May. 6th, 2009

[identity profile] seasonalblossom.livejournal.com
[Shiki is sitting in the lounge in the library, sewing something, often putting it down for a moment to get up and walk around before going back to where she was and sewing again

she seems rather distracted, you should go bug her]


[ooc: open post]
[identity profile] sneakingly.livejournal.com
[When Parker speaks, you can hear excitement in her voice. It also sounds like she's speaking from the inside of a very small space.]

This. Is the coolest thing. In the ENTIRE castle.

It's like, a never-ending system of tunnels, but pretty tunnels with all these little lights everywhere. There's also ladders and random openings.

I feel like I'm in a giant game of Chutes and Ladders. Chutes and Ladders, people!

[Parker has discovered Insolitus! Good luck getting her out of there!]
[identity profile] thegoodturk.livejournal.com
I find myself suddenly in a tower. It looks like everyone on my floor is in here.

[a pause]

At least I'm not at the top.

People on the trip are missing all the fun.
[identity profile] decoro.livejournal.com
[Elizabeth has found herself in the lobby in the wee hours of the morning because listening to Ciel is boring, apparently taking the time to quietly admire the decor. In truth, she's imagining what it would look like if she was the one doing the decorating. There would be vibrant colors, cute ornaments and other such useless things that people could do completely without.

Nonetheless! She's frowning and is a bit tired, so she looks a little sad versus being deep in thought. Come bug her, you know you want a loli stalker friend]
[identity profile] thosedamnruneys.livejournal.com
[just entering from the castle entrance, there happens to be a newbie, running in with a scimitar in hand. He looks ready to do combat with something, but he just stands there for a few moments before looking around. Standing completely, he puts his scimitar away and takes a few steps into the lobby, not noticing that open journal hiding in his backpack and recording everything.

He stops in the middle of the lobby, and you can almost just see that sweatdrop on the side of his head as he finally speaks aloud]


This... doesn't look like a ruin.

No monsters, no lava, no... evidence that this is a ruin at all. Then where am I?

[confused newbie is confused and standing here...confused. Poke him in person, or bug him via journal. :D]
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[personal profile] supes
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ExpandLance Sweets )
ExpandAlicia (added in a bit later) )

[aaaaand because Clark can't just hide away (thank you, loss) he is currently in the kitchen, making himself some breakfast. Mmm, waffles. Nothing like a guy in spandex standing around waiting for his waffles to cook. Come bother/laugh at him?]

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May. 6th, 2009 10:55 am
[identity profile] howigothired.livejournal.com
[So someone has discovered the newly installed spiral staircases outside his room, and is also still on his loss. Not that he's realized it's a loss quite yet, but the point still stands. So he's decided that really, there's only one way to travel down a spiral staircase.

So anyone in the Ira Tower is welcome to see a Foreman laughing and sliding down the railing of the staircase, and very likely to hurt himself once he hits the bottom, but in this particular instance, he's not really known for thinking ahead.

Or you can meet him once he hits the bottom -- hard. He didn't think enough to have a way to stop himself, so after just managing to not be in an intense amount of pain from a certain part of his anatomy hitting a certain part of the banister, he managed to flip himself over and hit the ground with a bit of a BANG! knocking the wind out of him, but otherwise he's fine.]


[a bit breathlessly] Still awesome.


[*facepalms at muse* Open post.]
[identity profile] notadefect.livejournal.com
[eve is outside, totally digging these new flowers that've come up. SERIOUSLY, OPTICAL SENSOR OVERLOAD

feel free to run into a huge, white, sleek robot, carefully examining the beautiful new plants and flowers and such :) she's never seen anything like this before!]

fifth

May. 6th, 2009 12:08 pm
[identity profile] imakeyouhungry.livejournal.com
[Now, guess what the first thing Famine notices on his way out the door is. WHO PUT THIS TOWER HERE?]

Well. That's different.

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May. 6th, 2009 01:30 pm
[identity profile] didntletgo.livejournal.com
[There's a few false starts, before she takes a deep breath and opts just to plunge ahead]

Miss...ter York? I hope I'm doing this correctly...I'm aware it's been more than a week since we last spoke, but I felt it best to be sure that..

Well such a change surely can't happen so easily. I'm not quite certain how you intend to go about proving you are in fact male either, but I said I would try and fetch you.

[An awkward pause, here] And now I have?

-15

May. 6th, 2009 03:55 pm
[identity profile] on-silk-sheets.livejournal.com
[Bela is taking advantage of the fabulous weather and new view to spend some time outside in the fresh air and sunshine. So she made a picnic! She's in a fairly good mood for once -- she's got a few friends she talks to on occasion, she's got a job, she doesn't have to fight for her life -- things are good.

So she and Vulpix are outside with a basket of various different edible things -- mostly fruit and sandwiches and stuff -- and extras in case anyone wants to sit and chat with her. Feel free to bug.]



[Open post.]

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May. 6th, 2009 04:36 pm
[identity profile] vanished-prince.livejournal.com
[Lelouch is in the kitchen again, this time baking and decorating an assortment of cupcakes, amusing himself by fashioning them after various creatures and things.]

[ooc:  Open post!]

[identity profile] lifeandliesof.livejournal.com
[roaming up and down the various towers; spot him if you'd like!

he dictates cheerfully into the journal]


Well done, Paradisa, well done. It can't hardly hold a candle to Hogwarts, but still, well done. We're finally looking like a castle!

[ooc; sob replies will be slow. /beats off children with a stick]
[identity profile] mysticalvender.livejournal.com
You know what these new towers could use?

Stair lifts. Come on, you know they'd be fun.

Unless the castle is suggesting most of us are fat or something. All it needed to do was introduce Jazzercise. We would have taken the hint.
[identity profile] verydistinctive.livejournal.com
[Eliot is standing in the middle of the path just outside the castle. He'll keep turning around to see where the hell he is because he could've sworn he was walking into a hotel room not more than a minute ago. This is clearly not that hotel room. His hands run through his hair and he's more than just a bit bothered by this, he's downright creeped out]

Okay, that's just weird.




[ooc: anyone is welcome to run into him!]

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May. 6th, 2009 07:48 pm
[identity profile] preparedforthis.livejournal.com
[Now that the weather is nicer, it's about time Duster did some training. He's outside, not far from the front doors, with a few of his big metal Wall Staples jammed into the castle stone. Seems like he's imagining an enemy, dodging around it and occasionally throwing more Staples. Those who know Duster may notice that his limp is all but gone right now.

Bother him? Y/N]
[identity profile] newleveloflazy.livejournal.com
--and what the hell is with that boa anyway? That looks like something Donut would wear... And just so you know, that's a bad thing.

How dare you! I didn't come out of my room for once just to put up with a filthy dog like you insulting what my fashion sense happens to be!

Yeah, well if you were going to come out of it looking that ridiculous, you probably should have stayed put.

I would advise you to take those words back this instant, or I will make sure you regret them!

Oh yeah? What are going to do. Strangle me to death with your boa?

Testing me is not a smart decision. I can do much worse than that.

[a laugh] I'm soooo scared.

Very well then, you have obviously chosen the foolish route. I shall make you regret those words!

What a dumb--

[whatever sounds swords make when they sudden appear and float around until the arrange themselves to attack? That would be the sound you hear right now]

... Oh fuck me...

I warned you.

[and sound of said swords stabbing into somebody Grif with some shouting, the sound of someone tripping, and the sound of a scream growing more and more distant. If you're reaaaally listening carefully or have good ears, you might hear the sound of a very distant and painful sounding splat]

((OOC. Don't piss off people that can stab you magic swords and drop you off the 15 stories up roof >: And just so everyone knows? Grif's not dead, just in a lot of pain :Db))
[identity profile] sargesfavorite.livejournal.com
Has anybody lost a cat named Kit? It's kind of...small, and it's gray.
[identity profile] firsttsurugi.livejournal.com
[ a certain duo may be finally coming into view, pace quickening. they look absolutely exhausted, but there is determination in their eyes and movements as they realize they've finally caught up. without sleep and only one or two brief moments of rest, Cloud & Tear have closed the gap between themselves and the travellers of Cair Paradisa. feel free to notice these two arriving; and the very obvious change in appearance of the brand new Cloud, much like Luke's own two-year absence ]


[ Cloud Strife & Tear Grants have joined the party!

Cloud Strife

Class; Knight
Ability; Limit Break
Level; 87

Tear Grants

Class; Songstress
Ability; Fonic Hymns
Level; 73 ]

[OOC; Statistics are not in-game and for the epic lulz. ♥]
cloakand_danger: (are losing control by the hour)
[personal profile] cloakand_danger
[Yuan and his journal are sitting in the entrance to his tent, looking out over the camp. Anyone who wants to wander by is free to come and chat. He's dictating idly to the journal, having lost his pen a couple of days ago.]

As of tomorrow, I'll have been here a year and a half.

((ooc: open/journal post!))


About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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