Jul. 5th, 2009

[identity profile] quicksilverfast.livejournal.com
« Tommy can't help it; he really can't. Fireworks makes him think of explosions, which are normally totally his thing, but... for him, the Fourth of July is a little different. It makes him think of a time when things weren't so great, when he wasn't always able to run wherever he wanted. So he's up on the roof, watching the fireworks with his knees tucked up to his chest like some incredibly lame emo dude or something. It's just one of those days today. Hopefully this one will be over soon. »

« ooc: open! :3 »
[identity profile] dailyplanetlane.livejournal.com
ExpandPrivate )

[A small mark on the page from her pen, as if she started to write a letter, then stopped.]

[DICTATED]
What the he-... I can't write. Why can't I write!? I was just writing. What's happening to me? Am I getting arthritis? My mother had arthritis. I'm going to have to dictate this until I get that figured out. [she throws the pen in frustration and heaves an exasperated sigh]

So, today was the 4th of July. I heard some fireworks going off, but I don't really know anyone here. I actually had plans with Clark tonight, as funny as that seems. Hm, I wonder what he ended up doing. He's probably looking for me. Come to think of it, everyone's probably looking for me.

This place is still really weird to me. Aside from taking us out of our lives and away from everyone we know, it seems too perfect here. It's almost too accomidating.

...

How do you spell that? A-c-c-o-m-... Anyway, I just don't get this place.
[identity profile] sigma-hime.livejournal.com
Summer is such a wonderful season. How could I have failed to realize it earlier?

[Yuuho is outside, admiring the scenery view of exposed flesh from people wearing less due to the weather. Oh hey - is that a wardrobe malfunction? If it isn't, maybe there could be...]


[ooc: loss start. Anyone who is or looks female and above the age of 13, you are welcome to step in :DDD]

[identity profile] legallyfox.livejournal.com
[the journal is knocked open mid-gasp, and she immediately gets up and looks around]

Well ... I don't remember moving to a different castle.

David? Alex?

11: jab

Jul. 5th, 2009 01:47 pm
[identity profile] pkuppercut.livejournal.com
[Alright, so stuff is getting a little out of whack right now. She's been hitting the parties and being an awesome cowboy maid, but something...doesn't feel right. Like she's restless.

She's been pacing around the castle for awhile before eventually ending up in the kitchen. Freedom's never really felt so...constricted. It's not a feeling she likes.]


Somethin' to punch'd be great, castle.

[Very poor choice of words; a bowl of punch is now on the kitchen counter. She glares at it a minute before passing by to dig in the fridge, tossing her journal onto the counter next to the bowl. Naturally, it opens and gets punch spilled on it.
Sheesh. Some days, huh?]



((Wow, it's been a month since I posted, nearly. OPEN, JOURNAL, ETC.))
[identity profile] optimystically.livejournal.com
Who: Maya Fey, Wally West
What: Movie And Burger Fun Times
When: Backdated to yesterday afternoon
Where: Downstairs in the lobby
Rating: PG probably

ExpandAs Maya watched her watch, she wondered if someone with super speed could even be late. )
[identity profile] thruppitybits.livejournal.com
[Peri has had Sylar's power for only a few days now, and she is still not used to it--the constant humming in her bones and veins, the way she can hear the whispers and sighs and even heartbeats of just about everyone in a 25-yard radius, how she can't even stub her toe without shorting out every electrical socket in her room anymore. at the moment it's more of a pain and a hindrance than anything, and she has no clue how Sylar can even stand it]

I think I was right when I said the castle had a horrible sense of humor. Killing people, driving them insane, turning them into cats--

Ripping away someone's entire sense of self and throwing it on somebody else.

[she thinks maybe she can tell just a little bit how much this is bothering Sylar, even though he hasn't said it out loud to her face]

I don't ... I don't know how all you guys with powers got used to it. I mean--it has its advantages, sure. I'm pretty sure I cooked my own soup this afternoon and I wasn't using electricity. [has no idea what that was about, but it was the radioactivity--she functioned as her own microwave] But the bad outweighs the good. The only way I can keep this under control is to stay calm. Yeah, that's working out real well. I wear my heart on my sleeve. I think if I trip or stub my toe one more time the sockets in my room will melt for good. I wonder if the castle replaces electrical wiring?

I've ruined two chairs by turning them to ice, I set my favorite shirt on fire, all my plants have died because I accidentally broke their pots, and my hair is in a permanent state of static frizz. Oh, and I have a giant headache. Everything is so loud.

And in case I sound like a whiny grump--I know, I know I do--I'm trying really hard. I haven't had any accidents today.

Yet.

[identity profile] hermonkeyman.livejournal.com
So, who here likes to scrapbook?

Edward, you don't count.

Seven

Jul. 5th, 2009 06:22 pm
[identity profile] why-born.livejournal.com
That was one bizarro week. The castle turning into somewhere else doesn't happen too often, right? 'Cause it's too easy to get lost in this place when it's just a castle.

[There's an awkward pause. He already checked a certain room to be sure for himself, and he's accepted the fact that he's still stuck here. Like it or not]

Anyone wanna go down to the duck pond to see if there's any frogs or slugs or something to catch? I wonder if they have banana slugs here.
[identity profile] sofaultless.livejournal.com
[after some stuff, she lets the journal start recording. There's the sound of water being sloshed as she leans back against the edge of the tub, and she lets out a long sigh. Her voice has an edge to it that suggests, just barely, that she isn't in the best of moods.]


As lovely as it's been to have a year and eight months to use and abuse Paradisa's resources and become more and more skilled in combat, it's high time we had a world change that put me in a familiar culture. This place's obsession with Earth's Western world is tiresome.

night 2

Jul. 5th, 2009 09:42 pm
[identity profile] philistined.livejournal.com
[a contemplative growl type thing. he's growling at... the journal. but after a bit...]

ExpandElisa and Lexington )
[identity profile] butcheredidioms.livejournal.com
[She can be found walking around the castle, checking out the surroundings. She's still getting herself oriented and wants to know just what kind of a place she is dealing with and what the layout is. She looks over her back every once in awhile just in case. She does have her gun in her hand because she doesn't trust this place.]

[ooc: open post is open]
[identity profile] iownthehallows.livejournal.com
[Gellert sat outside leaning back against the stone wall of the tower.

The sun shining down on the blonde's head and a quill and notebook in his hands as he worked, oblivious as to what was going on at the top of the tower above him.]
[identity profile] finesse-bottom.livejournal.com
Well I had some bad news and then I totally forgot about my birthday which is the same day as Amanda's! I swear it's like we're meant to be Best Friends!

Of course mine I made up. I figured what's more American than being born on the Fourth of July?

So maybe it's not exactly fair of me to steal the thunder from Amanda's actual birthday. I got her something though, and not even from my store, which is usually so easy to do!

Also, my streak sending men home from the castle that have seen me naked in the castle has come full circle, as Dean went home recently. I think I should invest in a parka.

ExpandSpike )
[identity profile] masterofloxley.livejournal.com
ExpandPrivate )

ExpandAllan a Dale & Much )

[a slight sigh]

For those who knew Will Scarlett and Djaq, like many, they have both returned home, it seems.

[ooc: YOU GUYS SAW NO LJ-CUT FAILURE]
[identity profile] srsblack.livejournal.com
[Sirius was tired of being cooped up in his room, so he decided to go down to the lobby \o/ There he ... is doing something he rarely does. Reading. A book. That is not necessary for a class. Gasp.]
sent_farfaraway: (e} look down dear girl)
[personal profile] sent_farfaraway
Who: Sam & Ruby
What: A Talk
When: Late, late Monday night midnight-ish
Where: Sam's Room
Rating: PG-13 (will edit if needed?)



Expandsince you seem to be on the opposite side )

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