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Fighting dinosaurs is like riding a bike. You never really forget how fun it is. Except bike riding is kinda boring and dinosaur fighting is hilarious and awesome. I could have stayed there forever if they just gave me a TV and some DVDs. Punching raptors in the face never gets old.

The lack of work here is slowly driving me insaner even with all the breaks of dinosaurs, alien-zombies, and all the stuff that happened in March but IS IT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR A NICE MERC JOB? HONESTLY. Don't tell me all you people do everything by yourselves. I refuse to believe this. It's not possible. And I'm going to keep whining until someone pays me to do something or I am somehow unable to talk. Whatever happens first. So suck on that, castle people.

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Entry the Eighth: Determinism

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[Silence for about ten minutes more before...The quiet thump of Gellert's curtains against the wall and the rustling of papers on a desk]

I...

TO know of your own demise...of your betrayer...

[Breathes out and starts again]

What do you do about a future you can not be sure whether you can influence or not and neither can you know what actions will lead to it? Should you turn left instead of right...Stay a day longer or a day less...Serendipity and determinism would mean there's little hope or maybe the belief in little hope leads to your demise.

[Brow furrows, voice harsh the broken spirit hidden behind a false nonchalent curiosity]

Can anyone ever really know? Does it even really matter what you do here?

Page 31; Obligatory Spa Scene

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[Out at the onsen, a redhead in swim trunks with a towel around his head and a similarly-dressed spikey head are Up To No Good. On the male side, Luke has located a hole through the tall wooden barrier, closer to the mingling side, and is trying to peek on any lovely ladies who happen to be enjoying the spa. And of course, Cloud as he's relaxing with a pair of black swim trunks, peeks over to what the redhead is doing... curious.]

Hm? Luke? What's up?

I need your opinion on something. Come over here for a second.

... [rises up from the water. why hello thar lean but muscular chocobo head. he joins, by Luke's side, innocently curious] What is it?

[Luke moves aside and motions for Cloud to look through the hole.] Whose are bigger? I can't tell from this angle...

...whose are what...? [bad feeling Cloud has a bad feeling about this. but. what was the harm in that? he had forgotten what was on the other side of the hole, and he bends down to peek through the hole with that bright blue eye of his. through the hole, it looks rather bored...and then rather shocked]

!!!

[pulls back, flustered as hell and not amused]

What the hell, Luke!?

[oops. little loud there~]

Shhhh! They'll hear us!

[ooc: OPEN POST! We need lovely ladies to be peeped on~]

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[avertere.livejournal.com]

[ First they arrived in a strange castle, then they found themselves on a ship heading towards a monster-filled island.. and now they were back at the castle again? What's more, he had finally been able to meet his Priestess. Nevermind the fact that it was after he had just fought against a fellow warrior.

Anyone opting to take a trip to the roof? Will find this guy sitting up there, playing an array of different songs on his flute. Each one may range in tempo, but each is just as sweet and uplifting as the last ]

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[overninelives.livejournal.com]

( [Jude + other people who saw Claire get eaten] )

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Entry the Ninth: Fick Sie es was für

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[Pretty much translating to "fuck it, whatever." After having trashed his room furiously and feeling like something exploded out of his chest, ripped his heart out, crucio'd the remains then handed the broken organ back to him; he is now feeling like something is building up and about to burst in his own mind.

He has decided after talking to the residents that looking for how Albus defeats him would be the most efficient use of his time. If he doesn't remember well then it won't matter and if he does...he may win.

Besides it's his only goal now, he doesn't have Albus...if he indeed ever had him here. He lost him two years ago and survived...he could do so again. Albus' heart truly was out of his control...the future of the wizarding world is not

And as he's in this state of mind, he's not entirely sane, he was a little unstable at the best of times so now he's...well obsessed would be a nice way to put it. Crazy probably less politically correct but more accurate.

The little blond emotional whirling dervish is sat in the library after having a stroudle and peppermint tea for breakfast surrounded by books on he and Albus, determined to find out how he was beaten whilst sending out a definite bother me and die aura, so feel free to bother him.]

Why would I wear women's undergarments? Who would believe such a thing? Who would read it?

[Murmurs absently, throwing the book off to the side and picking another.]

Those of you who know my future, I would speak with you now.

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I guess all the excitement made me forget that I've been here for one whole year as of yesterday. It's certainly been... exciting.

I think this calls for some kind of celebration, or at least drinks tonight. Any takers?

[[ooc: good thing I said semi-hiatus, huh B| ]]

Sixth HUZZAH!

[huzzahs.livejournal.com]

[To quote.

Live here is Disa~
Fighting villains from afar
YOU GOTTA FIND FIRST GEAR
IN YOUR GIANT ROBOT CAR!

So the following is recorded on the journal inside the hotrod head of the giant robot just outside of the castle. Not that it really needs to record it, as his voice his loud enough to probably reach every room in the damn place.

SUPER SORRY FOR THOSE WITH SENSITIVE HEARING!]

WHAT'S GOING ON!? [Have a giant robot giving himself the once over frantically, if you can call it that]

Wow! I'm a giant robot! That's much better than being a giant frog! But wait, Misery isn't here. So...

I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S GOING ON!

[And he starts waving his arms around frantically, which would normally be scary enough considering how close he is to the castle. Then he accidentally fires a missile from his hand into the far off distance. Queue explosion...queue Balrog XLR stopping]

...That was AWESOME! HUZZAH!

I want to do that again.

[ooc: Combination journal and open post. Come marvel at the Balrog XLR]

I want every day to be like this.

[fortheadventure.livejournal.com]

This place is definitely a step up on the adventure scale from the last planet, and I love it! The dinosaurs were incredible. And this castle seems promising too, despite the fact that it stole my backpack. ...I sort of hate it for that. Where I go, it goes. I'll just have to steal it back. Still, the aristocracy survives for a reason...we're ready for anything.


((ooc: Strike is completely illegible. XD))

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[Allen is out near the rim of the woods before the rain started, training with his practice sword. His coat has been tossed to the side, and for once he's wearing a black t-shirt that exposes his red left arm. His practice sword is a large two handed sword that is just a foot shorter than himself, but he seems to have no trouble wielding it with just his right arm as he moves through the practice steps]

[OOC: WTF LJ ATE THE FIRST POST. And yeah, open post with slight point! Really! :D]

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[thereis-a-line.livejournal.com]

No one got eaten by a dinosaur did they?

...I never thought I would ever find myself asking that question. Though, actually, I've heard tell that Braznarc demons may resemble them somewhat. Then again, never having actually seen one, for certain, I can't be sure that's the case. Nor is there necessarily any hard evidence that Braznarc demons eat people. But still, that would have been a question I would have imagined asking, I suppose, before one about dinosaurs. Huh.

fourth

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Hell´s fire, Mother Night, and may the Darkness be merciful...when some of you said the castle "changed"...

I do not appreciate overgrown lizards attempting to eat me. At all. Then again, I'm fairly certain they didn't appreciate their hearts exploding inside of their chests either, but that will teach them to tangle with someone fully capable of being the bigger bitch.

Entry the 7th

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[Sometime in the middle of Leah and Sam's conversation about... something, the journal must have blown open.]

"... I told you. I wanted to talk business."

[Sam makes a sound that might have been agreement but probably wasn't.]

"What? What you think I came here for something else?"

"Didn't you?"

"No." [In a very childish manner she snorts, and adds a] "Duh."

[Sam sounds oddly childish, like he's pouting] "Don't lie to me! I'm your alpha!"

"I'm not lying." [She blows a raspberry at him.] "You just wish I was here for a different reason!"

[Sam stamps his foot.] "I do not! I don't LIKE you!"

"Yeah... well... I don't LIKE you either! You're stupid!"

"I'm not stupid, you're stupid." [He kicks off his (too big, suddenly) shoes and phases in a moment, a tiny black fluffball bowling her over.]

[Leah, who hardly noticed that her clothing was ... well far too big for her, she was so mad at Sam, screams (far higher pitched than her voice is normally) and is knocked over. Moments later though in a (small) explosion of gray fur, another little fluff ball rolled around with the black one on the floor, growling. They go tumbling about the room, knocking over objects and generally making a racket. The door, which Sam hadn't latched properly, clicks open under their combined weight, sending the puppies rolling out into the hallway. The smaller, gray pup snarls at the black one as she manages to untangle herself as they landed in a heap of wriggling fur in the hall. She barks (rather loudly) at him in a sort of threat. It hardly sounds threatening though.]


[OOC: Open for anyone who wants to get in the middle of a puppyfight.]

[22]

[revengefinale.livejournal.com]

( ROOM FILTER )

[OOC: Back-dated to the middle of the night since I wasn't here to post this morning!]

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[On the nineteenth floor, there is a girl wandering around, as if lost]

I've ended up so high... I thought the roof was this way....

[ooc: Pi, I know we didn't get around to planning it out, but how do you feel about stuff going down? XD I actually can't get on AIM right now, but we can message or something? And backlogging would be totally fine too]

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[flashcries.livejournal.com]

[flipping through the pages perfunctorily, eyes scanning everything she sees. she's already gotten the lowdown on this place from Yoruichi-sama after her entrance here and here, she's just rifling through. when she's finished;]

Tch.

Meaningless.

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Nineteenth Song

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[Lorne is in the music room, because there’s nothing like music to soothe him after that traumatising few days. He’s currently playing The Way We Were on the piano, his journal open nearby. Feel free to bother him]

Well, I can now add being almost eaten by a T-Rex to my list of terrifying encounters that create nightmare fuel for the rest of my life. Super fun. That was the worst vacation I’ve ever taken.

[Pause]

...Right after Vegas.

® .024. needs more plants

[banished_dame]

[Rose having accidentally ended up with a small herbivore dinosaur is currently trying to get her journal back from it. Apparently the pages were very 'leaf-like' and after eating all of the plants in her room it opted to continue with the journal]

Oi! That's not for eating. [not at all an angry tone, just trying to get the journal back without spooking the small thing] I can get you a fern maybe? I'll trade you... you stop gnawin' on the book and I'll get you a giant ficus tree... or a fern.. or some of whatever that plant in the corner was.



[feel free to overhear her trying to bargain with it]

85

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[There's a fairly large dragon in the lobby, he would have preferred being outside like this, but the rain wasn't exactly welcoming]

Bombs Away- #37

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Hey Lau, Deadpool, Neku- nothing ate you, did it?


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Ψ 4

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( [The PPTH Crew] )

[And Foreman is down in the library, journal open in front of him as he flips through some books. The recent encounter with dinosaurs has encouraged him to refresh his knowledge of emergency medicine. Feel free to bug.]

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( That red-head girl I saved )

[absent mindedly recorded pen tapping. and a sigh. and he throws the pen down. you can almost hear him rubbing his face in agitation ;;]

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[Have some guitar chords of All Things Must Pass by The Beatles playing over the journal without him noticing ;; Thirteen being gone has made him surprisingly more upset than he expected :< NOT THAT HE'LL ADMIT THAT OF COURSE. And by "more upset" than means he's just slightly disappointed. He kind of digs her.]

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74th feather

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[I wonder if there's anyone who could explain the precariously tall ladder on one side of the ballroom, and perhaps the mattress on the other end?

Oh hey, there's Pit trying to do something ridiculous again.

Open post.]

17: An Apology

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[a model has to keep tabs on social affairs and one model has been slacking, so she's downstairs people watching and listening in on other people's conversations -- sigh, compared to a city this place can be kind of boring]

You know, where Misa's from, after something crazy like that, everyone would go party on a Saturday night.



[OOC: Loss! Come bug her.]