(no subject)

[namikazeminato.livejournal.com]

( Naruto )

[Minato places his journal into his bag as he continues outside. He's already searched as much of the castle as he could with the confusion looking for Akgito, as it seems no one outside of himself can remember to do so. Still worried after the initial post with his brother, he wrings his hands a little as he looks around outside.]

Where are you, kid...?

[It's then that he spots something curled up near by - something that looks quite human.]

Akito-kun?!

[He flashes over to him, bending down to check how injured he is]

[edit;] [scribbled in several minutes later]

For those who know him, once you can remember, Akito-kun has been brought to the clinic.

If there is a doctor who still has their memory intact, I need you here ASAP.

(no subject)

[imahumanryo.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Does anyone know a teenage girl with black hair, orange eyes, and pointed ears? If you know her or have anything for me, I'm Ryoki.

Oh and Cagalli? I got something of yours.

fifty-seven

[misslafosse.livejournal.com]

[Delysia's been staring at a photograph for the past ten minutes, trying to gather anything she can from it. That was definitely her in the gold dress, and she looked absolutely lovely, but who was the other woman? Why in the world were they hiding? And from what?

But the most puzzling had been the name attached to the photograph.]

I just don't understand. I mean, Delysia Lafosse is a lovely name, and I suppose it's more showy, but really, Sarah's nice enough, isn't it? Why did I change it?

[She tapes the photograph into the journal for everyone to see]

I suppose if anyone happens to know who this woman is, maybe they could help me find her? Or any other of my memories, for that matter.

At least I know one thing now, I certainly wasn't helping anyone commit adultery. I woke up in my own room. How on earth do I not confuse myself with the different names?

24 - Behind the Curtain

[http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/]

[her journal's tucked up under her arm, bits of numbers and extra thoughts shoved inside. But it's a picture in a hallway that made her feet stop moving forward, and now she's just standing there.

Just ... standing.

Two fingers tracing over her own features and someone else's she can't quite make out]

I wonder if you're here somewhere.

((OOC: Picture is this - http://www.screencap-paradise.com/caps/displayimage.php?pid=125948&fullsize=1))

section ?, article ????

[olbustedhotness.livejournal.com]

Uh ... hey out there, y'all guys. My name's Kevin Brown ... f'you happen to find anything of me where I look any older than about ... say, sixteen? I'd much appreciate it if you shared. Anythin' else with my name on it? I guess I can take it or leave it. I mean, I get the basic gist: grew up on a farm, close family, little sister, bla bla. But that doesn't really tell me much about who I'm supposed to be, now, does it? I am obviously NOT sixteen, anymore. Haven't been for a whiiiiile.

So yeah. That's confusing as all hell.

In other news, I've got some things here in my room that aren't mine. There's a photograph of a Leonard McCoy ... nice horse.

I've also got a piece of news footage, from ... from some sort've ... some sort've I dunno. It's ... not a very happy thing, though. So, if there's a boy named Billy out there who calls himself Dr. Horrible? I've got that, if you really think you want it.

There's another photo here, too - two names on this one. Would the Welsh Vanilla Ice care t' come and get a picture of himself and some woman named Toshiko Sato? Or she can come get it, too, either way. I'm in 617.

♥ twelve

[shiningprayer.livejournal.com]

( [Flower Shop Staff] )

It looks like this might draw out a little longer. It's a terrible thing, not knowing who you are... Remember: it's not just what you do that defines you, it's how you see the world and react to it. So don't be afraid to talk to people, and don't be afraid to make friends just because you got something back and it was out of context.

There's a reason for everything. Maybe you can't see it now, but you'll see it later.

... That said, I baked a couple of apple pies and left them in the dining hall, if anyone's interested. I find that having simple and sweet food calms the stomach when you're stressed. ♥

[ooc: These people are under the filter.]

(no subject)

[thirdchildren.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[his voice is angry and raw from all the screaming]

If anyone still has anything marked "Ikari Shinji", I want it back NOW.

[ooc: uh, anyone who was in the hallway of 503 can feel free to have heard all that XD ALSO if anyone who didn't sign up to find his memories, there are... a ton left to have been found. Feel free to claim some.]

(no subject)

[farnese.livejournal.com]

[There's a pillar of smoke rising from one spot in the forest. Farnese spent all day yesterday and today frantically searching for things of hers, and now that her memories have returned, there's only one logical thing for her to do - and that's to set everything of hers on fire. She's got a little pit in front of a tree a little ways into the forest where she's crouched, arms wrapped around her legs, watching it burn as if she's in a trance.]

[ooc: Approach at your own risk, she's a little ... well, just look at the icon. If your character got something of hers and she hasn't gotten it back yet, we can pretend they already gave it back to her ... or not. 8D Up to you!]

Phase 9

[makesitpossible.livejournal.com]

[Backdated to before everyone started getting their stuff back]

( Spike Spiegel )

( Rikku )

(no subject)

[benihime.livejournal.com]

[Dictated in his best attempt at a disguised voice]

I think I saw some things with people's names on them over by the Urahara Shoten~!

Hopefully people will come and claim them before someone else decides to keep them...

( Shinji )

( Soi Fong )

( Yoruichi )

Thirty.

[asangelsfly.livejournal.com]

This is... considerably frustrating, to have no memory of ones self and only to find things, images, of someone who looks like us but we do not know.

[ inhale, exhale... ugh so damn frustrated ]

I believe a number of people have said this and despite the threat of being repetitive I would like to request anyone who has found anything with the name "Castiel" on it to be returned to me.

[ mumbles to himself, but if you listen hard enough you will be able to hear him: ] Why would he consider fighting Lucifer with a tire iron? [ a pause as he shifts through something and spots one of the many memories with DEAN in it ] Who is Dean?

(ooc; here is a handy dandy list if anyone wants to snatch a memory up now? idk )

#017

[expandhorizonts.livejournal.com]

To anyone who's found memories of "Sakuraba Neku"? ...I'm looking for them.

( Naruto & Kid )

Un Deg Saith: The Loss of Captain Jack Harkness

[kinky-stopwatch.livejournal.com]

[Ianto has recovered after the loss and is flicking through the journal as he walks around, checking up on everyone he knows.]

Gefynen are you okay?

[Calls out to Delirium across the pages. He walks towards Jack's door planning to head to Tosh's after checking on his boss. His feet come to a sudden stop as he sees the bare face of the door, the name plate barren.]

Oh...

[There's a sharp pain in his chest as he nudges the door open with his foot and peers inside the empty room. His voice cracking as he speaks.]

T...Tosh...

[Have a deep breath as Ianto tries to compose himself and starts again, the height of professionalism.]

To all of you who knew Captain Jack Harkness.

Please be aware that the castle has sent him home.

Cardiff is that little bit safer now.

Take care, Sir.

[Ianto leans back against the stone wall and slips down to the ground, looking out at the empty room.]

Barney? I could really use a drink right now.

[Soft whispers, he may not have been HIS Jack from his own time but he was still Jack. Still the man that had allowed him to live again after Lisa's death and still the man who had given him purpose in life.

Still some semblance of the man he had fallen for.]

I really need to get plastered.

Walter Kovacs' journal. September 13th.

[shrt-temper.livejournal.com]

( This entry has been 'permanently disfigured'. Original text follows under the cut. )

025. within memories

[thruppitybits.livejournal.com]

[backdated to before people start getting their stuff back, because mun is retarded]

I know I'm not the only one, but I've found some r-really weird stuff ... this has got to be the weirdest thing I've seen here.

[is mesmerized by the silent moving image she has on her desk, of Riley and two other people--a man and a woman--in a car with the back windshield shot out, driving frantically through the streets of some city. she can only guess that it's foreign, since Riley is sitting where the steering wheel should be, but it's on the other side. the other man is driving and they all periodically duck and yell, mouths moving quickly. she hadn't known Riley had experienced the same sort of, well, adventure that she had]

[and slightly more curious is the single piece of paper she's holding in her hand. it's a birth certificate, dated well beyond her own time, for a girl named Joanna. she doesn't recognize anything else on it except for the name of the father--Leonard McCoy]

I feel really silly saying r-real names, but ... Riley Poole and Leonard M-McCoy--I think I have somethings that belongs to you guys.

[[ tenth seed ]]

[lostmytoad.livejournal.com]

[Neville is working his shift at the Breath of Life floral shop. today is going kind of slow, and while no one is in the shop he has his journal out on the counter, doodling diagrams of the different plants around the shop, and talking idly to himself]

It looks like people are getting their memories back. I'm--well I'm glad really, seeing all those memories and scraps and bits of stuff in the hallways was very odd. It reminded me of the ... hmm. Hermione and Harry would know what I mean, I'm sure. In a way I'm glad I didn't lose my memory--but I can't help but wonder if the castle decided my memory is so bad to begin with, it didn't need to bother. Hmph.

[there is a muffled, reassuring 'croak!' from Neville's apron pocket]

Yes, I--Earl, shh! Miss Aerith doesn't know I brought you with me today and I don't know how she'd feel about you being in her shop--

[CROAK]

Okay, okay, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that.

[pleased croak]

Yes, I'm sure she'd like you too.

→ 001

[likessausages.livejournal.com]

[There's some tapping at the journal, the rustle of pages flipping before a new voice comes in.]

Hello? Testing, test-- Oh, it really writes.

Ah, excuse me. Paradisa, right? I think I kind of understand what's happened, if this book is telling me the truth. But have any of you seen anyone I know? I mean, does anyone here know a Kondo Isao, Hijikata Toshirou, or Okita Sougo? Or has anyone heard of Edo?

And, uh... does anyone have a sausage?

27.

[seeded-flame.livejournal.com]

( Private )

... Some of these memories have been interesting. I kept finding ones with really, really pretty people in them. Excluding Asuka's.

Sei-san, Reno-san, Johan, Clark, Billy. I have some memories that belong to you.

Again, anything with the name Mai Kashiwagi written on them are mine.

........

And is anyone familiar with a guy who has messy black hair, dark blue eyes, is Asian in appearance and goes by the name of Li? He looks like he's in his early twenties, and he might have worn a green jacket.

☁ 001 ☁

[birdiedoesbite.livejournal.com]

[Recorded here is the sound of someone waking up in an instant, rolling out of bed and hitting the floor on his feet. There's some thumping and crashing as Hibari "explores" the room, tossing the journal aside at one point.]

What is this?

[His voice is full of danger and murderous intent. Soon he will be taking off to find someone to beat up over this. Stop him, anyone?]

(no subject)

[heliotroping.livejournal.com]

...This is a vampire hunter's room. What am I doing in a vampire hunter's room?

This must be the Count's doing... Count! Carmilla and I won't stand for this treatment any longer! I know you can hear me...

[ooc: poorly timed loss :(]

thirty-third arrow

[masterofloxley.livejournal.com]

( Much )

It seems unfair to return some peoples memories and still leave others blank. But I suppose nothing life is every really fair, is it?

For those of you who still need help, I'd be glad to keep an eye out for your things and will return them to you as quickly as possible.

(no subject)

[brokenmage.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Well, that was an interesting way to spend a couple of days, wasn't it?

[There's a sizzling sound as Fai uses his magic to destroy all the physical evidence of his memories in the castle. Sorry darlings, his past is not yours to see. Feel free to notice the disintegrated remains of something, though, or comment about the lovely memories they might've seen.]

I admit I have to wonder if there would be so much complaining if the castle hadn't left all of your memories lying out there for the world to see.

026 ϟ notes taken

[not_myfirstday]

[People That Found Elle Bishop Items]

You'd think that after being at the Company, and dealing with the Haitian all those years, I'd be used to losing memories. Turns out learning about them second hand never gets old.

I don't even know what's out there anymore. I've found a few things of me already, but if there's more I'd prefer to have it back.

I'm Elle Bishop, and I'm in room sixteen-fifteen.

[/People]
[Sylar]

There are some here that I've found that have you in them. From the times in Pinehearst, if you want to see.

[/Sylar]


[ooc: I gave her memories back, but if anyone wants to have found anything? Her memories are here for the taking]

+01+

[ruined-locus.livejournal.com]

[Kanon walked quietly through the hallway, footsteps as quiet as a cats and expression quite rumpled. Though he walks with a purpose, any sort of exit, it’s obvious that he has no idea where he is going, and because of this his expression gets more and more sour.]

Just when I thought I had hold on the situation… [He grumbled under his breath, thought it was quite easy to hear through the journal that had snuck its way into the pocket in his jacket.] This can’t be the golden land. I certainly don’t feel content, I feel like I want to know what is going on. How did I get here and where is the exit?

[He paused as he almost instantly came across a flight of stairs, that seemed to go all the way to the bottom. Eyebrow arching slightly at the coincidence, he started down the stairs silently, half expecting Beatrice to pop out of the wall cackling and shouting SURPRISE. Finding his way out of the building and into the garden safely, the servant just stood there befuddled amongst the flowers.]

What….is this place?

☻ 003

[carnageowl.livejournal.com]

[Nagi has been very very confused about himself but he's finally found something. Truthfully he's probably not found much because he likes to block memories out on a normal basis. Luckily this is a good picture! Presently he's on the first floor of the castle, kind of in awe as he brushes his thumb over the face of his wife.]

...

If there's something that says "Nagi Kengamine", it's mine. Though I feel that this one right here is the only one that I need.

Perhaps you should just throw them away then.


[ooc: Nagi found this picture so he can be happy for a little bit :'3
Feel free to respond to his found memories here or find some more.]

you da best i eva had

[scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com]

That was the most unnecessarily annoying thing the castle's done since I've been here.

I think I've gathered all my things. Hope everyone's holding up alright with all of it.

( Private )

( Claire Bennet )

There are 97 ancient pyramids in Egypt

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[To say Crowley isn’t amused by the last little game the castle pulled would be an understatement. It wasn’t even that the place had paraded his memories about, he didn’t mind that. What he did mind, however, was the slim chance of one certain memory getting into the hands of…well, anyone. He’s been wandering the halls all day, trying to find it without much luck. He’s currently leaning out of a window, looking at one of those towers that seem to lead to nowhere]

Well, that’s going to leave an ominous black cloud over me for the rest of my time here. Bless it all.

[He leans on the wall beside the window, flicking idly through his journal]

Right then, Paradisa. We’re going to play a little game. It’s called “tell Crowley what you found out about him before he burns the place down with all of you trapped inside.” Sounds fun, doesn’t it? Who wants to go first?

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Crowley )

[A pause as he considers making another filter; but decides against it]

I know there's been a lot of messages like this, but if anyone has found anything with the name "Allen Walker" on it, could you please return it to me?

And yes, I know I look different from the person in items. I'm currently under a loss, but I can prove who I am if necessary. I didn't know that I was under a loss with my memory gone, so I apologise for any confusion that may have caused for people.

Thank you.

[Edited in later after he sees Rhode's entry]

( Arthur )

HALLWAYFILTER

[mylifeisntajoke.livejournal.com]

[After having his memories back, Booster walks into the hallway and spots a tiny yellow dress and a pink bow on the floor; picks them up, looking confused]

... Michelle...?

((ooc: Booster is being knocked out and canon updated in this post! Mod approved. ))

[337]

[ino]

Well, it looks like slowly everyone is getting their things back. If anyone still needs help looking for their things, I'd be glad to help.

( Guts )

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

( [Private] )

...Ken Ichijouji, Joshua Kiryuu, Kevin Brown, Kano Jurgen, and Pit. I have various things you might be interested in having back. I'm down in the library, on the bottom floor, if you want to meet.

[Anyone there can find him, staring glumly at a couple of video players and a scattering of pictures, trying to figure out just who he is.]

((ooc: Wide open! Come find and poke him. Please? I'm bored.))

033

[lilblackdevil.livejournal.com]

::Floor 8/9/10 Filter::

[she's gotten her memories back, and knowledge of her permanent loss with them. After recovering from the initial shock, frustration sets in when she finds out that everything she's amassed about her family has disappeared. Not "buried in the mess of her room" disappeared, but really and truly gone. This hurts so much, and the only way she can think of to cope with it is to vent her rage and disappointment by trashing her room - including taking out part of the wall.

The loud crash that ensues is oddly satisfying, but the ache within herself doesn't subside as much as she'd mistakenly felt it would have, and the window facing out has been replaced by a hole at least twice as big as her]

Damn you, castle --- !


[ooc: the filter is for residents witnessing this in person, but it can be overheard through the journals as well]

(no subject)

[ninthdisciple.livejournal.com]

[Say hello to your newest addition Paradisa. Rhode has discovered the journal and knows of at least a few people who are here. ♥ So have this written in blood across the page. Don't worry, it's her own!]

( Cut for Image )

;1

[ultimateteen.livejournal.com]

This magic book had better not teleport me to the demon realm or something. I've had enough of that for two adventures.

[Someone pokes the book experimentally. No evil eye. Maybe he can flip through it.]

Alright, so that's out... but it still doesn't explain how I got here.

[The little bunny-haired half-elf pokes his head into the hall.]

Raine? ... Lloyd? Colette?

Not good.

ii.

[chicksandfood.livejournal.com]

[Surprisingly, amidst all the confusion and Castle Shenanigans, Hige's taken to more or less settling in well enough. Call it habit to get oneself acquainted with surroundings and attempting to fit in. Though he's still having trouble with the whole nose-not-quite-working ordeal but it's not like he's realizes the reasoning behind it.

Anyway, he's chilling in the kitchen on one of the stool-chair-seats of the island and flipping through the journal in mild curiosity. The plate to the right is stacked with a nice assortment of sandwiches. He turns a page. Catching up? Maybe. That or he's just a little bored despite the absolute amazingness that is the kitchen and all that it holds.]

Looks like this place doesn't ever have a dull moment.

[feel free to bug him. In the kitchen or just via journal.]

Forty Ninth Beacon

[recoveryone.livejournal.com]

Right. Anyone with something belonging to Washington?

Library, second floor, now. You don't want me to come to you. Trust me on that.

(no subject)

[waywithplants.livejournal.com]

( [People who saw memores labled 'briar moss'] )

[There still quite a few up for claim here so if it's not taken feel free to grab it]

✗001

[flamingnuts.livejournal.com]

[Recorded half-conscious muttering and what sounds a whole lot like a kid stirring in bed on a school morning. The sound of sheets being shuffled about continues until there's a yelp and a thud as someone goes tumbling out of bed.

...HE'S OKAY, THOUGH! There's a faint "...ow." as he picks himself up]

This is...?

[And now a pregnant pause as he realizes he doesn't know where this is. D: At all. An urgent gasp and the sound of pockets being turned inside out as he searches for his things -- a lucky charm for one, and his headset for two. After a moment, there's a sigh of relief as he realizes that the former is still in his pocket, and the latter still on his head. There's a plastic tapping noise as he adjusts the headset a bit and finally...]

Is everyone okay? ...Gianini? Shouichi-kun?

[a small noise of frustration and worry when there's no answer]

I'm not quite sure where I landed, but--

[and finally a very shocked silence when he realizes there's nothing but static in that headset. 8)]

Key 1

[stellarsigned.livejournal.com]

Wh- What happened to Nirvana? Gray? Happy? Where is this? [pause, she has her whip but...] Where are my keys? [there's the sound of a frantic search before she stumbles across the journal] ...What kind of magic is this? It's recording everything I'm saying...

(no subject)

[halfgoddess.livejournal.com]

It takes our memories, makes us run around picking up OUR OWN memories, it leaves behind all these stupid photographs and papers and movies to clean up OURSELVES, probably embarrassed a LOT of people this weekend, it's STILL embarrassing some people, and I'm dressed like some sort of cowboy stripper.

Thanks, Paradisa. Thanks.

We should just rip this place down.

Meanwhile: James Potter, Merlin and Minato. I've got stuff of yours.

(no subject)

[imaginates.livejournal.com]

Well, that was short and sweet.

( Claire )

( Donna )

$57 for posterity's sake

[finesse-bottom.livejournal.com]

Hello! Apparently there are some of you that have had your memories returned. How very fortunate for you, I however seem to still be struggling, and have accumulated quite a varied array of items.

I'm Anya Christi- I have a very long name! I'm Anya though and if you find anything with my name on it, which is rather long, or if you recognize the girl in this picture, or have seen this guy? I would very much like to find him. He's in a lot of these, and perhaps he could help me sort them out!

( Cut for Image - Not an IC Cut )

[ooc: Her memories are here.]

Thirtieth theft

[hyper-thief.livejournal.com]

[She is forgetting to put up a filter.  Or is it on purpose? XD;;]

Hey... is it bad that I'm jealous of someone..?  I mean... not cause I want to date them... but... for what they have?  Even if it's back home?  And... I think they might want to go home... I mean... really really want to go home... and... I wanna be selfish and try to stop them..

[Mwu]
And uhm... Mwu.  I'm sorry... that you saw that.  It was... probably uncomfortable for you to watch something like that.
[/Mwu]

[Amanda]
Uhm... That was your name right?  I can explain the lightening thing, if you're still interested.
[/Amanda]

Tenth Tube

[14thkuzunoha.livejournal.com]

( [Miss Sage] )

Least it looks like people are getting their memories back. In more ways than one it seems.

Twenty

[thelabking.livejournal.com]

[Private]

Angela. [Sigh] At least I've got a picture now. That's something.

[/Private]

[Rikku]

Hey you. Remember everything again?

Entry the Fourth

[theabjectauthor.livejournal.com]

[had fallen asleep in the library, on a window seat, sorting through a pile of unclaimed memories to see if any of them were his. and while he slept, he dreamt the memories that returned to him, one by one... little flashes, out of order, but there. The sound of Esme Squalor prattling on as he carefully hid the pewter sugar bowl in his briefcase. The fine patina of ash resting on a spyglass in the rubble of a ruined house. The ink-stains on his fingers as he held a copy of the Daily Punctilio, its front-page headline decrying the deaths of two prominent volunteers by Very Fatal Darts... and wafting over every single memory, the smell of smoke, the sound of a woman's voice, and the color of her eyes. quite naturally, he awoke in tears.]

[softly]

Beatrice. ... I remember you, now. And I'll never forget you, again. ... Forgive me...

(no subject)

[redresolve.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Exorcists )

( Arthur )

(no subject)

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Exorcists )

( Reno-chan )

Um, if anyone else finds anything with Misa Amane on it, please let me know, okay? &hearts

Oh, and all the people I met, let's still be friends!

Since Misa has been missing for two months, I'm really behind! I missed a psycho killer, which I'm okay with! But I missed selling off cute guys and all the really new people.

Hi people who have come in the last two and a half months and people I still haven't met anyway!

I'm Misa Amane. It's nice to meet you~ I hope you're getting used to the castle doing crazy things like displaying all your deepest secrets to strangers! I know it's weird, but soon you'll probably stop crying your hearts out for your losses, too! If you need help finding your stuff, Misa will help!

[OOC: Anyone who still wants to find anything is welcomed XD I have work at 8 AM so I must crash soon, but I will reply as much as I can tonight and finish tomorrow &hearts]