010

[sealyourfate.livejournal.com]

[There is the sound of rustling sheets, a little groan and Euphie is waking up. Head hurts but... Euphemia is silent for a long while taking in what she knows now and the last thing she recalls before now is being shot.]

[... Awkward. Though she tries to take it in stride, after all everyone was happy- right? Right.]

Ah... the clinic? [transcribed sounds of her sitting up slowly a little dazzled still.]

[ooc: Open post in the clinic. :3 ♥ ♥ ♥ For you guys.]

Loss Start!

[scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com]

[Coming From Kyle's Room:]

[The sound of some music playing (you all know what music), and Wally finds himself in Kyle's closet. He's weirded out at first, but when he tries to get out...

He can't. He's...

Trapped.

In.

The.

Closet.]

Seven o’clock in the morning
And the rays from the sun wakes me
I’m stretchin’ and yawnin’
In a bed that don’t belong to me
And a voice yells, “Good morning, darlin”, from the bathroom
Then she comes out and kisses me
And to my surprise, she ain’t you.

[Surprised at himself, but he can't stop!]

Now I’ve got this dumb look on my face
Like, what have I done?
How could I be so stupid to be have laid here til the morning sun?
Lost the track of time
Oh, what was on my mind?
From the club, went to her home
Didn’t plan to stay that long!

[clasps his hands over his mouth... WHAT THE FFFF--]



[ooc; Loss start for Wally! /moves on to Lois]

Loss Start!

[dailyplanetlane.livejournal.com]

[Have a loud fart noise come from this journal and spit drops all over the page.

Then loud monkey screeches, and a little fist pounding on the journal]

EEEE! EEEEE!!!!

[Sixth Floor Hallway Filter]

[There's a little capuchin in a yellow dress running around the halls, lost. Help her!]

(no subject)

[halfgoddess.livejournal.com]

( Kon )

047; clinic [dictated]

[firsttsurugi.livejournal.com]

...mn...

[this is...like...what? the second time he's been in the clinic this month!? both times weren't his fault, either. that didn't stop others from worrying though, that was for damn sure. he had Cagalli, James, and Ino at the very least to thank... there's some rustling of sheets and a grunt of pain as he wakes up to a world of hurt. his serious injuries may have been tended to, but he is quite sore. and still heavily bandaged]

... G'morning. [yup. he sees his journal there, open pages and all. he yawns a little, feeling dizzy but supported in a bed. he's awake for now...though it wouldn't take him long to feel exhausted, forced to rest again no matter how much he wanted to get back up]

[OOC; Open post! Whether it's over the journals or you wanna come to the clinic personally, Cloud is a miracle-worker as always and is awake.]

thirty-seventh

[lifeandliesof.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Gellert )

[some puttering sounds. it sounds like something's bubbling. after a few moments, there's a sigh, and Albus dictates absently, casually:]

Some five, six months of work, all lost. Pity.

[pleasantly] Ms. Sage. I believe you have me to yourself for an evening.

[ooc; loss start. gotta run; be back in a couple hours]

☀ 035

[apologeticangel.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Lloyd )

[so as Colette is heading out of the kitchen with a tray of food in her hands, humming as she walks, there is a moment as her foot seems to catch on the carpet and... she trips. Quite impressively actually, the sound of a bowl breaking, food flying everywhere, a tray clattering, and a magnificent splat as her tomato soup flying all over the opposing wall. She just kind of stares for a moment and begins to freak out]

Oh no! I made such a mess... Um, um... I need to clean it up!

[if you happen to pass through the hallway you'll see Colette with wings extended for once, zipping about the place and trying to clean everything]

At Least It Wasn't Raining

[so-catless.livejournal.com]

( Lorne )

and it's comin' no matter what I say

[cricketycricket.livejournal.com]

[Filtered Away From Dalek Caan. LIKE THE DICKENS.]

Attention, everyone: this is the Doctor speaking. I know several of you are acquainted with Dalek Caan, and I have some bad news for you all... either he is on a loss, or he has come into his mental faculties of his own doing. No matter what the case, this is VERY dangerous. In his current state of mind, we are all inferior to him, and he will stop at nothing to kill us all and overtake the castle. I have a plan in mind to stop him - believe me, I've dealt with Daleks more times than I can count, and this is nothing new.

In the meantime, I advise you all to avoid him at all costs. This is not a time to be noble-minded and think that you can "save" him ... Daleks are beyond help, they have no concept of emotions and no concept of friendship. Exercise caution and prudence. Any of you who wish to know more about Daleks, you're welcome in the TARDIS - I am gathering together sufficient and necessary data so that you might all be prepared in case of the worst.

Thank you for your time and attention, and take care.

11 Swords in the Stone

[excalibured.livejournal.com]

[You know, when you accidentally fall asleep in your friend's room, you expect to wake up and see said friend. They had been watching a movie and she kind of nodded off next to him, so now her head is resting on his shoulder.

That's alright. When you go to sleep in your own room, in your nice soft bed, you expect to wake up there. Not on some lumpy couch that might as well have coal for stuffing, with your movement being impeded by a weight on your shoulder. And...Is his arm asleep? He'll turn his head to figure out what the hell happened and how he can blame Merlin for it, when he spots the top of her head. And is promptly absolutely horrified. Jerking himself away from her abruptly and standing up quickly he goes with the best default reaction he has.]

Rinali! What on Earth do you think you are doing?!

[What a way to be startled out of sleep, she yelps and almost jumps, until she spots him looking at her. something was strange..]

Eh? Allen.. ?

I'm sorry, I must have fallen asleep!

[He'll forgive the Allen thing, because she was just asleep and he wants no insight into the creepy dreams of women. Irritated] Yes, I can see that. Why have you done so in my room? 

♣ 011] fixing it

[verydistinctive.livejournal.com]

[Eliot's had some time to think, since well Sophie seems to be 'resting' or unconscious, he hasn't decided which he believes just yet, and he feels bad for snapping at Parker]

( Parker )

( Team Leverage )

( Bela )

( Friends of Sophie Devereaux - Away from Dalek Caan (since he's read the warning post) )

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[While Arthur and Rinali are trying to figure out what is going on, Allen is still asleep in a really comfortable bed unaware at the moment that there's a loss going on. Which sure, maybe it is weird that he fell asleep on a couch with Rinali watching a movie, but damn this is the nicest bed he's slept in forever so maybe he'll figure it out in five--]--

[Except that doesn't work out when Merlin comes into the room without knocking or doing any attempt to be quiet at all, quite the opposite]

Alright, time to wake up. You've slept longer than I should have let you get away with today.

[a pause as Allen starts to wake up at familiar voice. What the-]

Eh? Merlin...? Why are you in my room?

[...maybe this is a really messed up dream.]

[OOC: Oh yes, loss start \o/ Blue is Allen, Red is Merlin ]

the fourth sunrise

[victoryhowl.livejournal.com]

[Under the shelter of one of the gazebo's settled within the garden, there is a white wolf sitting there and watching the rain with a gentle and melancholy expression. It seems to remind the wolf of something - or, perhaps, someone? - and she just sits there watching it in quiet thought for a few moments.

The happenings of her Celestial Brush Techniques being taken away still haunts the back of the beast's mind but she seems not too perturbed or bothered by it anymore; she at least still retains that of her Godhood so perhaps it was just a price to pay? A hefty one, after so much she and Issun had gone through to collect them all, but...

If anyone is taking a walk on this lovely, rainy day, do feel free to give her a poke. She had been planning on bothering a few people via the journal but it seems as though she had left it in the castle. In that room that she hardly, if ever, occupies. Whoops.]

☼ 17

[lionise.livejournal.com]

[Dictated]

( James )

( Athrun )

( Ryoki )

( Mwu )

The rain's been a welcome change. If you don't mind getting drenched, it's pretty nice to go out in.

Twenty Three Rels

[wildandfire.livejournal.com]

['Sup Paradisa. Have a strange whirring sound, a little like an ancient hard drive rebooting itself. There is a little more silence before the owner of this journal decides to speak. Those happy-fun tones of pure crazy? Yeah, they're gone now]

MEN-TAL CAP-AC-IT-Y IS NO LONG-ER COMP-RO-MISED. IN-IT-I-AT-ING ATT-ACK STRAT-EG-Y. BEG-IN RE-PAIRS TO SYS-TEMS.

[And he's just noticed the open journal]

YOUR END IS APP-ROACH-ING PA-RA-DI-SA.

∞ 018 you can't

[onlysayinghello.livejournal.com]

[Torchwood]

I'm headed to the Hub now, if you're not there already - I expect you're on your way.

[/Torchwood]

[Doctor]

Let me know what you need from my team.

[/Doctor]

(no subject)

[vengefullight.livejournal.com]

( Django )

43.0

[encryptedlock]

( [Freelancers] )

016; duuuuuuuude

[imperturbabilis.livejournal.com]

[Finally back to himself, Sei was released from the clinic only to have Grimmjow attack him, which resulted in much blood being needed to recover from wounds... So now he's sort of wobbling back to his room feeling SO ENERGETIC]

[Dictated]

Haaa~ It's been a while since I've had anything so tasty...~ I feel bad for biting him, but I didn't have much of a choice.

Mmn, but I'm still hungry. I should have asked the clinic for something to drink while I was there...

Ah, that reminds me--Zelman-san, I wanted to apologize for earlier. Really.


[[ooc; open post/dictated! And backdated to a day or so ago when Sei left the clinic :> Apparently while Espada blood gets you trippin' balls it is all just empty calories in the end )8]]

[closed] are you mine, are you mine, 'cause I stay here all the time

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

Who: Asuka and Zelman
What: Prodding at mental states, possibly bickering and just hanging out... the usual.
When: Tonight?
Where: Zelman's room, possibly elsewhere!
Rating: PG-13 because it's them.

( started talkin' about the weather~ )

55

[iknowhowtogetit.livejournal.com]

( Jacob )

( Smellerbee )

[tap tap tap of the pen] ...I love the rain.

[335]

[ino]

[recorded sound of some knocking on a door; and Ino being ... whiny and annoying]

Come on, wake up, it's not even that late!

[a pause as she steps back to adjust the food she's bringing in her arms, and glances up.

the name plate is ... empty? suddenly she gets quiet and ... well, upset]

... Damn it, not again.

[there's a pause before she picks up the journal, dictating into it intentionally]

For anyone who knew him, Shikamaru went home.

16 hits

[preparedforthis.livejournal.com]

[He thinks for another minute, looking at the open journal. No, if people might be worrying about that puppy they saw, he should definitely say something.]

Everyone? I'm Duster, and Paradisa turned me into a puppy a few weeks ago. I'm back to normal now. I just want to say thanks to everyone who looked out for me, or fed me, or even just patted me on the head. It's good to know that there are so many kind people in the castle.


[OOC: Backdated to earlier today, before the Dalek-related madness. If your character is the type to be nice to random wandering animals, feel free to imply that they met puppy!Duster at some point!]

2 | in which howl indulges in cocoa | current hair color: black

[moancryn-howl.livejournal.com]

[Why hello, Paradisans. If you happen to be in the kitchen at this late hour, you will find a handsome young man bundled up in a very fancy brocade dressing gown sitting at the table, watching the ghosts heat him up a pan of milk on the stove. There's cooking chocolate and sugar on the counter next to the ghost; Howl does not indulge in your cheapo powdered cocoa mix. This is the real deal.]

Don't make it too hot, now. I hate it when the milk gets a skin on it.