(no subject)

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

[Evangeline's always been more of a night person- if that wasn't obvious- so she was up pretty late... She had noticed when Chie had left earlier, but hadn't thought anything of it.

But she takes notice when, later, she heads into their shared room and Chie's still not there... really, where would she have gone for that long? She takes notice of an open journal next to Chie's bed and heads over... glancing at the open page, she's able to put it together.]


[Sheriff's Office;]

Hey. what are you doing about those kidnappers? They just took somebody from the York Farm.


[York Farm;]

[and she heads back out into the main room, carrying Chie's journal with her while dictating into her own, filtering to the farm] Somebody should go and look for Chie. It's late and she's not here.

[almost as an afterthought] She may have been kidnapped, too.

λ^0.013 * [sometimes you have to be the hero]

[hev-interloper.livejournal.com]

[Gordon's out in the dark with a lantern--God, he wishes he had his HEV right about now--looking for both the girl who was captured and the man who did the capturing. The man is apparently a sheriff's deputy... so that's the most logical place to start looking for him, because he obviously isn't that smart.]

[Gordon's really lucky that his parents decided to send him to summer camp once in a while, because that minimal time learning how to ride a horse is paying off bigtime now. Read: not making his whole body ache. He reaches under his poncho quickly to make sure that his gun is there, safe and sound, and keeps on riding until he finds the girl.]

(no subject)

[cooksforladies.livejournal.com]

[Snakes' Skulls Farm]

[pretend this is the morning guyz k?]


Breakfast is ready. It's not much, but I made do with what we had.

[for Souji, not much is eggs, ham, and bread with jam, with good-sized servings]

Also.... do you think somebody can cover my share of the chores today? I'll try to be back in time to prepare dinner, but... [pauses for a moment] One of my friends is missing. I promise I'll make up the chores for whoever helps out later.

(no subject)

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

[there's some clinking and some clanking and then a loud yawn. Minato has been up all night being the inventor that he now is in Fairfield. he's taking his job vry srsly. and trying to invent indoor plumbing so that he doesn't have to use that outhouse ever again.

clink.

clank.

a pause. the sound of some water swishing, a rattle, and then... a crash and some shattering of materials.

SIGH.]

Maybe I should have tried becoming a plumber instead of Hokage. It would have come in handy right now.

(no subject)

[torchwoodgenius.livejournal.com]

So, uh, nobody's due to have a baby anytime soon, right? Because if you are, you might want to...sort of wait till we get back to the castle. Just, you know, try to hold it in or something.

♥ four

[shiningprayer.livejournal.com]

[Loulou's Boutique]

So! Who's up for making sundresses? I found this yellow print in the back that would be really pretty. Since people only have two or three outfits each, I think it's important that we try to make this place as comfortable as the castle.

That said, I'm making lunch and lemonade this afternoon. Everyone, let's do our best!

-----

Is everyone adjusting okay? I know it's kind of hard at first, but we can make this work if we try. I noticed that there aren't any people from the city— what was it? City Royale?— so we're depending on each other more than ever.

Zack? Cloud? Tifa? Where did you end up?

349

[itslikethecity.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Good mornin', ladies and gents. This is Reno speakin'.

I hope y'all are gettin' through harvest time just fine this year. But in the order of business, I've heard news of nearby towns gettin' attacked by bandits over the past week. I'd appreciate it if all of you kept an eye out; as long as we're vigilant, it won't be a problem.

And Mr. York, Sheriff Sylar; that girl that went missin'. She turned up yet?

♕ twenty seven

[steelbound.livejournal.com]

[ making bread stinks, but it smells good in the morning...? If you need yo' daily bread in Fairfield .. the bakery is where it's at. ]

O-Ow.. [ he sighs and tries going for that burning hot loaf.. NO PAIN, NO GAIN. ]

023: i am a lover-hater; i am an instigator

[heroslayer]

[has been told about the kidnappings, having not really paid attention to that mess back before the world change, and figures he should do something about it. not that he really cares whether or not people end up held hostage or killed--so long as they're not the people he actually gives a damn about--but well. he figures taking action will give him something to do, rather than sitting around grumbling about his lack of powers, here. besides, maybe if he's lucky, he'll get to shoot someone. might even get a free pass for it, too, since it seems like the kidnapper is on a loss--or just a moron--and since he can say, with honesty, that he was just doing his job]

[so, that in mind]

( [The Kidnapper] )

-19

[on-silk-sheets.livejournal.com]

[Here, Fairfield, have a rather bored barmaid in your local saloon. Of course, knowing her luck, she got stuck in the boring town where everyone's happy and thing are just hunky dory. She's bored to tears. Really.

Though you'd be hard pressed to catch her doing any actual work. She may get the occasional beer, drink, what have you, for whoever comes in. Bug away.]

003; save a horse ride a cowboy.

[knownby-surname.livejournal.com]

Apparently I'm a whore.

Great.

Gents? The proverbial muffin shop is closed; no one is gonna be knowin' me, understood?

041; this little light of mine.

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

God tells a man to kill his son; then He makes a whale eat a person.

The Bible isn't suitable for kids. At all.

thirteenth theft

[hyper-thief.livejournal.com]

[Kord Inventions filter]

Hey, am I allowed to work with machinery yet, or do I still have to be a maid?  With the right equipment, I can build something that can help the farmers here harvest crops.

[/filter]

So we're all going to be here for a couple days.  Why is there an idiot kidnapping some girl? And why haven't you guys caught him yet? I mean, it shouldn't be that hard. We had to kidnap my cousin once, so she wouldn't get killed.  So if you high-and-mighty people need some help, I can offer some assistance

[Hodgins]

Crazy Jack... You're not the one kidnapping anyone, are you?  And where is this place you're crashin' at? I might bore myself to death if I have to stay here with people I don't know.  We could try looking for more creatures and nickname them~ ♥

[/filter]

28.0

[encryptedlock]

( [Tex, Freeman] )

( ['Fool's Gold'] )

( [Wash] )

[York Farm Filter]
[York is standing on the porch of his farmhouse, looking angry. He'd been all set to enjoy this little adventure, and then some idiot had to go and kidnap his friend right out from under his nose. Still, Freeman had gone out looking for her and, much as he would have liked to do the same, someone had to stay and make sure everything was still getting done on the farm. So here he is, making sure everyone's duties are covered and waiting impatiently for any sign of the outlaws or Chie, or to listen to anything his fellow farm-dwellers might have to say to him.

Not having Delta around to help keep a handle on his emotions was beginning to wear on York.]

(no subject)

[scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com]

We have your precious Chie!!! And she will be Deputy Gold's bride in NO TIME!!! HAHAHAHA!!!

And I done heard of this Sheriff Sylar...

Now you listen here, Sheriff Cry-lar, I chew up and spit out dweebs like you like good ol' chewin' tobacco!!! And there ain't no way, and there ain't no how that yer gon' to find my hideout! [is just in a tent outside of town]


YEE-HAW! I'mma git me a bride too! Else I gotta steal Chie from Deputy Gold. Hate to do it, partner, but some things gotta be done.

(no subject)

[whatclothes.livejournal.com]

Running this place is harder than you'd think... glad I've got a good bunch of people to help out, though.

[a pause]

Mostly.


[Lucy;]

I heard you're a maid. How's that goin'?


[Winchester Post Office;]

I've got something I want you guys to deliver to Fairfield. Can you guys do pick-ups, or do I need to go to your place and drop it off?

(no subject)

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

( Father Yuan~♪ )

The Bible sure is a lot bloodier than I thought it'd be...

Anyway, I've been hearing talk of people getting married or rather...kidnapping girls to be their brides.

How you get girls is your own business, but keep in mind any marriages have to be performed by a priest I'm pretty sure [gone!] otherwise it's not a marriage.

Everyone clear on that?

Six

[ratjamlol.livejournal.com]

Hello, Fairfield. I'm Doctor Owen Harper, your resident physician. As super fun as it is, leaning how to do my profession over a century behind what I'm used to, I'd appreciate it if you didn't bother me unless it's urgent or you really, really want a taste of my bedside manner.

Does anyone else in Fairfield have a medical condition that's made worse by being here? Speak now or die in a gutter somewhere. There aren't any ambulances.

11 flecks of Dust

[endofdestiny.livejournal.com]

[Howdy, Winchester! Have a mad thing running about your streets before she takes off for the nearest creek... instead of school. There's a dog running with her, too. Feel free to shake a finger in her direction, beat her away from those apples she was about to steal, or, worse yet, take her to school.]

[[ooc: dated to this morning because I forgot to post it. DX]]

13.

[seeded-flame.livejournal.com]

[It's taken two days, but she's managed to keep herself breathing steadily without any hyperventilating for the past couple of hours. Progress, even though she's barely slept, eaten or left this room since the event started.]

Why is this happening....

[Unfortunately, her journal is sitting open on the floor and recording all of this.]

Why do I have to be - I don't want -....

[She sniffles and hugs her legs tighter.]

I hate it here.

((Open to Kent Farm residents too I guess??))

$43 the dance of capitalism

[finesse-bottom.livejournal.com]

I cannot tell you how happy I am that I am currently surrounded by MONEY. [does a little dance] I work at the bank, oh and trust me no one is getting a cent of it. No one! Unless you want to broker a second mortgage on your shack, or apartment... which isn't even yours! The bank owns it!

Who works at the bank? Oh! I know!! Me!! Well me and Delta and some other people I don't even know, but Me!! I work at the bank!

[Spike]

Are you still stuck in Angel's body?

[/Spike]

(no subject)

[scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com]

Who: Chie & Wally
What: Wally is breaking the news that her husband may have gotten cold feet...
When: Tonight!
Where: In Booster's secret tent/hideout
Rating: PG?

( Sure is hot in these rhino's... )

∞ 011 missing...

[onlysayinghello.livejournal.com]

So I'm not sure if I should be worried or amused, but I've done the counts a few times now. What I had when I first woke up here doesn't match up to what I have now.

Three pairs of black leather riding chaps are gone. As are a set of braided reins, and a few boxes of metal fasteners.

I have no idea what they're going to be doing with that, but it is quite interesting to think of.

Also, if you were still wondering I've landed myself in the tack shop here in Fairfield.

sitta - A servant's life.

[saracen-djaq.livejournal.com]

[Djaq sighed, having refused to cook she decided instead a much better use of her time would be to organise Doctor Foreman's stores.
She works away organising the bottles of camphor, nightshade and opium.
The windows are open and the sound of the street filters through.]

Are there many out there who feel a little...let down by their current situation?

Entrée de Journal Sept: Kidnapper or Kidnappee

[malfoy-purity.livejournal.com]

Please tell me you lot aren't scared of a man whose idea of fashion is spandex.

[Choirboy Draco is sitting on the steps of the Fairfield church looking up at the sun with a smile. Blond hair glinting in the light, looking deceptively angelic.]

The man's a buffoon. He's probably put a sign outside his house and written this is not a secret lair.

Entry #14

[tagurdead.livejournal.com]

[well hey there, guess who's not doing a single thing to help out at the Kent Farm.

Marianya is walking around outside, frustrated and annoyed]

I don't believe this. I was put on a farm? As a maid? This is not going to stand.

I bet Lelouch doesn't have to put up with this.

morphology four

[xenolingular.livejournal.com]

This town could at least have a wireless telegraph switchboard. That I could do. It would take some getting used to, but running a switchboard is basically what I do back home.

If you want to be really sexist about it.

Instead I'm a maid and I have to file mail into post boxes.

I'd rather be on the Pony Express, to be honest. Even if I have no clue how to ride a horse.

twenty-eighth

[themoonspirit.livejournal.com]

[Filtered away from Azula & written; she very well can't make noise and disrupt her.]

I see that the castle likes to humble people, but I fear that it is choosing the wrong people to humble while encouraging those that need encouragement the least.

A servant in the house of the Fire Nation princess. And not working is out of the question. Misfortune seems to follow those that don't put any effort in their chores.

[The journal picks up a long, drawn out sigh.]

I suppose it could be worse, but I don't see how.

:: 3rd language

[shewhoishiswife.livejournal.com]

[having woken up to find herself a maid on an estate with EXTREMELY archaic architecture and technology, Amanda has been--quite understandably--thrown for a serious loop. The clothing doesn't bother her, and neither does the heat (if you can withstand Vulcan heat, anything else is small potatoes), but the lack of amenities she takes for granted does. And she doesn't really know how to go about being a maid. Privately, she thinks certain parties on Vulcan would find her current situation both highly appropriate and highly amusing. Currently, she's walking the grounds, trying to find a way to make herself useful]

Does this sort of thing happen often?

(no subject)

[tehhaxxorz.livejournal.com]

The trip back in time was amusing for the first couple of hours, but you know... I'm kind of ready to go back to modern conveniences now. Any time.

...

This is gonna last for like, what? Another seven days or so, isn't it?

Rorschach's journal: June 23rd.

[shrt-temper.livejournal.com]

[in his regular castle journal, no need for secrecy here]

Only man in a shop full of girls. Surrounded by dresses. Would say it was almost as bad as job at the assembly back home. But at least they're only dresses. Not quite as uncomfortable to work with.

Hoping to find piece of fabric suitable enough to make something to replace my face. Feel strange without it.

042; rejoice!

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

I'M GOING TO HAVE MY FIRST SLEEP OVER! I've never had one before -- ever! No one ever asked me and when I asked if they wanted to spend the night at my house, they said they were busy, but THAT ISN'T TRUE NOW, IS IT?

No!

BECAUSE I'M GOING TO HAVE MY FIRST SLEEP OVER AND IT'S GOING TO BE FUN!

from what I hear he's pretty quick...

[not_myfirstday]

Who: Sylar & Elle
What: Talk about the Kidnapper
When: Tuesday Evening
Where: The Fairfield Sheriff's office
Rating: PG-13ish? There is talk of killing and some fondling of Sylar's pretty hair. That's it. Basically, what started out as a meta conversation actually slipped into an in game needed scene. We could've just let it go off record, but this is one of those things that did something good for their friendship, and we can't just not make it known. Also I laugh at my own muse reading this one.

( My Corset's made out of what? )