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[notmachoish.livejournal.com]

( Black Order filter )

( Azmaria Hendric )

[a pause; the tapping of a pen against the table before you can hear Komurin's robotic, monotone voice]

Do I have to wait in his closet, Master?

Yes, Komurin. You can't make noise, either. It's for Lenalee's sake, so don't complain.

B-But...

I'll let you try Blue Mountain when we get home.

[electric whir, and Komurin is off! but where?! Paradisa, feel free to hazard a guess. it might not be where you think.]

(no subject)

[justthatunlucky.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Idly written]

It's getting pretty chilly here these days, isn't it? I suppose it makes sense, it isn't as if this place lives up to its name.

I wonder if it will snow here when it gets cold enough.

[ 9 ]

[need-to-rule-it.livejournal.com]

[Billy is, for once, not lost in the depths of his shiny new lab. He's actually out amongst the people....but it is still in the name of evil science, of course. Sitting in a sort of inconspicuous corner in the general vicinity of the kitchen, the evil genius is going plain-clothes today, and testing a new tracking-and-propulsion system he's been working on]

Alright my pretties...let's see how you fly...

[one by one, he's letting a couple dozen little sticky balls of tape--which are each mounted on a tiny propulsion disc--into the air and guiding them to stick on innocent passers-by. To the casual observer, he just appears to be texting someone on what seems to be an Ipod...little do they know that he is secretly seek-and-sticking people with pinpoint accuracy!! Well...almost pinpoint accuracy. It's new technology, and they haven't been totally calibrated yet, so quite a few of them are going rogue, or simply spiraling out of control and bursting into flame.

....Try not to get them stuck in your hair!]


((ooc: so very much of an open post! How long will YOU walk around before you realize that you have a ball of tape stuck to the back of your head??))

[open]

[overninelives.livejournal.com]

Who: Claire and whoever happens by.
What: Pacing around, being weird, the usual.
When: Monday morning.
Where: The lobby.
Rating: PG, unless someone with a potty mouth comes along B)

( we should live a little faster and think a little slower )

(no subject)

[silentrefrain.livejournal.com]

[there's the sound of things getting knocked around, and Nill (using Akito's voice) shows up over the journal]

H-Hey! You can't do that, Aiko! You're going to break--

[it gets cut off by a surprised squeak, then... The familiar fluttering of wings. Suddenly off-balance, it sounds like she falls into a shelf, and now she's the one knocking things around. It gets quiet, until her kitten meows at her from across the room. How embarrassing. D: ]



[[OOC: Loss is over. 8) ]]

↓ 073 lessons in alcohol consumption

[sent_farfaraway]

Well I've been here a year.

Thanks to anyone that came to my party last night, I'm sorry if that one dancer fell on you when her heel broke. Though I'm sure the small group of you that "caught" her didn't actually mind.

Thankfully I have medical coverage for all of my employees, and the "support" from the audience, meant she only sprained her ankle. Anyway I'm taking the day off from both the range and the club, since it's my anniversary and all. The club still has a lot of work to be done, but I'm glad that I did have that little dry run, so to speak, to see how things ran.

( Dean )

[ooc: Party at her strip club was implied, since I had just returned from Vegas and couldn't handle a huge thread like that last night. Anyone who has ever spoken to Ruby was invited, and even if they didn't know her, but heard about the party they could've been there! Feel free to get some CR with Ruby via this!]

Episode 157

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

[Peter finally stirs and wakes up, slowly sitting up. Naturally he's a bit puzzled at his surroundings]

...What? Where-- [oh wait this place looks very familiar]

Paradisa clinic? How'd I get here?



[ooc: open post is wide open, peeps]

$66 sale of the season

[finesse-bottom.livejournal.com]

[her drawing skills aren't top notch, but that's drawn onto the page for you all, and despite not being at her emotional best, she knows that her business comes first!]

The decorations in the shop are a lot better! I promise! Kyle did a fantastic job with them, and we even carved pumpkins as well. We have plenty of items that can be the perfect accent pieces to your costumes this holiday! Or perhaps you're worried what the castle might do? Protection amulets and spiritual wards are Buy 2 Get 1 Free!

Just stop by and see what sort of items we have! Everything is on sale at The Magick Box II!

[347]

[ino]

( Private )

( Guts )

[Ino is chilling out near the forest, sitting next to a tree. She's notably dressed in warmer clothing (aka a warm jacket, miniskirt, leggings, and boots) and she's got what looks like a sort of lunchbox sitting next to her wrapped up. feel free to walk by and say hi 8D]

27: Did you notice I missed 25?

[hermonkeyman.livejournal.com]

Halloween's getting up in here! So, before the castle starts throwing zombies or vampires or showers of jack 'o lanterns at us, how about a candy corn party? You all know what candy corn is, right?

It's a disgustingly delicious treat.

[Emmett is spouting this all by raiding the kitchen for-- you guessed it-- candy corn. He's got about three bowls half his own size, and considering how big he is, that's a bit of a feat.]

Oof. Anyone want to help me spread the candy corn love? I could use some help carrying this stuff around. Just call me Halloween-Santa!

[014] open post!

[asitcouldbe.livejournal.com]

[now that the days are getting colder Cuddy's figured that she'd better make the most of the possibility of outdoor exercise-- so she's taking a jog around the grounds...]

[... with a wad of tape stuck to her hair]

(no subject)

[protects.livejournal.com]

[There's some interesting groaning heard over the journal as a certain government officer comes to, rolling and accidentally knocking said book open along with the rustling of unfamiliar silk sheets. It takes a few seconds for him to register the fact that he isn't in his own room, but once he reaches that realization he's sitting bolt upright and instinctively searching for a weapon.

Calm down, Turbo. With a deep breath he manages to relax, hand rubbing his eyes before reaching down to touch the bandages stretched across his torso. Huh. Well, he knew one thing: this sure as hell wasn't the clinic--not unless they'd decided to upscale the place, anyway. Only then do the memories of attacking Claire a few days ago come back to him--not exactly the morale boost he'd been hoping for.

There's a sigh, followed by more violent rustling as aforementioned sheets are tossed aside so that he can climb his way out of the unfamiliar bed. He doesn't exactly make it to his feet though, instead pausing while still seated on the edge of the bed to reach down and retrieve the fallen journal]

Just great.

─ twenty

[compete.livejournal.com]

[ there's some shifting in the background and tons of laughter coming from three people. it's quite loud.. ]

Ha, and to think, after all the trouble we went through last week... How long are you just gonna sit there wait, Souji-kun?

Hpmh. Well, it's noooo big problem for you, right? I mean, you've taken us all down before .. one-by-one... [ laughs ]


[ ooc: durp this past week/weekend took a lot out of the muns ;; hence the loss might end a little later than planned. all three have now gone super shadow. moooooving things right along. if all goes well the FIGHT SHOOOOOULD HAPPEN TOMORROW lawdy lawwwd ]

020

[needsnoblade.livejournal.com]

[Thors is down at the duck pond, feeding the ducks. He's got a couple small blocks of wood and a small knife with him as well; he's carving out some small wooden figures.

open... like burning. bother the viking, rrrrrrr]

(no subject)

[stackingthedeck.livejournal.com]

[There’s a loud THUD recorded as a heavy suit of armor rolls out of the bed that it has mysteriously been placed in. Seconds later, said armor can be heard moving about as she scrambles to stand up.]

What the hell?! Where is this place? Delta, scan the—

Delta?! [Yeah, that is not the voice of a happy person right now. Heavy footsteps frantically pace the room, searching for clues while she talks herself through this.]

Who would mess with my armor and toss me here?! When did they even have time to? Don’t tell me it was right and someone was following me.

(no subject)

[khaji-da.livejournal.com]

[Waiting down in the lobby for Donna]

CXXIX.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

Vampires?

[downstairs, he's knocking on a coffin. Then he stands back, and just looks at it]

Heavy sleepers.

(no subject)

[andthelion.livejournal.com]

[ There's a recorded voice, as a certain vampire hums a lullaby to his sleeping girlfriend, aimlessly flipping through the journal. She took quite the fall the other day, and has been urging her to rest or at the least, stay still and stay in bed. He managed to stay pretty productive. He moved the rest of her things into his--well, their room, as well as organized all of it. ]

CXXX.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[guess who's at the entrance, already up to his knees in charred zombie corpses? It's a good day to burn~]

Hey, Dante! Get your ass out here or you'll miss the party!

[anyone else is also welcome to join the zombie-slaying party, but beware of burning zombies who aren't quite dead yet 8D; ]

(no subject)

[proudly.livejournal.com]

[Obviously there is at least one dumbass getting off on the cool new decor]

I dunno what a Holluhween is but this stuff is pretty neat!

[Brb attempting to eat some rubber spider thing that's dangling from the ceiling]

(no subject)

[yeahitsortofis.livejournal.com]

( Booster )

( JAIME MAH BOI )

fourth

[themoonspirit.livejournal.com]

I'm very curious, what exactly is "Halloween"? What world does it come from?

Questions aside, it does seem like a cheerful celebration. The decorations are... cute! [a giggle; she's from a different world but even she can tell it's meant for youngin's]


( Sokka )

⇒ 009

[fastest.livejournal.com]

I can't go back to sleep. Someone really needs to put a muzzle on that dog. Or is it a stray? Strays that bark too much really should be put down. It's important to get at least eight hours of sleep, and I only got one!

But...it's hard to complain too much when the castle looks so neat. I've never seen decorations like these... But I recognize the pumpkins. Jack O'Lanterns, right? I want to make one! I've never made one before.

[ doodles a couple renditions of what he'd make his look like - scary with a side of ridiculous ]

Hey... Hendric. You're around here somewhere, aren't you? I looked all over for you... You're pretty good at this game. But I guess it doesn't matter, since you can't really go very far.

Which is good, because Halloween is coming up. You know what you should dress up as?

[ tap tap tap ]

An exorcist. The outfit might be a little big for you, but... We could make it work.

(no subject)

[happyhallowseve.livejournal.com]

[It's a quiet night in Cair Paradisa. No explosions, no death, no sending people to their doom and all that. It's just nice, and calm, and almost soothing in the 'Sshh, we're not going to eat you yet' sort of way. Are you feeling safe yet?

And then suddenly...

----WHOOOSH.

You've found yourself in an adorably (or horrendously) halloween-ily decorated castle! Did the high parents of five-year-old's have a hand in this? Probably. Enjoy!]

[To be used as a action/reaction post or make your own! The Plot begins!]