(no subject)

[shedoesntafraid.livejournal.com]

[room filter]

[is standing outside Hiro's window, watching him in the room, cape flowing in the wind lightning crashing behind her]

40

[iknowhowtogetit.livejournal.com]

[Jun can't seem to sleep tonight.

having pitched her tent next to the remnants of the tower, she cannot help but allow the curiosity to get the better of her and do a little bit of investigation throughout the hollowed out tower. torch in hand, she's trying to find something of interest, something that could possibly be worth stopping here for. so far, it looks like slim pickings, but really, she wants to poke around when there's not too many others doing the same.

of course, fate being what it is, she's sure someone else will see the flame and get the same ideas, what with the area being OPEN and all...]

032; [dictated]

[firsttsurugi.livejournal.com]

Travis. If you want to try to catch up and see Luke again, you'd better do it now.

Tear and I are leaving. Reno. Hold down the fort? [oh Cloud. why so taunting. that's his way of saying "Bye!"]

( Private to Tifa )

( Private )

( In Person; Tear Grants )

twenty-nine

[lanterning.livejournal.com]

[walking around the camp or something lskdfklds]

Kara? Kara!

[pause, looks around]

Has anyone seen Kara?

↓ 035 it won't go away

[sent_farfaraway]

[Ruby had been in Anna's body for only two days, she had woken up and didn't recognize the new one though. Part of her had hoped two days would pass and it'd be over again, though now on the third day she's still this brunette, and she's still confused. She missed Sam's birthday, and now she just was tired of the game of musical hosts. In one way she was becoming more and more grateful for the body the castle had given her, but in other ways she was trying to figure out just why the hell the castle was doing this, in this manner]

( Sam )

[after leaving the note for Sam, Ruby opted to just say to hell with it and has ventured down to the kitchen for something to eat. She'd go to town but she's not feeling very Spring has Sprung at the moment and the outdoors is like a freaking cartoon paradise]


Mmm... toast.

Second Dragon

[goddamnkaibaman.livejournal.com]

( [Private] )

Attention poor people of this Castle.

As of now, considering that you are all poor and I have more money than God, this castle and every room inside it now belongs to Kaiba Corp™. If you have any complaints regarding this, eat them. The day I care about what you people think is the day I start giving money to charity.

Therefore, from now until Eternity, Cair Paradisa is now known as Paradisa de Kaiba™. That is all.

$37 it's four in the afternoon do you know where your Magick Box II owner is?

[finesse-bottom.livejournal.com]

[Anya has closed the Magick Box II early. Way early. She's been in Caritas for the last three hours drinking. She's drinking her pain. She has a lot of pain. So here at four in the afternoon she's sort of tipsy fun and going back up to the stage to sing again. She's already sang Air Supply's Lost That Loving Feeling and now she's going for something to try and get her to feel better... she'll fail of course]

We are young, heartache to heartache we stand!!
[points to the light crowd of people] No promises, no demands...


[big breath in] Love is a battlefield...

[really loud]We are strong!!

[another breath and a bit slurred altogether] no-one-can-tell's-were-wrong..

[mumbled a bit until she gets to the line she knows and again it's soft] Love is a battlefield...


[ooc: drop in on her at Caritas, talk to her through the journal when she sits down at her booth again ~ whichever!]

0016

[daemonkoenig.livejournal.com]

[Stalled behind with his expedition buddy, looking around uneasily at all of the buffalo] Uh...Hey, Lloyd? You noticed they don't have eyes, right?

[He doesn't seem all that bothered! Or he might not be paying attention] ... It's kind of hard not to. But it was bound to be kind of weird out here, don't worry about it.

...Don't worry about it? They don't have eyes! It's unnatural! What's wrong with them?

What're you asking me for? Lots of things don't have eyes, maybe it's just the way they are.

[He's turning his head to stare at you instead now] What do you mean lots of things don't have eyes?! Inanimate objects totally don't count! ...Do you think it's because they're out here?

Plants don't have eyes! [He has no idea if those count as inanimate or not] Besides, what would being out here have to do with it?

[You know, neither does he] Yeah, well they don't exactly walk around though, do they? I don't know, but the bears by the castle have eyes, and so do the ducks. And all the cats and dogs. 'Sides, there's all this weird flaky stuff in the grass.

[Pause] ... You think the dirt's doing it to them?

I don't know...It doesn't even really look like dirt, does it? And it feels...weird out here.

Huh. [Give him a second! Those gears are a-turnin'] ... What if we take one back with us?

[A pause] And do what with it? Try to give it eyes?

Well, if they don't have eyes because they're out here, wouldn't they get eyes if we take them somewhere else?

...That...Makes a lot of sense. But if it's too big we might attract attention...So it's got to be a baby one, which would be hard to get to..

We'd just need a distraction or something. I'd feel kinda bad taking a baby, but...

Ah, but it'd be easiest...And probably has the best chance at growing eyes, but if we're going to...We should do it before we leave here.

.... Yeah, I guess so. [Distraction, distraction-- oh hey] -- Allen! Hey, c'mere for a second!

[A pause as he considers this situation as he waits for Allen to trod on over, flatly] ...You're not going to start calling it our child, are you?


[[ooc: ...That's right, Yuuri and Lloyd stole a baby buffalo. Mod approved, and...dated to whenever they're just about to leave this area. Due to scheduling constraints we had to do it now. Feel free to wtf at them from the castle or in the area~]]

Thirty-First Key

[stellarsigned.livejournal.com]

[Lucy is working in Wildcat. If you're around feel free to bother her.]

♘ The Twenty-First Move.

[eightpacts.livejournal.com]

[Emil's out enjoying the weather; in the end, he decided not to go on the exploration trip. Watching all the animals out and about reminds him of all the young monsters he made pacts with back in Aselia.]

I wonder how everyone's doing back home...

(no subject)

[wolfisdumb.livejournal.com]

[While everyone's out enjoying the flowers and whatnot, Fox has discovered the shooting range and is making good use of it.

He's not sure if his blaster is necessarily allowed in said range, but like hell if he'll use anything else in there.]

Is this really all they've got here? This place looks like it's gonna fall apart.

eighth theft

[hyper-thief.livejournal.com]

Hey, Princess Peach? Morrolan? Wanna go pick flowers / investigate them?  I'm really ansy, and want to get out of the castle.  

Vision: This sucks

[chasingvisions.livejournal.com]

( Private )

blog twenty: it's gonna be legendary

[bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com]

[beware, Paradisa. for outside your fair castle, upon your front lawn, lurks ... a NINJA. said ninja creeps up and hides behind one of the benches, peeking out surreptitiously across the lush, verdant, gorgeous May landscape - that, you know, doesn't really hide ninjas very well - and peers out at Crowley's Bentley, before looking over behind him and whispering:]

Coast's clear, Del. Let's -do- this.

((OOC: This thread has, indeed, been approved by Crowley-mun. XD))

(no subject)

[overninelives.livejournal.com]

[Claire is in the kitchen, frosting cupcakes and lining them up on the table, journal nearby.]

If anyone wants some human-made cupcakes, feel free to drop by the kitchen. Boredom hit me and I decided to be as close to productive without doing much work as possible. So, cupcakes.

And they're safe, don't worry. I did't feel like making them Tabasco-filled today.

[[ooc: open/journal, woo.]]

006

[immybrother.livejournal.com]

[For once in the DeathMatch for a reason that isn't collecting Murphy for social situations. He's sitting at the bar after his first shift at the WildKat, journal propped open next to him, though he's not really paying attention to it. He's got a drink in front of him, and several smaller glasses in various stages of empty around him. Clearly he's just trying stuff to figure out if he likes it or not. He's sporting some wicked burns on his fore arm. Open~]

13 locks picked;

[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

[Scribbled]

It's too quiet with all those people away.

( Leverage Tower/HQ Filter )

Mission Fifteen

[killcondition.livejournal.com]

The wildlife here is much friendlier than I would have expected. I had a deer come right up to me.

It also sounds like everyone is having an exciting time so far on that trip. If Claes, Henrietta and Angelica come here we should go on a trip like that.

06

[broken-clock.livejournal.com]

[a loud, dull thump, followed by a dazed voice]

...The console looks much smaller now.

[a cleared throat, several creaks, smoothing of fabric]

Is that the journal? ...Yes, it is. Well. Hello, all. I appear to be bipedal again.

What did I miss, then? It's all a bit fuzzy. ...Horrid pun not intended, I assure you.

17.0

[encryptedlock]

[Finally feeling marginally better after a stressful week, York is standing around in the lobby, watching people come and go between the castle entrance, the kitchen, and the stairway and elevator. Delta is hovering beside him, a transparent green hologram about eight inches tall. They're talking to each other, but feel free to bother them!]

It doesn't actually seem any quieter. Even with all those people on the trip.

Overall activity levels have dropped by 12% within the castle. Journal entries show no significant changes. Both statistics account for new arrivals and departures.

Yeah, but shouldn't there be an increase in activity? I mean, since it stopped raining and everyone can go outside more. Cause way less than twelve percent of the people went on that trip. I think.

York, you have only had me monitor activity within the castle, not outside it. If residents are spending more time outside the castle, it is an activity which I am not tracking.

...Right. Never mind.

Twelfth

[thelabking.livejournal.com]

[Filtered away from people from his own world]

[After a few false starts, have some nervous pen tapping]

Okay. So people are from different time-lines here, yeah? I mean, just because you're from the same world doesn't mean that you're from the same time. Right? Right.

Here's a hypothetical question. Say some of the people from your world are from your future. Would you, hypothetically, ask them about what your future held? Even if you know there's a good chance it's going to be something pretty crappy? Especially if the first hypothetical thing you've learned is something world-shatteringly terrible?

So... Um, yeah. Would you? Ask them, I mean.

...Hypothetically.

[1] accidental text and voice

[guren-mk2.livejournal.com]

[ She doesn't seem to be aware what exactly this journal does, as she scribbles down a furious list of notes

-no cameras
-no restraints
-no weapons or torture devices
-room labeled
-countless other prisoners on floor
-need to explore other floors
-I seem to be able to leave the room of my own free will.
-My captors appear to be incompetent. ]

Shit, and here I thought I was going to be taking a test today. Apparently not.

[ooc; open post? and sorry for the wait, I was accepted right in the middle of finals. Needed to focus on those]

Pedwar: The Hub

[kinky-stopwatch.livejournal.com]

[Ianto sat on the sofa in the mostly empty Torchwood Hub, leaning back and staring at the ceiling, there were no archives to be sorted, the place was spotless, nothing needed repairing because there was nothing there yet, he'd sorted out the coffees that he had brought in that morning alphabetically already.

Myfanwy had been fed and was quite content if that sated squawk was anything to go by. Although she had given him a nuzzle this morning in greeting which was rather nice.

Frankly he was bored, he sat up running a hand over his face before looking down at his open journal and picking it up and tapping his fountain pen on the paper, watching the ink spread along the tiny striations in the paper.]

First Day in...

Myfanwy's well.

Not much to do in a mostly empty building.

[A soft sigh is heard and then a wistful...]

What I wouldn't give for a weevil right now.

((OOC: Okay Open post - Feel free to bother him, and those with access to the hub I imagine that's TW5 and doctors and the like feel free to drop by in person if you like.))

(no subject)

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Um...

No way is Misa in love with any of you!

Especially Reno-chan!

Misa's heart belongs to one and only one. So, um, sorry if I led you on and crushed your hearts, but yay no perverts this time!




[OOC: Loss over! She doesn't love you anymore, but don't worry, it's not you, it's her. If you wanted to run into her and didn't get the chance ...we can always say they did. XD OR BACK LOG IT? LET ME KNOW.]

Wave #5

[just-the-pilot.livejournal.com]

[After this, Wash has been giving another go at working out his loss, since he feels like he should've managed that, by now.

He's also been on the roof a lot of evenings lately now that the rain's stopped. April and its nightly thunderstorms were great and all, but it also left him missing the stars. And he might not have a ship to pilot, at the moment, but being up here helps, since this place has some pretty spectacular views.

Tonight, he's making lists of names, ships, constellations, foods, and so on - scribbling them out when he thinks they're complete.

Finally, picks up his pen again, and after he manages to work out how to filter it...]

( Filtered to people from his world )

[That done, he sets the journal aside and stretches out on the roof, eyes on the sky, a faint frown on his face, as thoughtful!Wash is thoughtful.]

[ooc: open, for any fellow roof dwellers/star gazers]