twelve

[redresolve.livejournal.com]

[The journal picks up the sound of rain falling and the quiet but the distinct voice of a child, though it's a bit hoarse as she's been crying. her voice is getting further away]

Brother? Brother! Please, you said you wouldn't..

You came back, so I thought-

I have to be strong..

[And the voice drifts off, because she's walked too far away from the journal. But hey, there it is again as she tries to retrace her steps]

I.. ran too fast, I ran too far away.

Brother, I'm sorry..

[ooc; Open as well as a journal post! Anyone care to find/bump into this little tyke wandering around outside the castle? Shut it, I'm not spamming >> Posted early in the AM because I got bored]

018 - Too much testosterone?

[seasonofsamurai.livejournal.com]

[Shinobu and the mun, shhh! has been feeling rather blah recently, so she figured she'd keep herself both entertained and in shape by stopping in at the gym.

Which. Has a gaping hole through the wall. What.]

Someone got a little bit of an adrenaline rush working out.

[She looks through the hole. Are those trees knocked out too?]

All right, who went Hulk and busted through the forestry?


[OOC: Erm, have an open post.]

(no subject)

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[dictated. With a megaphone. But who can resist this cute voice, even at that volume?]

Attentions, stupidheads!

You are all stupid!

That is all.






Oh.

ESPESHIALLY. 

Lana.

[giggle]

did you think you’d escaped from routine by changing the script and the scene?

[hello-wall-e.livejournal.com]

[Wall-E hasn't been feeling very well, as he hasn't had much sunlight to recharge himself on. He's dragging a bit. Kind of like humans do when they haven't had their morning cuppa Joe. He's bumping around the first floor...quite literally, bumping into things. Feel free to WTF at him]

Nineteen.

[asangelsfly.livejournal.com]

( Dean )

[ there is a few hundred pen dots, or well not so many ]

It may be strange to say, but the castle is a welcoming sight after the recent events.

0.012

[diffusive.livejournal.com]

( Diana )

Back to the realm of boredom I see. So what shall we do to waste time until the castle becomes so bored enough to change locations for a fleeting and delusion few days? Sit around and twiddle our thumbs, and complain about the weather? Rather dull and boring if I do say so myself.

[ and then a cackle ] Oh Rubedo, are you still mad?

Episode 130

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

[noises of Peter waking up, and a confused pause] Why's it so dark in here? What time is it?

[a lengthy pause. hello, panic attack] Oh. God. What... what the hell is going on?

( Sylar )

[loss start]

Entrée de Journal Deux: Living Arrangements.

[malfoy-purity.livejournal.com]

After my rather abrupt entrance the other day and a few attempts at trying to return; it would appear that I am stuck here, so I suppose proper introductions are in order.

My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, a surname I hope will be familiar to at least a few of you, pureblood wizard, from a long line of purebloods and no doubt wealthier than you could hope to be.

I did study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, initially with Albus Dumbledore as headmaster and then Professor Snape my old head of house.

[Soft frown and a quiet pause for a moment before changing tack]

Anyway I have been told I live next door to an angel and that there's a demon on the other side of him, I've not actually met either of them but am I the only one that finds this a little bit disconcerting?

I'm not going to have the fires of hell suddenly lick up my bedroom door whilst some celestial battle goes on, am I? Whose bright idea was it to put those particular forms of life together?

Oh Joy...and apparently a demon hunter further down the hall from them...

Yes this will go well.

[sighs huffily and walks with the journal in his hand]

And guess who else the castle has deemed fit for sticking me on the same hall as...

[Insert girlish shriek before a yell issues out]

Bloody hell Longbottom! Your toad in my sodding loo!

010 ✈ justification & journeys

[makethingsright.livejournal.com]

[After the dinosaurs and coming face to face with Matt Parkman he went back to his original thought that hiding from the problems wasn't going to make anything better. So he's moved back into his room in the castle, though he hasn't put the nameplate back up just yet. No reason to invite the wolves]

( Claire )

( Ma & Peter )

( Inara )

↓ 032 well it could be worse... I could've woken up as Dean

[sent_farfaraway]

[so Ruby woke up, pushed dark brown - nearly black hair out of her eyes and promptly panicked. Then after a bit of that, she realized it was just some crazy loss and at least she hadn't been pushed into that shorter -- bitchier -- body. Ruby didn't recognize herself though since at the time this demon popped onto the scene she had been helping Bobby fix the Colt... as far as she can tell this is just excellent timing... since she wasn't really feeling like herself anyway. Tight jeans, push-up bra and a red low-cut top later and she's milling about the castle slightly relieved to be in cognito for a little bit]


[ooc: loss start]

(no subject)

[twinsparks.livejournal.com]

( Subaru-kun )

[this is a trap in the Sunshine room trying to skip rocks in the water, but he's not doing a very good job of it; his journal is open behind him]

Maybe a job would help take my mind off things...

[plunk; more rocks in the water]

Then maybe he won't be as restless...

[plunk]

[ooc: open post, bug him about his fail skipping]

(no subject)

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

The next person to ask me about my love life is going to be knocked out, bound, gagged, and left on Travis' doorstep.

And don't be a smartass and ask just because I said not to. I'm normally not one to complain, but it's getting annoying. It's like I have a damn sign on my back. [gone]

8 hits

[preparedforthis.livejournal.com]

[His friends keep having problems bigger than Duster knows how to help with. Music always brightens people's lives, though. So Duster's in a far corner of the music room, wearing an afro wig, getting used to the feel of a new upright bass. His journal is laid intentionally open. A full band wouldn't seem right so he's only accompanied by a ghost on an electric keyboard.]

Something happy ... but a little bit sad, too. Hmm.

[He taps his foot to find a beat. After a moment, he begins to play this.]

[OOC: Open to anyone who's pinged by music.]

And they fell asleep...

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Who: Delirium and all who attend.
What: A wake. A party. A memorial. A bardic circle? To remember Dream and mourn his passing. Sel Del can move on and get used to Daniel in her head. And! kinda like a story prompt. You know it's fun ♥~
When: April 28, 2009 (Forward dated so people have time?)
Where: The Lux
Rating: PG-13, for now. Unless a story gets raunchy, then I'll up it. But... I find that rather unlikely.

---

Delirium hadn’t gotten an answer for the Lux, so she had gone down to see it herself. When she had arrived, it was empty and shut down. The castle managed to cover everything, but it seemed the Lux was lacking an owner once more. Maybe she could talk someone she knew into taking care of it? The Lux was all that was left of Luc-i, after all.

( Come in and sit for a while, there are so many stories to tell~ )

((ooc: Don't forget to add your tags~))

(no subject)

[tehhaxxorz.livejournal.com]

[Walking into Death Match. So, he's not really the bar hopper type, but when you're in a magical castle from another world that's full of ghosts, after possibly being abducted by aliens... a drink or two doesn't sound that bad]

Well it's nice to know that no matter what world you're on, every bar will be just as... "clean" as the ones you're used to.

007 - - - This is madness.

[cantsharethem.livejournal.com]

[ Gwen paces back and forth in front of the bed in her room. The journal is open but she doesn't realize as she starts to talk to herself. ]

Bloody mad this place! Taking everyone away then brining them back, just glad Jack is our Jack this time. Gotta figure this out.

[ Gwen is going over some of the stuff that has happened here and being stubborn by nature she's determined to figure it all out - not that she ever will but she thinks she can and will try. ]

Twenty-Fourth Article!

[bunbunaya.livejournal.com]

[Aya is laying RIGHT in the middle of the floor of the lobby, her arms and legs spread out with her pens, notebook, camera, fan and open journal spread out around her. She is right in the way and underfoot, and she lets out a heavy sigh]

I don't know why, but I am just so bored. I wish the weather would let up already and maybe it'd be worth going outside again... rainy flights and getting my notebook papers wet is so annoying...


[ooc: Open post, feel free to kick or step on her if she's in your way. |D]

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Allen is in the library, sitting at a table with several books around him. Most of them are on the subject of different types of demons in various worlds, possessions and types of exorcisms. He seems very focused, paging and reading through one as Timcanpy sits on his shoulder, peering down at it. When he reads a certain passage, his face makes a disgusted expression]

All right, that's...rather...disgusting...

(no subject)

[supes]

–––goodnight, Lo–––[abrupt pause, and Clark blinks for a minute before he sits up.]

Where am I? [pause] ... this is the clinic in... Paradisa?

Again?


[added in a bit later]

Hey, Kon, I owe you a burger, don't I?


( Private )

[ooc: updated to the end of s8e19: Stiletto. Just got off the phone with Lois. Yes, the episode ended only 32 minutes ago. WHO'S A FAST CANONUPDATER? Oh yeah.]

[o2.]

[spoken-uniquely.livejournal.com]

[Room 1304 Filter;]

[Sophie's sipping a cup of coffee while looking over Parker's makeshift maps of the castle. She trusted these were accurate, because if there was anyone who would be good at interior cartography, it would be one who relied on knowing her surroundings in order to sneak around undetected. She would certainly study these and use them to her advantage later on.

sipsip.] How long did it take you to draw these out, Parker?

_{(ooc. and Parker's off her antidepressants loss.)}

Wahid - Where am I?

[saracen-djaq.livejournal.com]

[Small tuts and rustling can be heard as things are moved, the sound of searching]

My bag...
[The sound of the wardrobe being moved ,the scrape of wood on stone]

where...

[Searching comes to a stop and the soft sound of someone opening the window pane and leaning out ]

Twenty...twenty three feet...

[Steps move back to the bed and circle the room a little, looking for anything that could tell her where she was and who would've stolen her things.]

One

[ratjamlol.livejournal.com]

What the bollocks? If this is what’s behind the pearly gates, television has been lying to me. If anyone had told me ‘Owen, when you die, you’ll be transported into a luxury room in what looks like a castle’, I’d have probably gone to church a bit more. Or at all. Whatever.

When do the gorgeous naked women playing harps show up?

» 03

[flashcries.livejournal.com]

( Euphemia li Britannia // Resident of Room 2001 )

twenty-first arrow

[masterofloxley.livejournal.com]

[Robin is sitting in the lobby with about twenty or more books on religion that he got from the library because. . . he likes to learn about other religions like whoa. He was reading up there but the quiet unnerved him ;;]

[ooc: open if people want to bother him >>]

38

[iknowhowtogetit.livejournal.com]

( Friends of Jun, sans Delysia )

[tap, tap... someone's actually getting out of her room for once, slouching and kicking her feet up on a desk at the library. she might even be taking to drawing a little in her journal. feel free to bother or complain about her lack of library manners as far as the furniture goes, if you want.]

_{(ooc. if you think you're in the filter, you are! ♥)}