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[iknowhowtogetit.livejournal.com]

[Wagon Filter; a filter I never thought I'd make]

[Jun's all up in the makeshift wagon, laying back to look up at their former tent now acting as something of a cover. she's rather satisfied that, with the help of Jacob helping to put it all together with his autoshop skills, it looks like it's going to work out for the rest of the trek back home and be sturdy for a long time to come, just in case they wanted to go back out here again. she would rest easy for now, also satisfied they will more than likely be back at the castle by the time the day was over. as much as she loved being out and about in the wilderness, she would rather spend this certain day in a place where she could really put her feet up or let loose.]

004;

[imperturbabilis.livejournal.com]

[It's waaay in the late hours of night, and like the nocturnal being he is Sei's wide awake and indulging in a guilty pleasure of his. He's sitting alone in the library and playing on his lovely, lovely game system because even if he's older than dirt, part of his mind still belongs to a ten-year-old and he loves little kid stuff like this~ He's left his journal open at his side just in case, but for the most part he seems intent on his game since because of his loss, he has to do most of it by ear. The sound of the game can be heard in the background, along with a series of tapping noises as he uses the stylus;]

Punch-kick!

....

Punch-kick!

.....Three two---yeah!


[[ooc; open post ;w;/// Sei's getting his fix of kidstuff so naturally anyone who is awake at this ungodly hour should bother him~ BUTYEAH--dictated parts are the game, not Sei |D although people might hear him humming slightly]]

(no subject)

[graviter.livejournal.com]

[a noise outside disturbs his sleep, and a hand lashes out as if to shut off an alarm clock, but only manages to knock the journal off the side table]

Ugh, the tequila snuck up on me..

[..wait]

Tequila? I think I'm going to be sick, I never understood what people liked about it. It definitely isn't the day after. Josh? Are you-

[holy crap, what is this room? in trying to get out of bed, he gets tangled up in the covers and meets a painful end on the floor with a soft grunt]

Let me guess. I'm not in Kansas anymore?

twenty-fourth arrow

[masterofloxley.livejournal.com]

[some tossing and turning and eventually sighing. and the sound of some... purring which would be his Tribble.]

Oh hey little guy. Can't sleep either?

[fff, pauses, before smiling] I haven't named you yet, have I? I should pick something out...

[silence as he thinks]

I could name you Locksley. But that'd be pretty cheesy. Nottingham, maybe? Mmm.

[some more silence before he laughs] I got it! I'll call you Vaysey. I'm sure it'll make the Sheriff so happy that I named a pet after him.

You like that name?

Vaysey?

[chuckling because omg it's fur tickles] I'll take that as a yes.

☆ 28

[thefierceness.livejournal.com]

[Mandy's all up in your journal system, Paradisa, projecting her voice for the masses. Her logic behind this? ATTENTION GET!]

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAY.

_{(ooc. yes, that's it, seeing as that was... seriously all she did in tonight's episode. I REALLY WISH I HAD THE SOUND BITE TO THIS. it's pretty fierce kind of like a "hay-ay".)}

(no subject)

[igotyourgun.livejournal.com]

[some slightly anxious pacing is picked up over the journals]

Enterprise. Enterprise! Kirk to Enterprise! God dammit, this isn't funny anymore guys! As your Captain, I demand you bring me back right now.

...

That's an order!

...

Do you hear me!?

[a frustrated sigh]

Where the hell did you beam me, Scotty? A Renaissance Fair?

ninth strike

[gratify.livejournal.com]

[Kanako was dreaming and that in itself was never a good thing because while she denied being a pervert, you all know the truth. She was a pervert to the core. While hugging her pillow close in her sleep, she started to smile in a dorky fashion. The journal picks up some sleepy giggling and muttering. She was dreaming about her classmates back home, all dressed in cute angel costumes! So charming, so cute--

But suddenly, everything went black.

W-wait! Where were the beautiful girls going? Come back, fair angels! Wait. What was that noise? She knew that menacing laughter and recognized the hairstyle even if all she saw was a shadow. It was that tranny, she wouldn't be fooled! .. But then Mariya tricked her and lured her in before, in true fashion that only the devil himself could manage, he grinned wickedly and said;

"I'll stick it in."

.. Yeah, she promptly woke up with a loud shriek! And naturally, the journal picks it up]

W-what kind of dream was that?! My cosplay angels..

(no subject)

[decoro.livejournal.com]

It's per~fect!

The room looks so much cuter than it used to, I knew a little bit of color was all it needed! Now I certainly feel right at home. Ciel, if you would like, I can decorate your room, too! Ah, and yours as well Sebastian! Really, it would be no trouble at all!

[ooc; .. She even decorated her door (314). It's dotted with different cute shapes. Stars, hearts, ribbons, teddy bears. Beware third floor, beware.]

emo on parade!

[bluespells.livejournal.com]

[Billy, after getting some disturbing information from Teddy, has escaped outside into the beautifully landscaped gardens. They're doing nothing to improve his mood but a lot to aggravate his allergies.]

[Dictated:] Do you think you're doomed to repeat your parents' mistakes?



And if you found out you could do something really terrible, what would you do about it?

[Sniff. That was totally the allergies.]

[[ third seed ]]

[lostmytoad.livejournal.com]

Um, Professor Dumbledore, sir ...? I have a question for you, if you don't mind. I was wondering--

[croaking sound in the background]

Oh, Earl, no---Earl, come back---

[large sigh]

... If anyone sees a large toad in the castle, please don't hurt him. Earl just got out of his cage.

☼ 3

[lionise.livejournal.com]

[some kitchen noises; she's attempting to make something. be afraid]

[dictated]

I was reading back, and I saw someone mention a movie theatre. Where is that exactly? Also, what do they show?

[OOC: Open post, journal or kitchen]

☇seventeen; (white 'n' nerdy)

[alt-hulk.livejournal.com]

[Teddy's in the library today, putting together what would appear to be a laptop computer. It's homebrew, so the case isn't as elegant as it could be, but he's working with the tools he has. Every so often, he flips it from upside down to rightside up, trying to see if it'll turn on. (He's testing to see if the battery works.) He hasn't had much luck so far, unfortunately. Maybe the battery's bad, or maybe there's just something that's not quite connected? Whatever it is, he'll figure it out soon enough.]

[Anyone wandering around the second floor of the library is more than welcome to say hi!]

Seventy three books in the Catholic Bible

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

( Aziraphale )

We've had no real disasters at all on this trip. This simply mustn't do. Whoever heard of a camping trip where something didn't set on fire or blow away or fall down a really big hole? But never fear, I'm sure I can think of something to entertain us all. And when I say 'us all' I mean 'me'.

...Now, where would I find a really big hole?

(no subject)

[paradisamods]

[away in a field somewhere...]

[on the crest of a hill there stands a buffalo –– an exceptionally large male that would dwarf even the largest of "natural" buffalo. There's something very larger-than-life and unusual about it, and its very presence is imposing. There aren't any other buffalo to be seen for miles and miles; the herds have moved along.

As expected (or perhaps still unexpected) it has no eyes, but it has its head lifted anyway, facing the camp. Its empty face seems to be focused intently on the camp, and it gives off the distinct impression that it is watching everything.

Just watching.]



[ooc: open post for all the people on the trip.

THREADHOP OKAY. THREADHOP

EVERYONE PLEASE JUST JOIN THIS THREAD, THIS IS WHERE THE BUFFALO IS (and don't make splinter threads, just reply to whoever replied last. EASIER FOR US ALL IN CONTINUITY. THANK YOU <3 ]

[87]: A dog's life

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor is chilling on the roof with his journal, glancing up at the stars. He's not brooding, he's just pensive. Which is not the same thing at all, really. >> Feel free to bother him. :D]


Well, that was fantastic. Thanks to erm, everyone who...looked after me. I'm sort of surprised I wasn't a cat, but I suppose Corgis have got fairly large ears. Ha ha, castle.

Anyway, how've you lot been? Was a bit difficult to pay attention this week, considering.


((ooc: Open & journal post. Loss end. :D))

(no subject)

[adoctordammit.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Alright, been here a full day so I think it's okay to ask- Anyone mind explaining what the hell is really going on?

And I already heard the "magic" castle line, thanks.

(no subject)

[thosedamnruneys.livejournal.com]

[by now Raguna has taken the time to explore the castle and learn the layout and for tonight, he's taking the time to level up his cooking skills. With his little tribble partner on his head, Raguna is standing infront of the oven, arms crossed and waiting. Waiting. aaaaand...

Cookie was synthesized perfectly! He takes a tray of cookies out of the oven and sets them on the counter, then starting to flip through the cookbook on the table. Come bother him and his purring little ball of fluff.]

Pump: The PTB

[kinky-stopwatch.livejournal.com]

[Have a polite but official sounding cough, before the following is dictated in a welsh accent.]

Good evening Paradisa,

I trust you are all well.

To those who do not know me, my name is Ianto Jones and in a few months time I intend to open up a tourist office. This will be named The Paradisa Tourist Board, or the PTB for short.

I am making this announcement to everyone but in particular businesses who would like to be advertised within the PTB.

I understand there are a number of places such as shops within the town and clubs within the castle itself, that would be of interest to people arriving in Paradisa.

For those who do not have businesses, are there aspects of Paradisa that you believe would be of interest to others?

Feel free to contact me through your journals or in person, my room number is 717.

Thank you for your time.

(OOC: Don't worry you don't have to make leaflets or adverts for it, we'll assume those get made behind the scenes:))