2nd Tantrum

[anactofgrace.livejournal.com]

[Working her way out of the maze, she storms off to the roof where she sits down in a huff near the edge. She has her doll in her lap and is staring down intently at her. She does not appear to be happy at all.]

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

[A contented sigh. Someone's showered and back in his own clothes.

Some meowing seems to indicate that his cats are glad to be back as well. He chuckles a bit.]

That was a long week, wasn't it? You two deserve something in return. [His tone changes slightly for the next sentence, a little louder as if no longer directed at the cats.] How about a catnip mouse?

[There's a long pause.]

...I said, how about a catnip mouse?

[Another long pause as a catnip mouse stubbornly refuses to materialize.]

...Some cat treats? A feather on a string?

[Nothing continues to happen.]

...Does the castle hate me tonight, or are other people having trouble getting things, too?

❦ seventeenth

[afonist.livejournal.com]

[Dictated after the journal was accidentally from her hands and falls open on the ground--]

W- wait a second! Now, now, it's alright!

[ And she is accompanied with some rather rambunctious barking of a canine that she found when she found her way back to her room after everything returned to normal. ... Normal being a rather loosely used term. ]

Come here... please? Come on...

[ There's a pause as infinite patience kicks in one had to have it when dealing with a certain long-haired brat. But finally there's a change in her tone, a warmer one, as well as happy canine yipping. ]

There now, see? You're safe... but where is your owner?

[ooc: Unless anyone else would like to, Tear found Ratchet and will look after him now that the castle changed back!]

(no subject)

[dailyplanetlane.livejournal.com]

[dictated, mostly unknowingly] Hello? Hello-oo?

[tapping noise on the journal] Can somebody help me? Superman, can you hear me?

[she sits back, becoming increasingly nervous and scared] This is creepy...

twenty-fourth star

[maidenofdusk.livejournal.com]

[clinic]

[Arwen is in the Clinic, having run through the rain to her little wood and brought back what healing plants she owns. She hasn't slept, but she's nibbling on lembas bread and should be fine. She's trying to take care of anyone who was injured or ill, and using large amounts of elvish power to make things heal more quickly.]


[[ooc: open to any healer/doctor/patient! And feel free to talk amongst yourselves when I'm not here - assume Arwen is redoing bandages with herbs and tingly power is flowing from her hands. Wounds won't heal instantly, but they won't be infected and it'll only be a couple days.]]

Mask 088 - Dare to Dream

[rank1killer.livejournal.com]

I'm keeping the poncho.

And the hat.

Fuckers.

14.

[seeded-flame.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Mai is sitting in the lobby, next to a window with a good view of the horrible storm outside, freshly showered and finally wearing shorts again. She's flipping through her journal to read the entries she missed during the past week.]

I'm never going in another cellar again. It was crowded and smelled bad.

((She would have been curled up in a corner of the cellar at the Kent Farm, not speaking the entire time.))

(no subject)

[itslikethecity.livejournal.com]

[Room 2101 has a doorplate reading "Miss Reno Browne". The door was left unlocked, and there's a letter left on the desk.

Written inside:]


( on a page seperate from the journal... )

second failed curse

[la-plus-fidele.livejournal.com]

[Bella was unamused by the whole week in Kansas, and remains unamused by the Castle's refusal to feed her... so she's in town. She has the journal, just in case, and when she sets it down, it falls open to catch the exchange...]

What are you doing, lady? you can't just come in here and eat and not pay-

You're going to stop me, are you?

Look, I don't know who you think you are-

I am Bellatrix Lestrange, and I am not to be trifled with, Muggle! I offered you what money I have, although the food was barely acceptable.

This is no kind of money I've ever seen.

Of course you haven't. You tire me, Muggle.

What does that mean, anyway, and why do you keep calling me that?

SILENCIO!

[shrieks from other customers, and Bella shouting something else so the door is blown off its hinges. She storms out, and the book is snapped shut]

[[ooc: feel free to encounter her in town, or... argue with her over the journal. I have class in like an hour, will be back after that.]]

☼ 7

[lionise.livejournal.com]

[some mutterings with an obscenity or two thrown in]

Um... would someone mind telling me what happened the last week or so? I don't remember a thing.

And why is there grass in my teeth?! [frantic spitting sounds]

[OOC: I was out for most of the plot; Cagalli was a cow and remembers squat. Yay rhyming.]

11

[flashsteps.livejournal.com]

That's curious.

( Soi Fong & Kakashi )

[316]

[ino]

[the journal opens on her being ... well, pissed off. She went to look for Miss Reno and .. well, yeah, found that letter]

Oh, you have got to be --

[pause, brb filtering]

( Reno )

( Shikamaru )

030

[maces.livejournal.com]

[wing flapping and rustling can be heard here]

Better than a pigeon I guess.

( John and Clark )

second mojito

[likedollclothes.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Alright, so Fi wasn't kidding around about the whole magical castle thing. I'm not sure whether that should make me feel better or not, but hey -- at least this version of the place has running water and air conditioning. Hopefully better alcohol too. I don't know what it was about the booze at that place, but there's strong, and there's strong. People shouldn't be brewing beer that'll knock someone with my tolerance on their ass that quickly.

Could kill somebody with that stuff.

( [Mike and Fiona] )

» 1

[remand.livejournal.com]

[The sound of a doorknob turning, a door opening, then a slight sigh of relief are heard. She has found Goliath's statue!

Soon after, the door is shut and she starts descending the many flights of stairs down to the main level of the castle. When she gets there, she takes a seat on a couch in the lobby and looks at the journal for a second before speaking]

Paradisa's an odd name for a place like this. Anyone mind telling me how I got here?

[OOC: People are free to run into her in person if they want. :D]

04; Everything's breaking down to chaos

[savedthehead.livejournal.com]

My thanks to the Kent farm, although it no longer exists.

( Teresa & Galatea )

014. topsy turvy and back again

[winchester-john.livejournal.com]

I got but one thing to say about this whole last turn: holy hell.

[Winchester boys]

Sammy? Dean? You boys okay?

[/Winchester boys]

[Elle]

You holding up okay, hon? I understand if you don't much feel like talking to me, but I wanted to make sure you're hanging in there.

[/Elle]

(no subject)

[luv8vul.livejournal.com]

[Death the Kid is sleeping peacefully; also perfectly symmetrically, but that's to be expected... however, it's well past morning, and something's thrown off his internal clock because he tries to rise at exactly 8 AM on his days off, but it's better to wake up late than never, right?]

[unknowing that the journal is open next to him, Kid dictates a groan as he sits up, looking around... he's on a couch? and there's a bed over there? this isn't his room at all]

Where am I? [he gets up, then notices the other figure sharing the room with him] Liz? ...No, Lucy, wasn't it?

32.0

[encryptedlock]

[Well, well, well. It sure does feel good to be back at Paradisa - crummy weather and temperamental castle aside, at least he had his armor and his real weapons and, most importantly, Delta back where he should be. So here they are, walking through your castle, updating the floor map on CastleNet, and just generally feeling better about the world. Your room move on you? If you can check the 'Net, you can see where you moved to.]

( [Rose] )

[...Only, after a certain point, he starts to get worried. Not panicking yet, no, although he hadn't heard from a certain someone for a few days. But York's got an ugly feeling in the pit of his stomach after double-checking the Satis Tower and noticing a vacancy.

Reaching the top of the Ira tower, the foreboding turns into certainty and he stands there, unmoving, as he comes to the realization that yet another girl he's cared about is gone and may never return - and even if she does, she won't remember him, or the time they had together, or their beautiful, impossible daughter.

York slams a gloved fist into the wall, cursing under his breath.]

She's gone. Princess Peach is gone.

» 12

[flashcries.livejournal.com]

[Yoruichi-sama said to be there in ten, but Soi Fong is outside almost at once, waiting. Pfft, she's actually sort of smiling as she stands there, waiting.]

[[ eighth thought ]]

[imnotanyone.livejournal.com]

[so Matt eventually got out of the maze and staggered off to his painfully empty room and downed an entire pharmacy's worth of aspirin to quiet his suddenly-screaming-again telepathic sense. He has no idea if the whammy he laid on Nathan before the castle change is still holding nor, at this moment, does he particularly care. But he does care enough to dictate a question to the journal:]

Molly, sweetheart, are you okay?

?11

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[Sweets woke up after crawling his way out of Insolutius feeling a little more tuckered out than usual, but that didn't stop him from getting up and doing his job. He pulled on his usual white button down and black pants and made his way down to Caritas, getting ready to serve drinks for the masses.

He slid behind the bar smoothly and starts going to work, lazily cleaning a few glasses and waiting on a few people already there and just going about his day. Feel free to ask him what the hell he's doing]

(no subject)

[scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com]

Man, finally got a shave. And a haircut. And clean, not-over-a-hundred-years-old clothing. Everyone make it back okay?

I'll be in my room.

Booster, I'm not drinking with you again for a long time.

050; go west, young speedster

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

[OH LOOK.

SOMEONE'S BEEN DRAWING.

On this page is a (colour) sketch of a t-shirt, which you can spiffily request from the castle once it starts giving you things again!]

005; look for the mattress under the pea

[ninjasinspace.livejournal.com]

[Dictated: quiet. Tense and intense.] It was quiet, for a little while. Then the storm came. Boom, crash. I tried to hide in the cellars but it wouldn't stop. Wouldn't

[twists up into something not-quite crying]

stop.

[sound of something cloth being ripped into with a knife. DON'T PANIC PEEPS IT'S JUST HER MATTRESS. She pulls out bits of fluff and shoves them in the cracks around her door.]

Got to- fortify the windows, stuff up the cracks, won't hear if they can't- see- anything. It won't- [dissolves into a frustrated and angry shriek]

[CRAAAAASH. A lamp just came off her dresser where she threw her journal at it. OOPS?]

#006

[expandhorizonts.livejournal.com]

[Good morning, Paradisa! Neku's snoring in his bed, mind away in the usual Dreamland and he likes it there, thank you very much. He unconsciously rolls to the other side of the bed, only to bump into a hindrance. A fluffy and moving hindrance.

Okay, it won't hurt to check. Just open one eye and...

Bad idea.]

W-w-w-w-w-WHAT THE HELL!?

[ooc: loss start o/ accidental voice post; I guess Josh won't mention the opened journal behind Neku, because... he's Joshua]

(no subject)

[notamaiden.livejournal.com]

Perhaps if this castle ever wants to send us into the past again, they could choose to go a few hundred years back? I rather miss home.

( Robin )

Naw: Butcher, Baker, Candlestick Maker.

[kinky-stopwatch.livejournal.com]

[Ianto collapses onto his bed.

So now he was stuck dressed in his wild west suit still slightly sodden from the storm. The apron, jacket and waistcoat discarded neatly over the back of his chair.]

Owen

Do you know how Tosh is doing? Do you want me to bring anything by?

/Owen


Delirium

Del did you get back alright love?

/Delirium


Well it looks like the castle is in a bit of a mood. If anyone needs any help let me know.

[Mutters before sighing]

I've never been so glad to get my bed back and not find the sahara desert in my shoes anymore.

Thirtieth Article!

[bunbunaya.livejournal.com]

[there is a loud, LOUD sigh of relief dictated over the journals]

Ayayayaaa! Finally! It's so nice to be myself again! I love crows, but it's not particularly fun to be one for a week and absolutely nothing to do but annoy people. I'm just so glad to be back to normal again, I almost forgot what my own body feels like!

[a transcribed 'Murrrrkk']

Hello, Murkrow! I missed you!

SO!

What did everyone else think of that last week? Sure was something, huh?

night 1

[philistined.livejournal.com]

[Hi there Paradisa. the sun is has juuuust about set, and you are now being treated to an ear splitting roar via the journal as Goliath wakes up. :D Or if you're in the Ortus tower/17th floor. The roar dies down and settles into some guttural, menacing growling. He is on the balcony of a strange room of a castle that is not his own, overlooking a city that is decidedly not Manhattan, and his clan is nowhere is sight. Here's another roar.]

Xanatos! What trickery is this?! [looking around] I knew that you could not be completely trusted, but to break our truce so soon after it was made is despicable, even for you!

Show yourself!

[ooc; it's dark in the Caribbean okay shhhh >>. also, people on the ground are free to see him, as well as, you know. get rained on by the bits of stone he sheds ^__^]

(no subject)

[thirdchildren.livejournal.com]

Pen-Pen?

[Shinji's been running all over the castle trying to find his drunk penguin :( He's terrified he was sent home after the world change ;_;]

PEN-PEN! Pen-Pen, where are you?! This isn't a funny game, you know. Just... come out now.

[ooc: Pen-Pen is getting drunk hiding in the Death Match if anyone wants to help a poor underage kid who probably has never seen a bar in his life find him :D]

016: questions...

[xy-venus.livejournal.com]

[Saetan]
Hmmm... so I was thinking, seeing as that last world change loss thing was a little traumatic, and my favorite antidote to trauma is food, do you think we could host a little something at the Lux? A sort of international food night... only it would be more inter-universe, I suppose.
[/filter]

[after she's finished penning that out, she goes to look for Alucard. She remembers, vaguely, not remembering her previous life while in Kansas, and also that he was her beau... questions to be answered. So in a few minutes, have a knock at your door, Alucard...]

044; imagination life is your creation!

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

[wakes up in her bed. her cushioned, lovely bed at that! bows her body left and right, happily wallowing in the cushions, consciously knowing that this will result in a very messy bed. one she, without a doubt, will have to make up. Sylar's a neat freak like that. she is, to a point, but she had to be living with Matt and Mohinder; they were -- in her opinion -- the epitome of MESSY.

her eyes dart to the familiar doll house and she all but flies out of bed, squealing with joy]

MY BARBIES!

[picks up her two favorite and starts playing. never-mind her hair is a mess, sleep in her eyes, the whole nine yards -- she missed her toys! everything is back to normal so all is well with her]

Sylar! Elle! Matt! Lyra! [flailing, her voice is al high pitched and excited] WE'RE BACK! AND I HAVE MY BARBIES, TOO!

[[ sixth seed ]]

[lostmytoad.livejournal.com]

[Neville is sounding relieved to be back in Paradisa, where he can use his wand and do magic]

... I know I sound bad for saying this, but I don't know how Muggles do it. Not being able to do magic for a week was tough. Of course, well ... Muggles don't know any better, do they? I guess they do just fine.

Minato, I'm sorry I was such a rotten baker and got flour everywhere.

005; she puts the color inside of my world.

[knownby-surname.livejournal.com]

It feels bloody brilliant to be back, that's for damn sure. [when she sighs, it's as if one can hear the smile in her voice]

I think I'm going to take a long, hot bath. Bubble bath, that is, because you're never too old for a bubble bath -- unless you're crazy.

(no subject)

[badassbewbs.livejournal.com]

( People she knows )

At least we're back, right?


Now if only the Castle would be so kind as to supply me with some sake, we can call this a half-decent week.


Oh, right, has anyone seen a little baby fox?

(no subject)

[wasinthedark.livejournal.com]

[Riku's sitting against a window in the library it has those, doesn't it?, staring out at the foreboding looking weather. His Keyblade's in his lap, and he's absently tapping on it, as if subconsciously reassuring himself it's there.]

This brings back memories.

(no subject)

[luthored.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Chloe )

I hope everyone got out of the maze all right.

I might miss Kansas sometimes, but the one I'm talking about has hot showers and triple shot soy mochas. Fortunately they have those here, for which I am actually grateful. Like so many other people are saying, I never thought I'd be so happy to see this place.

(no subject)

[pkfightinglove.livejournal.com]

I'm going to miss the farm ai--

[recorded regular footsteps which suddenly turn into soft pattering]

...! Too shy..

✖ 030

[communicated.livejournal.com]

That was pretty weird, but at least the tornado didn't hurt anyone...right? I hope. I definitely didn't like not being able to do anything to help, but...it was a pretty interesting lifestyle! Even if Appa and Momo turned into weird animals.

Sakaki, you did a really good job of running that farm! Zuko, where did





...Where did my room go? Is this because I slept outside with Appa? I was trying to protect him from the weather!

(no subject)

[dancerly.livejournal.com]

I hadn't really gotten the chance to ask yet, but is there somewhere we're suppose to go... to get our rooms? I mean, I see everyone seems to have them, so is there anything we're specific we're suppose to do to get one?

[if you happen to be in the library, feel free to stumble across Maxxie sitting uncomfortably in one of the chairs there]

λ^0.014

[hev-interloper.livejournal.com]

[Gordon's handwriting is much shakier than normal, and the message appears slowly. There's also stuttered breathing in the background that the journal picks up... almost like he's trying to control his breath to keep it normal and utterly failing.]

Stop taking things. Haven't you done enough already?

♞ The Twenty-Fifth Move.

[eightpacts.livejournal.com]

( Private. )

152.

[oirokenojutsu.livejournal.com]

Yes...

YEEEES...!

FINALLY!

[have some frantic sounds of cupboards opening and closing and microwaves going off]

Stupid candy store! Stupid... lack of ramen! I don't think I've ever been happier to see this place than I am right now. I thought I was gonna die.

[some obnoxious slurping joins the chorus of weird, noisy sounds from the kitchen, since Naruto is making about thirty cups of ramen all for himself]

[with a full mouth:] I love this place sometimes!

[...and of course his journal is getting splashed with ramen but he doesn't care right now *_* reunited with his one true love]