☆彡 one

[calloftheplanet.livejournal.com]

[Aerith is in the kitchen, trying to argue reason with a ghost, when the journal is knocked open rather suddenly]

--n't want anything to eat, just some help, please. Why won't you--

[some scuffling, and a boot print on the page]

Oh! This is.... [a 'hmm' as she bends down and picks up the journal] Well, I guess that answers that.

It's like a PHS, right...? Hello! Is anybody there?

(no subject)

[thisisyimhot.livejournal.com]

... I can't say I've seen a predicament like this in training before.

[ooc: OMG, PRE-MASSACRE ITACHI FOR A DAY DLSDKJHDSKJDHKJD. (it's midnight est so. what do you want from me.) HIS VOICE IS STILL RECOGNIZABLE, BUT YOUNGER :D /is lazy, just uses younger icons only]

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[dictated in a child's voice...loudly]

OH MY GOD! WHERE THE HELL AM I?! DID I GET KIDNAPPED?!

Trial the Eighth

[trialinsession.livejournal.com]

[So, once upon a time, Apollo fell asleep at his desk. He had nice dreams about filling out paperwork, working on cases, and NOT being in a crazy magic castle full of lunatics.

Then he woke up and was fifteen years old all over again. The following is all recorded on the journal (if anyone ever wondered: yes, he is just as loud (if not louder) than his twenty-two year old self when he puts his mind to it);]

Wh—WHAT'S GOING ON HERE!? HELLO!? THIS ISN'T FUNNY!

... Anyone? Where—what happened? [Hmm. There's a door! Let's investiga—AUDIBLE SQUEAK. FOLLOWED BY A YELL.

Then a doorslam and freaked out panting.]

(ooc: Let's pretend I have age-appropriate icons. Also, anyone who might be in the Deathmatch is free to hear the yelling and such—possibly even over the loud music.)

♥ x 3

[bakehimcakes.livejournal.com]

[For anyone on floor 18, there seems to be a small pink thing on the ground and she is WAILING HORRIBLY AND CONTINOUSLY ontop of an open journal.

For the rest of the castle, SUCKS TO BE YOU]

» twentieth dream

[sinfully-pure.livejournal.com]

I-Is this... D-Did our parents do this for... U-Uhm... K-Kamui... I ah... H-Happy birthday...

... I-I-I made something for you... I know it's not really good, but...

[is a shy bebbie and doesn't know what to say >__<]

(no subject)

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

[Forever dictated!!]

Ok seriously, what the hell is this? I don't remember- Where is this? Where was I? What the fuck is happening here?



((Seventeen year old Deadpool lawl. Due to his permanent loss, the only thing he remembers is his name. 8D AMNESIA GET. Also he is too young and sane to be dictating yellow.

TO THE ANON THAT GIFTED ME A PAID ACCOUNT AND 100 ICONS: I love you. Thank you so much. ♥ I don't think I can express in words just how grateful I am. So just... Asjdhdsf Thanks. A lot. ♥ ))

Eighth Lie.

[brokenmage.livejournal.com]

[There's a soft noise as someone wakes up from sleeping and then rustling and a squeak of surprise]

Ah, um, where am I?

[A little pause]

Ashura-o? Is this some part of my training? I-I'm not quite sure why you'd do something like this...

Um...

Ashura-o...?

[OOC: stfu, it's after midnight here. >__>]

(no subject)

[livingsandbox.livejournal.com]

[recorded angry silence before a very, VERY angry and creepy child is recorded.]

What is this?

[ooc: taken from. . . basically shortly after he killed his Uncle. deadly Gaara is deadly :|]

Log 030: Classtime

[ruin-mania.livejournal.com]

I see we have many new children today! Welcome to Paradisa.

You're on vacation in a magical castle. Everybody has their own room, and if you ask for something, it will magically appear!

But remember, if you eat too much candy, you will get sick.

In the meantime, do try and play nice with each other.

((ooc: tags will be sloooow, I'm still not home yet. XD))

005 ✈ entirely emasculating

[makethingsright.livejournal.com]

[the trouble he has sleeping hasn't gotten better, even with the tea Inara had given him, he was still finding himself getting up in the middle of the night to never return back to sleep. Pacing the floors, or just sitting and reading whatever book he'd taken from the library. Waking up this time, he stumbles over his shoes, blurry vision barely settles when he realizes he ... feels different. It's not just the lack of sleep or the stress and worry, but that he feels physically different. Running his hand over his features is when it hits him.]

Oh shit. [the voice hits his ears and he's not even sure what to make of that, but after a moment his eyes adjust to the dark and he can focus on his own body, which isn't one that he thinks should be familiar to him at this age. Getting up he shuffles across the room grabbing the journal and flipping through it seeing just how many people are confused about where they are]

I take it- [his voice is going to really take some getting used to as it sounds so odd in his head] - I actually lucked out in remembering what the hell is going on here for once?

(no subject)

[notamaiden.livejournal.com]

[Dictated in a rather loud worried voice]

THIS IS NOT MY CASTLE!

FATHER! FATHER!! WHERE ARE YOU!?

fourth strike

[gratify.livejournal.com]

So many children.. !

I only tried babysitting once and it didn't work out very well. I should.. probably step back and leave this to the professionals. Mariya-san? Please tell me that you haven't been affected by this! [only because I don't want to take care of a bratty little boy who's stuck in drag and will most likely still be a huge bully. do not want pint-sized bully]

8th Lie

[valaunbound]

[Vala is sitting in the lobby, hopefully she'll get the most traffic there, and she's perched on a table, wearing a mini skirt and looking rather foxy even if she does say so herself.]

Clearly, enough people haven't met me, because with all these marriage proposals going on, I can't believe that no-one's asked me. Not that I'd say yes, of course, but it would be nice to be given the option. Anyway, I'm incredibly sexually attractive, charming, witty, highly intelligent, stunning, the list goes on. There's not really much to think about. So, if you feel like getting the proposal bug out of your system, but are scared that someone might actually say yes, I'm here in the Lobby, offering my services, being selfless might I add.

twenty two;

[femininecharms.livejournal.com]

Katara...


I need to ask you something. Something important.


[dat's right, Aang. you've got competition]

80

[blockoutnoise.livejournal.com]

...Why do I look like I'm eight?

twenty-two

[lanterning.livejournal.com]

[dictated. it's prepubescent, and not recognisable as John, but it's got that unmistakable lilt of GRUMPY]

Great. Just great.

[mutters about glasses]

[ooc; off to work, sob]

(no subject)

[sofaultless.livejournal.com]

[grumpy six year old princess is grumpy]

This place is so DUMB!!



[ooc: leaving in a few hours; this may end up being for backtagging]

027. here we go again...

[gracefulwoman.livejournal.com]

[sighs]

Honestly. Again?

Though at least this time I seem to remember how old I should be.

(no subject)

[notcaged.livejournal.com]

[ohmygod the viera is a young one, and WHAT IS THIS PLACE THAT ISN'T THE WOOD? Maybe a bit apprehensively, and a bit curious at the same time:]

... I find myself lost.

... lol

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

WAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

[20]: Haunted by the past?

[pie-maker-ned.livejournal.com]

You know, there's that idea of the past coming back to haunt you, but this is pushing it just a little. I'd really rather be adult me again. I like adult me. ...At least I'm not entirely this me, because that would be kind of disastrous. [sigh] I miss Digby.

[pause] Also...Astrid Peth has gone home. I went to check in on her when she wasn't coming in for work. Her name wasn't on the door anymore.

Seventeen.

[asangelsfly.livejournal.com]

[ so one Dean Winchester had managed to do the sort of impossible, and got a certain angel rather drunk. Which is why he completely forgot the fact that he doesn't need to walk back to his own room, so there is his walking towards the stairs looking rather... well not that well actually.

His Vessel isn't someone who can hold alcohol thankyou very much. ]

That was a--- [ Which is why when he reaches the stairs Castiel trips... and falls down the stairs, the journal picking up every single little thump and thud. It doesn't sound so nice and when he stops falling his now out cold body hits the floor with a rather heavy thud don't be dicks, come find him kay? ]


( ooc; guess who just got bumped to 4x16 ;; )

042 - .....Even more different

[makemethe-hero.livejournal.com]

...Well, at least I'm not a kitten anymore?

Though that actually turned out to be fun.

Peter, love, was there something you wanted to talk to me about?

eighth star

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

[Filtered to all residents over one thousand years old]
[Written out, as per usual, in her beautiful script]

And the young… get younger. Adorable little things, but I do hope it does not last long.
[/filter]

I shall be spending the majority of the day out at the range, practicing with the new bow I made, if anyone cares to join me, or wonders where I am.

016 - This is highly unusual...

[thereis-a-line.livejournal.com]

Ah...from reading through the journal for once, I take it that I'm not the only one to wake up this morning considerably younger than I was when I went to sleep last night?

Really, my teenage years were miserable. I don't need to relive them, even for a day.

two

[velvetwishes.livejournal.com]

Oh young love, so sweet, so ... bah.

Obviously there need to be more drinking involved, oh and wishes! Yes, yes. I never introduced myself did I?

Yuuko Ichihara, wish granter. And a much nicer one than the castle I can tell you that. [ okay so she might be a little drunk, that isn't the point ]


[ some time later ]

WATANUKI! Food food food! Everything, cook everything!

017: i will possess your heart

[heroslayer]

(Backdated to yesterday, since the mun clearly fails at time but didn't want to miss this.)


[Room 510 filter]

[has been more or less sitting in a chair for the better part of the day, thinking. and yeah, he's been affected by the whole proposal thing--see why the mun didn't want to miss this?--so that's practically all that's been on his mind. has finally decided that thinking about it and not doing anything when he's generally a man of action is sort of stupid, however, and so he gets up from his seat to go find Mohinder. who, as far as he can tell, is in the room, so that helps, at least]

Mohinder?

Bombs Away- #36

[pyrotechnicalty.livejournal.com]

...Right. So.



Teenager. At least I'm not a screamin' kid like the res of the castle.


Yoruichi, Urahara- where the hell are you? Kid, Inoue- the both of you as well.

☼ 008

[eatsfire.livejournal.com]

[And have some raucuous laughter and crashing as little!Natsu makes himself quite at home in this new sorroundings.]


Man! There was never this much fun stuff around at the Guild hall!

174 - Damnable Heart

[devil-blue.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

( [Dante] )

( [Room 1114 Filter] )

Edited in later

( [Ninth Doctor] )

(no subject)

[steelbound.livejournal.com]

[ there's a scared looking little shota standing in front of 1006. he's wondering why his name is on a door! he's looking around and stuff, but he's just kinda glued to a spot in front of his door.. wondering what to do ]


[ ooc; coming from a little after the car accident. he may have little band-aids here and there. but it looks like he's just an ordinary kid covered in boo-boos on his body/mind/soul thing. feel free to run into a little kid.. or a mini-Minato.. ]

blog fourteen

[bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com]

Okay, seriously? SERIOUSLY?

At least I don't have the tie-dye to go with it. ... And hey, there's a t-shirt in my dresser that looks like a tuxedo. Now THAT? Is awesome.

WHO'S UP FOR CAPTURE THE FLAG?

[Later....]

Okay, everyone, we're gonna start in the library and branch out from there! Castle-wide game! We'll meet on the first floor of the library and divvy up teams there, ok? Meet you there - Stinson, out!

((OOC: Mun is faaaail and needs to leave in a little while for the evening, but will catch up on tags later! Go crazy, have fun, GET THOSE FLAGS, wooo!))

Rorschach's Journal. 04.

[shrt-temper.livejournal.com]

... Was JUST saying how having children around unguarded was very bad idea. Maybe not so bad today. Strength in numbers. Not sure. Need quiet place to go and think. Saw doorway that said 'Roof Access' earlier on middle floor. Will go investigate.

[so, here you go, kids, a stubbornly still-45 Rorschach sitting on the roof with his journal. steal his hat, poke him, whatever. he's Thinking Big Detective Thoughts today, so bothering him would be dangerous amusing]

( Private )

Entry #4

[tagurdead.livejournal.com]

[recorded, Anya sounding unphased by the transformation and rather amused.]

Goodness. Never thought I'd be in this body again. ♥


[ooc: Marianya, by the way. :o]

¦ 2 ¦ there are moments of relief

[repo_woman]

[Juliet is amused at all the teenagers running around, though also slightly concerned]

I'm aware that there is a medical clinic here? If you need an extra hand today I should probably let someone know that I am a doctor. Obstetrics mostly, but I can handle whatever the younger lot of residents might come in with. I have a feeling with a boost if youth some might get into more trouble than they're prepared for.

✘003. not what I recall

[shalimar]

So let me get this straight, I remember who I am and what the heck is going on, but I'm 13? I guess I should be thankful for small favors. On the upside I can actually use my mutant abilities and not exactly worry about being locked up. It's been a while since I've had that sort of freedom, especially at this age.

026

[palpitations]

[dictated, since he has no idea where he's at, much less what to do. And he sounds like a very small child, at that. Yes, sir shanksalot is now 6.]

This is... Where is this? This is not the coordinates that V.V. gave me... I can't... I can't mess up again. They'll get mad at me.


I can't find it...




[ooc: child loss get. 8)]

(no subject)

[whatclothes.livejournal.com]

[dictated in a very young voice; maybe eight years old]

Why am I a kid?

Man, this castle bites... and I'm not even in the castle. Can't it cut me some slack?

[a slight pause]

Lucy, are you a kid too?

9th Lie

[valaunbound]

[on waking this morning, Vala's spent a considerable amount of time requesting various expensive trinkets and jewels of the castle. Now she's in the kitchen helping herself to supplies, she has no idea how long it's going to be til she finds a way off this planet, but she's not buying the whole 'no way off' story, she suspects her father's inadvertantly or not so inadvertantly sold her down the river somehow, and she's already been here for a couple of weeks and there's no sign of him coming back to get her. Time to take action.]

Okay, as appealing as our hosts seem to be making this place, I'm not going to stick around for the party to end, which it inevitably will. The rest of you might be easily swayed but they picked the wrong girl here, screw this, I'm out. Daniel, you coming with me? There's got to be a way off this planet somehow, you're smart, you'll prove useful. Anyone else? Jack, other Jack, other other Jack?

{ trauma ten }

[a-morris-md.livejournal.com]

[howl of pure unadulterated horror]

THIS ISN'T FUNNY!

(no subject)

[voiingyurshitup.livejournal.com]

Would you all just SHUT UP?!

It's not a fucking big deal! So you're a kid, whoop-de-fucking-DO!

SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DEAL WITH IT. IT'S ONLY GOING TO LAST A DAY.


[Some almost incoherent grumblings. Mostly involving the fucking castle]

I'm going to go train. Fucking pain in the ass...

[300]

[ino]

[is humming softly to herself, wandering the halls looking for someone in particular~ she's also flipping through the journal while she walks, giggling at some of the kid versions of people she knows!]

[ooc: Open post, of course, so feel free to run into her. Tags may be slow as I'll be in and out of the house~]

Eighteen.

[asangelsfly.livejournal.com]

( Crowley )

♞ fourth batsignal

[itwas-abigdog.livejournal.com]

Well... this is fairly interesting.

Mission Eleven

[killcondition.livejournal.com]

( Rico )

fourteenth arrow

[masterofloxley.livejournal.com]

[groan]

Ugh, someone make her leave me alone!

Sir Scarlett bloke, tell her it's better if she doesn't search with us.

She's annoying.

twenty one

[dci-gene-hunt.livejournal.com]

[all recorded, because the mun is mean like that...

Gene wakes up to find a naked redhead in bed next to him. He doesn't remember a bloody thing, and considering he's got his interview with the fuzz this morning to try and get a job as a copper, the last thing he needs is a hangover the size of Wigan Pier. At least he presumes he should have a hangover, because he doesn't remember how the hell he got here, so logical conclusion - he was two sheets to the wind, but his head feels fine. He reaches over for a fag, lights it and looks at the sleeping girl for a while. Not bad. Shame he doesn't remember giving her one. If she wakes up maybe they can go again, he's got time right? Maybe he should wake her up.]

Mornin' sweet'art.

(no subject)

[herofanboy.livejournal.com]

Wow, a lot of people seem to have shrunk. I guess it's the castle being weird again, huh?

At least I'm not a kid. I mean, I was a cute kid, but once is enough for me!

Minato, Chrome, Princess, how are you all doing?

042; maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

[Dictated: and oh look, Bart has that prickly edge to his voice again!] Aside from giving a bunch of residents pimples again or something, I'm not really seeing the point to this one.

[:|]

Paradisa Zone; Act 005

[shatteredsound.livejournal.com]

( Private )

So whose up for a good duel? I've got a sword here that could use a good warm-up, and someone on the receiving end of it!

forty

[misslafosse.livejournal.com]

I'd ask someone to pinch me, but... I don't want to wake up from this dream!

All of these clothes! Colors I've never even dreamed of with shoes to match and pearls and jewelry, as if it's been waiting for me!

[Sarah Grubb is on cloud 9 with what she believes is a dream come true.]

Are these... satin sheets?!

[She squeals as she throws herself onto the bed!]

(no subject)

[lovesmemory.livejournal.com]

[there's a 14 year old Nia wandering around the lobby, stopping occasionally to look into a room like the kitchen, or to look at the Mareep that keeps following her]

Simon? Simon, where are you?

[a little louder]

Excuse me, does anyone know the whereabouts of the Dai Gurren Dan?

[ooc: open post!]

Studio 54

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Because it must be done, have one teenage demon, but as demons and angels were never teenagers, he hasn’t got a clue what he actually is.]

So, I woke up next to a naked bird in some castle with a book which writes down everything I say. Is this some sort of creepy kid-lab or something? I can remember bugger all beyond my own name and a strange feeling I really dislike my father.

[And now he’s poking the sleeping naked girl next to him again]

This place is fucking weird.

134.

[oirokenojutsu.livejournal.com]

[have kid!naruto with all his memories in the kitchen, jumping and trying to reach a high cabinet for some ramen but he can't get to it :(]

[huff huff] I hate this body!!

[some scrambling and shuffling sounds as he is now trying to climb the counter... hoping not to fall and crack his head open e_e]


[[ooc: o-open post my first one ever; save the poor little idiot from hurting himself?]]

043

[shirtless]

[So much for everyone meeting in an hour.

After forgetting all about meeting his friends, rummaging around the kitchen for something to eat, and skateboarding around the courtyard, he FINALLY remembers that he promised Leah he would get Sam to meet them all. Never mind how much time has passed, he decides to go wait in the lobby for them.]

Saaaaam. Leeeeaaaaah. Nnnnn.

[In the meantime, feel free to bother him. You might've seen this tyke around before!]

[67]: The bearer of bad news

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

Hate to bring this up now, especially when half of you lot have turned into children, but it needs to be said. [pause] Professor River Song and Doctor Grace Holloway have died at the hands of the Master. He escaped from my self's TARDIS, but we've managed to capture and secure him. It won't happen again.

( Eight )

[Eight, Five, Ten, and Jack Harkness]

I've got tea in the console room - Eight's TARDIS. Join me?

Twenty Fifth Beacon

[recoveryone.livejournal.com]

[In the kitchen is a kid in a mini suit of Mark VI armor. It has the same colors and identifying marks as Wash's, because it is Wash's. But he's six now. And he's having trouble doing any actual cooking because he's a damn kid.]

Fucking castle. I bet you think this is hilarious. Well, it's not. It's stupid. You're stupid. Very very stupid.

[Queue sudden screaming as Wash falls off a chair he was using to stand on, and varying pots and pans and glass jars clanging and smashing and breaking and...yeah, mess tiemz. Wash is covered in several different foods.]

Fucking. Castle.

[ooc: Open Post. Come see the cute lil six year old SPARTAN. And pretend I have appropriate icons too]

number fifty-two!

[commonerstyle.livejournal.com]

[dictated. excitedly.]

Ohhhh heck yes. I'm back in my own body! Woo-!


[ooc: loss over. |: OBVS.]

☆ 20

[thefierceness.livejournal.com]

[and so, after a nice, wicked little romp with the boy she had found in her bed, and after a bit of connecting, a very young Mandy has discovered that the young delinquent known as Tony was just as much of a trouble maker as she was, someone who played his own fair share of pranks, and caused his own fair share of hormone-driven anarchy (it came with age).

getting an idea on how they could really get into trouble, Mandy has grabbed him by the hand and has taken him to the courtyard of the castle... with roll after roll of toilet paper. oh yes, the pair of tricksters are going to do what the trickiest of teenagers do best... TPING THE ESTABLISHMENT.]

I was the best at this, you know. [a chuckle] And I was never caught the last time Lillepiac was covered in white. I was like, that'll show those stuffy old hags for confiscating my stuff...

[and Mandy's taking a huge roll of toilet paper in her hand, throwing it up above one of the arches that the castle boasted, one that would catch the toilet paper wonderfully. she smirks at her handiwork, wondering if she should resort to eggs and silly string next.]

_{(ooc. OPEN POST. WHO WANTS TO TP THE CASTLE? Vent your frustrations, perhaps? Be young again? Feel free to join in, bring other teenagery things to cause havoc, et cetera! o/ This anarchy is mod approved!)}

♜ { Metamorphosis I }

[nocturnalson.livejournal.com]

{ Alucard awakes slumped against a tree, and blankly stares up at the castle that has appeared in front of him. He's supposed to be asleep... isn't he? That's what he thought, at least, but now he's found himself somewhere else. There's no reason for it, either, which makes Alucard automatically suspicious. As his senses return to him, he reaches for his scabbard and slowly rises to stand. There's something in the air, something in even the fabric of this place, that he can't quite place his finger on -- but he knows it's not Earth as it's supposed to be. But neither is it the same as his father's domain, the dark dimension of chaos that is Castlevania. That, in and of itself, Alucard can be grateful for. }

What -- where am I?

This place -- it's not like any I have ever known. What magic has brought me here?

{ He raises his voice, and it echoes the the mists of the forest and bounces back to him again. } Father, if this is your work... { Alucard pauses, gritting his teeth. } ...I will not hesitate to take you down!

Even though you were gone, we both know that you never disappear forever. Maybe I've traveled back in time, somehow, after the defeat of the dominated souls. But I'd hate to think that all of our work was for nothing. { He tests the weight of his sword, and steps forward into the lobby to discover what magic surrounds this strange castle. Whatever obstacles await him don't matter, because he will do whatever it takes to help the humans he swore he would protect. }

016: better coping mechanisms

[eyesweregold.livejournal.com]

[Risika is human. And Not Amused. But is now trying to make the best of it. She heaves a sigh, and then dictates.]

So, Castle residents at large - What's your favorite food?

As I'm human, I have to eat again, and hey, I might as well try something new. As a note, just about anything you couldn't find in the 1600s in Massachusetts is "new".


Thanks.

thirty-seven: blast from the past

[demonmagnetism.livejournal.com]

[dictated and PISSED]

Oh what?

NO.

NO NO NO.

Dammit Paradisa, I HATED puberty. With the hair in new places and the stupid voice problems and the constant thinking about sex. And girls. And what was I saying again?

Oh yeah, that's right,  I worked hard for my manly stubble!! And for god's sake, I'm only twenty-four anyway, was there really any need?

Not cool castle. Not. Cool.

(no subject)

[baseballgeek.livejournal.com]

I wonder if there's a reason for why some people keep having things happen to them and some don't.

[pause, and a small laugh]

I guess it's all pretty harmless no matter what. Still, it looks pretty fun, too bad I haven't done a lot of it myself.

63rd feather

[dafiteison.livejournal.com]

Twenty-six... twenty-seven... twenty-eight... twenty-nine... thirty!

Here I come, everyone! [mini-flutters and footsteps!

Children are in ur gardens, playing Hide and Seek without adult supervision because they are just awesome like that.]

[ooc: Open to garden-frequenters? idek. XD]

↓ 026 taking attendance

[sent_farfaraway]

[while entertained by the sudden mass hysteria of teenagers running around the castle, Ruby also figures she should find out who exactly got hit with the angst and emo and opts to check in on all of the people she actually cares about, and then a few that she won't admit to caring about and knows they hate her... just in case]

[ Filtered to: Castiel | Sam | Crowley | Emmett | Sylar | Ted | Dean | Flack | Bela... yeah you too Bela ]

Just curious if anyone needs a run down of where they are, who they are, and what the hell is going on. Apparently this whole fountain of youth thing is pretty selective on who it hits, and just how bad it messes with your memories of this place. Everyone doing okay?

[/filter]

So... Smells Like Teen Spirit or something right?

xlvii: ♦ : topaz

[perfectlikeme.livejournal.com]

[batwinged little girl is batwinged, and wandering around the first floor slowly. She's got her journal open, reading it with a frown and speaking quietly]

I don't want a vacation.

Where's my Mama?

(no subject)

[andthelion.livejournal.com]

[ there's a soft sigh, followed by a child's voice. Edward's staying in his room for a whilebecause he refuses to be seen like this. ]

It's been a very, very long time since I've seen my body look like this.

(no subject)

[waterbending.livejournal.com]

[there's a little gasp when Katara wakes up, quickly realizing that something is wrong. this isn't the South Pole. :( she panics, looking around the room, not sure what to do]

Mom? Dad?

.. Sokka?

Please, I'm scared.

002 ϟ finding a past

[not_myfirstday]

[Elle had been keeping to herself a lot. Mostly because she was still healing, but for other reasons as well. Reading the journals, despite Sam's suggestion to, had shown her a few names she didn't want to read. Sylar was one of them, but everything she had read... showed he came from before, and that they had been friends. The journals showed her more than that, it showed her she'd been with Adam, in the middle of something seemingly complicated - something she didn't understand herself. So now she was just unsure, and well aware that a lot of people weren't themselves at the moment]

I've been here for a while, but I haven't actually been making my presence known, for reasons that are more confusing than I even want to try and figure out. I still thought I should at least let people that knew me know that I'm okay.

024; how long now?

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

I think I lost one of my Barbies. [D:]

001

[needsnoblade.livejournal.com]

[the arrows are flying towards him, and he stands, calmly, knowing he's going to die.

he waits for their impact-- one, two--

and then he's standing in a decadently furnished room that he's never seen before]

...What.

[he looks around frantically, hardly paying mind to the gash in his chest and the arrows in his thigh and shoulder. where did everyone go? how did he get here?]

Where did-- why-- how did I--

What trickery is this?

[sounds of rummaging and searching]

Am I dead? Is this... no, it cannot be.

[he finds the journal, but pays barely any mind to it. more worried about his son and crew mates, kthnx. roaring now]

ASKELADD!! You dare not break your warrior's vow!!

[ooc; lksjks brb]

003 ; written

[pacifisting.livejournal.com]

[written sloppily, words almost off the page]


I need help, please?

[ooc; tiny!Rolo decided he wanted to shank himself a princess, but failed since she was a bit too tall at eight years old. S-so she ran away and is hiding, ffff. also in that entry if anyone wants to find a knocked-out Rolo, she uh. Kind of kicked pans at his head.

Edited in later with Gino's handwriting, filtered to Clinic Staff]

Hah, ah, we need assistance for a small child with a stab wound in the clinic.

| oo9 |

[dissectsbodies.livejournal.com]

[Low whistling can be heard as Ted heads to the bar. He figures a few drinks might be good, wanting to suddenly ignore the rapid ratio of teenagers popping around everywhere. He does his best to ignore the castle and prays that nothing like that ever hits him. He really liked being sane and not confused]

Shit. [He's turning back the pages of his journal as he walks, wondering just how long he's been in Paradisa]

Christian Louboutin - Right...so where did my High School go?

[marcsstickybunz.livejournal.com]

[shuffling about in the room]


Okay seriously, what's going on?

Also why does this place look like a bad Kevin Costner movie?

(no subject)

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

What is with this castle? Is there nothing it's not willing to strip from its inhabitants?

I'll be happy when all of this nonsense is put behind us. Stupid bloody castle.

[have a grumpy loli vampire girl dictating this into her journal in the first floor lobby- no, she's not affected by this current epidemic, but one might think so since she's forever stuck in the body of a ten year old... feel free to make the mistake~]

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[506 Room Filter]

[As soon as he is back to being a teenager, Allen heads straight back to his room. He doesn't even try to keep the door quiet as he slams it shut and storms into his room]

(no subject)

[broughtbiggun.livejournal.com]

( Kamina )

( Simon )

[Not sure if she should say anything else, but maybe this'll get people off freaking out about being kids?]

So, uh, who's with me on pretending yesterday never happened?

92

[vanished-prince.livejournal.com]

[Lelouch is heading into the kitchen to make a late dinner, wondering if that certain small boy that Euphie encountered is still around.  He has a bad feeling that it's Rolo.]

04. nightmare fair

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[Shortly after Nine's announcement about River and Grace, Peri goes to bed.

Nightmares have plagued Peri for years. They lessened in frequency and severity after she started traveling with the Doctor and, aside from the weeks following their trip to Varos, she can almost pretend like they've gone away forever. Tonight though, they return with a vengeance. Because she is still getting used to the fact that the journal is also a recording device, she has accidentally left it open on her bedside table.]

[cue sounds of restless tossing and turning interspersed with vague mumblings of "no"]

Please don't .... Howard, no ............... don't turn out the lights .... don't--

[increase in thrashing as the nightmare shifts]

Don't, don't, please don't, I'm sorry, no, don't, DON'T--

[cue the terrified screams]

((open to anyone on the eleventh floor and anyone else up late at night with an open journal))