puppy noises get added in, and she clicks at the book]

Have they found the breaking? It keep thuuuuunkunk unkunkunk...

The eyes squished beneath my feet. Is full of things we just can't face. I remember this place... The pure clarity of these moments so rare, and worth travling so far...

Is there a work for when everything it bits but in tha kinda half way and when they get to there its just squares?

[ transcribed ]

[luthored.livejournal.com]

[ sounds out of breath, since she ran back to the castle to get the journal she dropped ]

They need healers. You should know who I'm talking about. They're south of the castle, by the woods.

I think only one died. [ her voice cracks when she says that ] I'm sorry.

[ OOC; Actionpost over there for anyone who goes to the scene, since Lana's not there anymore. ]

[seventh] [wait what.]

[zelostastic.livejournal.com]

[vocalized, rather tensely]

[rethinking this, filtered away from kid!Lloyd]

Who died?

(no subject)

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

I--I heard big noises! Who's attacking?! Is... Is Daddy here?!

[a short pause as he spots something and begins to cry]

W--W--Why is the Gun Del Sol here...?! WHY IS DADDY'S GUN HERE AND NOT WITH HIM?!

D--Daddy this is--isn't fu--funny! Is this about ca--calling that strange lady with the funny words Mommy? I was only joking! I was just pretending! Just... pretending...

Daddy.... [choke sob] Daadddy!!!

[ooc: I'M SORRY BUT I THOUGHT IT WAS APPROPRIATE!! DDD:]

[284]

[ino]

( John )

( Friends/loved ones/etc. )

sixth arrow.

[masterofloxley.livejournal.com]

Mmm.

So I've been hearing something about a holiday called. . . St. Valentine's Day? I know of the day itself, but it's not celebrated as anything where I come from.

What. . . exactly do you do? I understand it's about celebrating love, which is perfectly fine by me! Love is indeed a thing to celebrate, but. . . I was looking for some. . . specifics. Particularly what a lad could do for the lady he fancied, of course.

[ooc: pretend this is posted. . . whenever the fighting ended, because Robin probably just ignored his journal until it was D: fights give him headache.]

[46]: Anybody need a Doctor?

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[After landing in the aftermath of the battle, the Doctor is picking up patients, and anyone else who's keen on hiding in a ship Prime can't get into. Lucas and Tear are the healers on board, and he's shown them to the infirmary. He's got his journal open, just in case.]

Right, you two sit tight in here, and I'll bring people in. Robin's first on the list, Clark said he was around here somewhere.



((ooc: Anyone wanting to be in the TARDIS to heal/hide/be piloted back to the castle can post here, and here are pics for reference! Bigger on the inside, yadda yadda. :D TARDIS residents, feel free to help, or stand by and go wtf. XD Sorry for the spam, but we thought it would be easier to organize this way. >>;))