Oct. 27th, 2009

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Oct. 27th, 2009 12:01 am
[identity profile] trulyterrible.livejournal.com
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[Lucille finished writing in the journal and is now wandering around looking at all the lame Halloween stuff, not looking very amused]

Jeez, this stuff is really tacky, isn't it? What kind of world do these things come from? The least they could do is have some good music.


[derp, open for journal or action :3 ♥]
[identity profile] ninthdisciple.livejournal.com
These decorations could be scarier. [She gives a huffy-sigh, obviously disappointed!]

'PROTO' (AKITO) )

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Oct. 27th, 2009 12:18 am
[identity profile] my-six-hearts.livejournal.com
[those friendly ghosts! They dropped the Companion Cube conveniently right near the big ol' snack table, with its journal open in front of it. Isn't that nice of them?]

Oh. I am different, now.

I think I am ready for the Halloween.

I am happy.

Oh. Cups. I can hold those.

And books. And hats.

[hey, the Cube has a new paint job! How about that.]

[identity profile] berserkism.livejournal.com
[Guts is knocking on your door, Joshua. No armor, no weapons, just good ol' Guts.]


[and later, after this:]

FILTERED TO: the asshole who has my sword

The sword belongs to me, and you're going to return it to its master.
[identity profile] recoveryone.livejournal.com
[Backdated to just a little earlier, and in grumpy tone]

Okay, how the hell does a book go from the dressed to hanging outside the window? And I literally mean hanging.

Forget it. I'll do what I usually do and blame the...inexplicable spectral servants that tend to the castle. Do not use the "g" word.

And when did Paradisa's bank account for decorating bottom out? A seven year old in a medically induced coma could whip up better decorations than this.
[identity profile] zerohesitance.livejournal.com
[the mood is rather light-hearted for the residents of Paradisa, all of this Halloween cheer. decorations hanging, all the goofy ghosts/skeletons and the like]

........ ...........

...... ....

[but then something drops from above you in the castle lobby, strung up amongst the decorations. a little chip of red metal clatters to the floor. something's been left hanging. look up]




[OOC; Zero is taken from the very ending of Mega Man X5. Just as he's dying. Care for the full cutscene visual? Someone can either succeed in saving him by taking him in to be repaired (any missing parts have been provided by the castle and hanging from his remains), or just let him die for the first two weeks. You don't have to be a mechanic/scientist to reply either. Come on, anyone! Easy CR here. I'm cruel. Enjoy. ♥]

[348]

Oct. 27th, 2009 02:52 am
ino: (Back off.)
[personal profile] ino
Private )

[ooc: hurrr sorry for spam, this is slightly before the halloween thing. uhh feel free to hear her hitting the wall/yelling something in there like the crazy person she is, if you feel the need.]
[identity profile] olbustedhotness.livejournal.com
[Kay's made his way outside to check out the hay bale maze, and is sitting on one of the bales with a little paper trick-or-treat bag in one hand and his journal in the other]

I gotta say, if this is what you all had yourselves in a twist over, it's not that bad. Little bit tacky, but not bad.

... Haven't had these little candy pumpkins in a dog's age. And I gotta say, that skeleton made outta milk bottles is pretty ingenious. Is this all th' castle, or did any've you pitch in?
[identity profile] time-lady-fred.livejournal.com
Doctor )

((ooc: Either Doctor is free to respond, thread is here!))
[identity profile] maniacal.livejournal.com
[All of this shinigami bullshit is starting to get irritating. He'll say it's because none of them are worth a damn, but in reality he's more worried that the sudden influx in Soul Society types might mean that Aizen and his underlings could be next.

Needless to say, pissy Arrancar is pissy. Bother him at your own risk]
[identity profile] notmachoish.livejournal.com
[it's 9:55AM and time for the Black Order group meeting! come one, come all to Komui's room; its already been transformed into something resembling an office slash laboratory - desk scattered with what looks like blueprints and papers on the left, next to the bed - and a long counter covered with equipment on the right, along with various parts that probably went into making Komurin scattered about the floor and worktable. Komurin EX III (mini version, about knee-high) is busy working on something in several beakers over burners. it smells like coffee. and Komui is...

...compulsively cleaning, rather frantically?
] What am I doing? This is terrible! Somebody stop me!

[ooc: since all of us seem to be on totally different schedules, feel free to tag this when you can/backtag?! also, threadjacking is A-OK. <3 open to all Black Order kidlets and Cloud Nyne bb]
[identity profile] benihime.livejournal.com
[After having his store turned into an impromptu shooting range, Urahara has decided to take some precautions to prevent as much from happening again anytime within the near future. It took some doing, but he managed to set up enough wards around the area to ensure that anyone looking to cause trouble around his business would think twice before making a repeat offense.

Offenders will find themselves yanked from their bodies and slapped into a Chappy or Kon plush toy. Well, any plush toy really--apparently Urahara has one for everything (Sponge Bob Loofah Rob? Really?) Vandalize at your own risk. Yes, he's looking at you, Shinji and Yoruichi]



[ Lmao feel free to use this if you want your character to be stuck in a plush toy for a while. It's a fine science, apparently, so there's nothing to prevent it from going wrong or something~ Sup, Byakuya. Mod approved. ]
[identity profile] videres.livejournal.com
[ sadly dear Morgana is sleeping as the Front Hall is decorated with cheesy decorations, but it is also sad because she's dreaming. not just any dream, a nightmare.

she sees creatures, men and women, things that look like that black knight, only worse. their skin covered in dirt and blood, eyes glazed over, some missing limbs, some missing part of their face. it's terrible, they grab and claw wanting to rip anything living to pieces, to feast on their flesh and bones. but there are people fighting the creatures, people she doesn't know and then...

Gwen?

"Arthur!"

Morgana wakes with a scream, half still caught in her dream, she hardly thinks as she clambers out of her bed dragging her dressing gown--as it is cold :|--and practically sprints to Arthur's room. knocking rather loudly on his door when she gets there ]




( ooc; yeah she had a dream about the future~ woohooo, sadly she's only going to tell Arthur but no one else. but yeah you're welcome to hear her scream over the journal B} though she might not respond until after she's sees Arthur and he is a giant jerk again )
[identity profile] bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com
[TWIN]

So, uh, hi.

What up.

I don't suppose you'd have any insight as to why there's a pitchfork in front of my door, covered in fake blood, with the not-so-business-end stuck into a duffel bag full of masking tape?

[/filter]

Hey, free candy. Sweet.

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Oct. 27th, 2009 04:00 pm
[identity profile] lostblacksouls.livejournal.com
[Taking a stroll through a very cutesy graveyard is Lau, sucking idly on a jack-o-lantern-style sucker. He's alone this time (or so it seems), arms folded neatly in his sleeves. He's taken to the morphine still, but luckily not over dosing this time... The last time he got high on it... Well, it made his face itch, and drove him crazy... nearly. He peers at a plastic skull and picks it up.]

Hǎo wán er... That such a day is celebrated like this. I've never heard of it in my country... I wonder if the Earl would gain more popularity if he began creating items especially for this occasion.

[Slips his hand inside the skull, like a puppet, clacking the jaw open and closed.] When mortals laugh at devils' games, heaven swallows itself into oblivion.

Duel 4

Oct. 27th, 2009 04:08 pm
[identity profile] rideslightning.livejournal.com
[Ky took particular notice to the odd decorations but didn't really have a reaction worth making public. So instead, have a Ky in the library. Only said Ky is asleep in a chair with an open book in his lap. And make special note of the fancy little teacup setting on the table.

There's a sleeping Ky this late in the evening, so he is prime for botherings by others in the library, should they feel so inclined.]

[identity profile] housewareshero.livejournal.com
[he'd said The Words after that wiseass wiseman, Spinach Chin, told them to him. they'd done it that way for safety's sake - Ash hadn't been happy, but he wasn't about to argue. he didn't want another fight with the Deadites any more than the rest of them did, and The Car certainly wasn't up to another beating. they'd rolled it into the cave, and he'd rolled the cloak Sheila gave him into a pillow before climbing into the driver's seat for his long, long, long, long, long nap. and the last thing he remembered was the last of the light winking out of sight as Arthur and his men rolled the boulder in front of it.

so something doesn't seem quite right when he wakes up to find sunlight streaming through the mouth of the cave, beating right down through the windshield of his Olds, and baking him alive. stretching, he kicks the car door open, reaching into the backseat for his beloved Boomstick and slinging it into the holster his back, just in case]


Hey, hello?

[he gets about two steps from the door before a wicked charley horse seizes his calf, and he comes crashing down, clutching at the side mirror to keep from completely falling on his ass]

YAAAAAUGH godDAMMIT!

[catches his breath and sits there for a second, rubbing the OW out of his legs. sleeping for a few hundred years will do that to you, apparently. gets to his feet, grudgingly, and plods outside, fully ready to see some sort of suburbia, or maybe smokestacks in the distance, or the edge of a highw--]

Okay. Awright. I'm pretty sure that I should be lookin' at something a little more modern than a castle, here. Or, if not? This ain't Arthur's castle. Arthur's castle didn't have this many towers.

[pauses a moment to count them off on his fingers] Yeah. Definitely not that many. Maybe when Spinach Chin put me to sleep, the mojo took a wrong turn at Albuquerque. ... It couldn'a been me. I didn't say the words wrong. I know I didn't. It ...

No, it couldn'a been me. No. ... No way. [moves back into the cave to look around, and spots the journal on the ground]

Oh. Ohhhhh no. No, no, no. NO MORE BOOKS. You hear me?

[picks up the journal and shakes it at the universe in general. he's probably getting dirt and muck all over the pages]

YA HEAR ME? I'M NOT DEALING WITH ANY MORE OF YOUR GODDAMN BOOKS!
[identity profile] imahumanryo.livejournal.com
Luke )



Yeah, so I don't know what the castle is planning but I do know that from now on I'm staying in my room and stocking up on stuff. It can only go downhill from here. Oh and a word of advice for everyone? Don't dress up.

Nineteen

Oct. 27th, 2009 05:12 pm
[identity profile] why-born.livejournal.com
[Wybie’s sitting down, leaning against one of the crappy tombstones and doodling zombies in his journal]

I thought a magical castle could do way better than this for Halloween. Geez, we’re not five, Paradisa. Where's the scary stuff? 'Cause I'm not scared.

Unless I've been desensitised to this sort of stuff now. Which would kinda make sense, when you think about it.

[Have a few thoughtful taps of a pen as he thinks on that]

...Nah. It's definitely because this is all so lame.

60.0

Oct. 27th, 2009 06:14 pm
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[personal profile] encryptedlock
[Tex] )

[Well, well. What have we here? A man in a pirate outfit checking out the decorations and grinning and he munches on some Halloween treats. It might not be a great disguise, but when you really want to check out the castle and someone knows your armor entirely too well for comfort, you gotta do something.

Besides, York hasn't thought of a better Halloween costume yet.
]
[identity profile] xy-venus.livejournal.com
[Zora is humming to herself, finally restocked and ready to reopen the Lux. While the other decorations were a little cheesy, hers were a little more realistic, but not too scary. She was playing on the naturally old looking dark wood, by adding dripping candles on wrought iron candelabras, and faux cobwebs. When she finished, she opened the door, and let the smell of pumpkin pie waft into the hallway.

Happy to be done, Zora picked up her journal to announce it.]


And the Lux is back open, everyone! Pumpkin's the pie of the day, and I could really use a waitress and/or bartender.
[identity profile] so-catless.livejournal.com
[said, somewhat smilingly, into the journal]

These decorations are wonderful.

Oh ...if anyone has any black cat decorations in their room that they don't want, please let me know.

I'll gladly take them.

[goes back to staring lovingly at the adorable halloween cats covering her walls. Black kittens in pumpkins, chasing bats, silhouettes of cats against the moon...]

[identity profile] hatesdolls.livejournal.com
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Oh great, another excuse for stupidity and childishness! The castle looks like crap, and I can't wait to see all these old geezers trying to dress up like teenagers. Only not. Disgusting!

Hikari~ we should do something.
[identity profile] scarletspeedsta.livejournal.com
Donna and Claire )


These decorations are adorable! And by "adorable" I mean lame and not cute at all.

I'll be renting out one of my costumes to anyone who wants to be me for Halloween. I know it's a lot of pressure to look as good in it as I do, but I felt the same way when I started wearing it. Haha, actually I didn't because I knew I looked good in spandex, but you get my point.
[identity profile] dailyplanetlane.livejournal.com
[sound of things being pushed around and then a window opening]

Well, my room doesn't smell like paint anymore. [quiet as she looks around her room trying to picture how she wants her furniture rearranged]

Oh, and what's with the decerations? This place usually isn't so cheap. Maybe the economy in Paradisa is going down the drain. Are the adults here actually dressing up for Haloween? I guess there's nothing else to do, huh.

Clark )
[identity profile] hatethatsong.livejournal.com
[Bar Filter]

This shit better be gone soon. [glare at the decorations]

((OOC. If you want to join two vampires in a bar, please feel free to jump in! :3))
cloakand_danger: (moving into the street)
[personal profile] cloakand_danger
For those who I met for the first time over the course of the last couple weeks, this is Yuan, and I was on a loss. I'm grateful for, if a bit surprised by, the general kindness I was shown as a child here.

For those who weren't aware and may or may not have wondered, I was a child for the last couple of weeks.

Crowley, you definitely need to work on your explaining skills.

...Any speculation on what the castle's up to now?
[identity profile] thosethatrun.livejournal.com
[ There may or may not be a small muffled noise as Ten accidentally drips some punch into the open journal. He tries in vain to wipe it off, before starting the entry. ]

Looks like the speculations about the castle doing something for Halloween were right. This doesn't seem to bad, though. Bit childish, to be sure, but not bad at all.

[ He pauses and hums thoughtfully. ]

Let me guess, that mean it's going to get worse, doesn't it?
[identity profile] diedforthiswar.livejournal.com
Private )

Blood Gulch Crew )

Hey, if you had a ton of bodies piling up, killing your room space, and you want to get rid of them, how would you do that in the least suspicious way possible?

I mean. Hypothetically... speaking.

17th Scam

Oct. 27th, 2009 10:36 pm
[identity profile] quartersncandy.livejournal.com
Ok. Today was awesome, this castle should do stuff like this all the time.

[Chewing noises are heard as he stuffs half a caramel apple in his mouth.]

Sure, the kiddy decorating was stupid but hey, free candy and I ain't resisting that offer.
[identity profile] happyhallowseve.livejournal.com
[Have you all had your fill of Beginner's Halloween? The hand-crafted ghosts hanging off of the ceiling not adorable for you anymore? The vibrant and liberal use of colors searing your eyes a little too much?

Well, tonight's your lucky night because right about now there'll be a nice, hushed--

FWOOOOMM as everything erupts in blue-black flames for about half a second and then dissipates, leaving a significant decoration-upgrade in its wake.

Trying calling them tacky now, residents.]


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