11: Using his powers for good! Maybe.

[hermonkeyman.livejournal.com]

( [Reyer] )

04 - Unification of the Sky

[ambitious-woman.livejournal.com]

[written carefully in her journal, in a fine practiced hand]

Something was taken, and yet I feel utterly whole.

If lonely, of course.

Louis far from lived in my pocket, but he was a great portion of my life. I must discover something new to fill my days with.

(no subject)

[jinga-magiiro.livejournal.com]

( Private )

(no subject)

[notamaiden.livejournal.com]

[Room Filter]

[Sitting up in bed, she was bored, and more then a little cranky from not sleeping well, discomfort. She was even bored enough that she had actually asked the castle for some kind of embroidery. She hadn't been able to come up with anything else to do and it was at the very least something familiar, though it was making her far more cranky, seeing as she hated it and had never been good at it.]

(no subject)

[supes]

( Private )

015

[lordoffabulous.livejournal.com]

[Ratatosk is sitting on the roof, grumbling in annoyance while untangling his hair, an open journal sitting next to him. He is not happy with all the tangles his hair got from being kicked up in that katamari]

On one hand, I managed to avoid doing any fighting myself and left the annoying mortals to do it. On the other, these bloody tangles!

[Footsteps. That stop behind him. Ratatosk glances over his shoulder, staring at his black-clad visitor]

... Sabata?

[a yell] Hey! Put me down! What do you think you're-!?

[a drawn out scream then, shortly fading in the distance though.

Lucian looks over the edge of the roof, looking unamused]

That squirrel obviously can't fly.


[ooc: To vent his (and my) frustration, Lucian tracked down and has just thrown Ratatosk over the edge of the roof in the practice I like to call 'Ratatossing.' Feel free to have spotted him do it if your character's on the roof. Or have a character outdoors spot a flying squirrel. And Ratty will be fine. He's Immortal, dontchaknow. B|]

one way or another

[goofing.livejournal.com]

[recorded accidentally]

Oh kaaaay? How did I end up back in my room?

Aw great, I must have fallen over. [recorded facepalm] Then passed out and got brought home. And I bet I looked like a total dork...

...

I'm pretty sure I had something to do tomorrow, why can't I remember?

[fumbling about as he's trying to get dressed, still unaware it's not his real room

A sigh]

Guess I better go ask Dad, not that I can rely on him to remember...

[sound of him walking towards the door and opening it...]

Huh? What the heck!? This isn't my house!

[ooc: thought i posted this earlier, had it open in the window for hours.]

Warp 007 - Fair Warning

[warp-snipe-warp.livejournal.com]

Guess someone must have slipped something into the water then. You people are all smiles today. It's adorable. Like a little puppy dog with big puppy dog eyes.

Tell you what? You don't smile at me, and I won't dope smack you crazy kids upside the head. Sounds fair, right?

( [VI] )

(no subject)

[smiling-dark.livejournal.com]

[Tyki is currently lazing about in the kitchen, enjoying the free food he gets here~ Feel free to come down and meet him, he's being affected by the castle's forced smiles B3]

(no subject)

[thisisyimhot.livejournal.com]

[someone's taking an early afternoon walk into town. he looks deep in thought ... which he is. HE'S THINKING .. about what to do about Sasuke! And whether he should talk to him. Of course, he probably won't admit that, but feel free to bug him anyways.]

[ooc: OPEN POST. It's smile day, which means u gonna get smiled at if you come to see him. ROTFL.]

λ^0.002

[hev-interloper.livejournal.com]

[There's a Gordon, aimlessly wandering the halls and checking for aliens. His weapons have disappeared (again), but his section of pipe hasn't. And dammit, until he gets a crowbar, this thing isn't leaving his hands.

He's bloody, and pretty hungry... that could be causing the daze he seems to be walking around in. When was the last time he ate, anyway? Eh. He has to make sure the castle is safe first, right?

Anyone care to help a poor theoretical physicist out?]

[[ooc: Ooooopen post!]]

3 locks picked;

[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

[Parker holds the journal very close to her face, like she's enthralled in a really good book. She's not, of course. Her voice is a whisper.]

I don't think the crazy is over yet.

[Her eyes shift back and forth, watching the lobby cautiously.]

People are smiling. And it's really creepy.


(ooc: open like a Parker-picked lock! have at her.)

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

[Written, very much written]

Oy, can anyone heal up a broken jaw?

[a pause before he adds]

Without needing me to look at you?

[OOC: Faith saw his big smile, freaked out, and punched him a bit hard]

(no subject)

[notmyfaultwall.livejournal.com]

AAAAA- Oh. Never mind. I am not falling anymore, so I do not have to yell. Because that, would just be silly. [pause] Hello book. Will you be my friend? We can be best buddies, and do stuff together, and not fall off of cliffs together. All of the stuff that best friends do. Together.

001.

[cerulean-surges.livejournal.com]

[The sound of someone hitting the floor, as if falling out of bed, can faintly be heard, followed briefly by an electric hum and the sound of a door opening, slamming and opening again.]

Seriously? A mansion... thing, that’s really the best you could do? This isn’t fucking funny, Keller.

[Now it sounds like someone’s tearing up the room and rifling through the wardrobe]

eighteen

[lanterning.livejournal.com]

[dictated. ssssssssomeone sssssssoundssss rather ssssssssssssibilant]

Ever had one of those days where you wake up; it been a rough week that just passed, but today looks like it's gonna be better. As good as it gets in this place, anyway. Nothing's nlowing up, nothing needs saving. And you just wanna head to the gym, work out a bit, then kick back with a beer, a buddy, and a good game?



...Then you realise you got no arms or legs?




Yeah.

[ooc; lol. losssss sssssstart]

(no subject)

[hawkseye.livejournal.com]

[The sound of footsteps can be heard as Conrad moves over to the window in his room, which happens to be facing the town]

This castle vaguely resembles the one from Shin Makoku, yet I don't recognize the landscape at all.

[There are more footsteps as he looks around, before finally noticing that the opened journal has been recording everything he's said]

Hm? That's odd.

[After turning back a few pages, he stops to read over an entry written in a recognizable handrwriting. Barely audible relieved sigh goes here]

Heika... It's good that he hasn't had to endure this on his own.

60th feather

[dafiteison.livejournal.com]

[Standing around by the duck pond- Pit's been out at the shooting range all day, and hasn't really noticed the OMGSMILING thing. In fact, if you listen closely, he's mumbling a rather solemn-sounding prayer at the moment...]

[ooc: open post is open :B]

(no subject)

[infrontofhim.livejournal.com]

Naruto-kun!

[there is a long pause as she assesses her situation] I'm- I'm alive? But... where am I? [There is a lengthy pause and the sound of her walking around her new room, then there is the sound of her flipping through the pages of the journal]

This place is... Paradisa? Please, I must return home right away! I need to protect him...

013

[halfthemist.livejournal.com]

Ah...

My cheeks... are hurting. From all this.


..It's creepy... almost.

(no subject)

[compete.livejournal.com]

[ journal picking up whatever is said after being kicked off a bed. vateva ]

Seesh, it really feels like my cheeks are gonna fall off..

First Entry

[redcarpenter.livejournal.com]

[recorded]

So how does this work? I'm just supposed to speak to the journal?

[recorded footsteps as he walks down the hall and sound of pages being thumbed through]

((OOC. This can be... an open post if you want to run into him in the halls too? Sure, why not? He's not effected by the smile day, but feel free to freak out the new guy with yours))

(no subject)

[vitalization.livejournal.com]

( Clinic Staff )

I don't think I'm ever going to get used to living here.

#01

[of-theeast.livejournal.com]

[The journal picks up the sound of sheets rustling, a small thud, and then, a few second later, a slightly louder one followed by a startled noise. After that, a child's voice kicks in.]

This isn't my room.

Who on earth could have...?

♞ The Sixteenth Move.

[eightpacts.livejournal.com]

[ToS!Ratatosk is sitting outside with the company of Emil's Umbreon nicknamed Ten. He's just reflecting over the previous week's events and somewhat playing fetch with Ten as well.

No, he has no clue about the whole smiling deal.]


[OOC: Open post too.]

[ 2 ]

[revengefinale.livejournal.com]

( ITACHI )

( PRIVATE )

( HALLWAY )

[OOC: I apologize for all the filters. I promise he'll actually write something for public view soon? ;o;]

one: volcano day?

[notbound.livejournal.com]

[recorded, unknowingly of course, the sound of a groan]

Oh crap. I feel like I just downed three bottles of hyper-vodka. How long have I been out? Dammit... vortex manipulator, you just picked today to go on the fritz? Fantastic timing, excuse the pun. Must've calibrated it wrong... and now it's outta juice. Typical.

[and now that would be the sound of Jack pushing his duvet aside, stumbling out of bed, and examining his surroundings (if examining could make a sound, that is)]

But where... or WHEN the hell am I, more to the point... it's not Satellite 5, so that's a definite improvement. Certainly not Cardiff either though. Let's see... oddly quaint decoration, check. Earth-style, pre-Victorian? Well that's not TOO far off. I'm not chained up, so inhabitants likely not hostile... unless I haven't been found yet. Or unless I HAVE. Somebody else's bed... but I'd remember. Wouldn't I? Oh crap.

(no subject)

[redresolve.livejournal.com]

[As Jo had knocked her journal off of her desk, the journal picks up the sound of rustling sheets as one groggy Rinali slips out of bed -- because all Exorcists need their beauty sleep]

Ah.. ?

Jo, you really shouldn't jump on the-- [a pause, because she's just seen herself in her bathroom mirror]

[And that? Is a yelp, as she drops the journal]

[ooc; Lulzy loss start]

002.

[right-tobegod.livejournal.com]

For a group of individual that have been, as I understand it, plucked from your lives only to be trapped in a magical castle, you are all disturbingly cheerful.

That, or someone has taken it upon themselves to filter an anticholinergic through the air vents, which I have not yet ruled out.

tenth arrow

[masterofloxley.livejournal.com]

[having not been out of his room today and. . . always smiling around Marian anyway, Robin has no idea that people are. . . all. . . smiley. he'll be thankful he's not affected, but have him now out practicing some arrow shootage and open for conversation he was feeling antsy.]

[ooc: open post is open]

1 hit

[preparedforthis.livejournal.com]

[A long moment of silence. Then a murmuring voice, talking to no one in particular.]

I guess I've lost my memory again.

... Duster. [A barely audible -- but relieved -- sigh.] I'm Duster. Alright. But how did I end up here? Am I on another mission? Why would I need to ...?

[A creak of bedsprings, and uneven footsteps moving about the room.]

(no subject)

[voiingyurshitup.livejournal.com]

Goddammit, Cane! Yeah, I get you missed me, but you are fucking huge and I don't need you mauling me right now!

[An annoyed sound as he picks up the journal from where it was knocked to the ground

After a few seconds of Squalo ordering his Arcanine to lie down and for the love of god if he slobbered on him again...]

The castle really does know how to creep people out, doesn't it? First fucked up zombies, now everybody and their mother smiling. What the fuck.

(no subject)

[lessthanstelar.livejournal.com]

[gently scribbled into the journal]

I don't want to go back to sleep

[in the meantime, he'll be curled up on one end of Luke's bed, being boring and untalkative and still failing at shaking off trauma like he's been ... pretty much all day. OTL]

0004 xx a complaint

[bluespells.livejournal.com]

It's bad enough that we're here and apparently have to fend off zombies from time to time, do we really have to smile constantly?

Because I feel like superhero barbie, guys.

Ten

[chewingcud.livejournal.com]

[Haru is only outside of his room at all because Anya almost dragged him out. But he's out now, and there's no going back. He's not feeling up to crowds right now, so he's lounging on the grass in front of the castle.

Apparently, a good cure for self-loathing and depression is to be forced to smile like an idiot. Haru does not know this yet. He's too busy watching the clouds go by]

[[ooc: He of the default B' expression is the most deserving of a smiling loss, open post, do bother]]

003 cute straps received!

[emperorcuteness.livejournal.com]

Do you guys have any idea how hard it is trying to look intimidating when you go into town to buy fabric (because you don't want to look weird, a big tough guy going into a sewing shop or anything) when you can't stop smiling?

IT'S REALLY HARD.

On the other hand, the old lady who owns the shop was really sweet, and she gave me an extra yard of all my materials for helping her rearrange some of the bolts.