(no subject)

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Coffee King, you said to find you where did you go?

Does anybody know? Its all trying to eat them...

003

[theotherbeth.livejournal.com]

[The journal is knocked over and falls to the ground as someone wakes up in a bathroom, realizing that the last 24 hours of her life weren't just a memory of a bad horror movie.]

Dammit.

[clanking sounds, then shouting]

Hello? Can anyone hear me? I swear I'm safe to be around now.

[002 • Dictated • Red = Thoughts]

[zerohesitance.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to Tony Stark, Five & Ten, Romana, and Wybie; viewable to Yuan & Washington )

Man... Just when you think you've seen it all, a regular old book can be used as a communication device. This place feels primitive... No, not that.

More like surreal... Guess I adapt until I can find my way back. (X... Are you still alive?)

061; [dictated]

[firsttsurugi.livejournal.com]

How's everyone holding up?

( Filtered to Friends )

That's the last time I leave my journal behind. (That was...a little scary.)

(no subject)

[solidarism.livejournal.com]

[ while she didn't participate in smiting zombies, she did catch a peek of people doing so. so after zombie massacre 2009 is over, she's opted to walk around through the zombie guts and such before they disappear.

but hey! she's found a sword sticking out of the ground that someone left behind. rather than look at it like it's some foreign object, she actually seems to be thinking about it. without a word, she reaches out to touch the hilt with the tips of her fingers.

somehow.. familiar. clearly this means someone should distract her with something shiny again. i swear she won't give you a duck. Judeau is just special ]

forty-first

[lifeandliesof.livejournal.com]

[ Albus and Dro are patrolling the hallways, picking off any straggling zombies or hall monsters; Albus with fire, Dro with his awesome big teeth. he dictates into the journal ]

Did everyone get out of the maze alright?

[ added a little later ]

Since I'm sure no one really got around to it yesterday, anyone who wants to come trick-or-treating at my door is more than welcome. We shan't let the castle ruin the holiday, shall we?

?18

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[Sounds a little exasperated. He had spent most of the night hiding out somewhere with wooden table leg, beating off zombies when they got too close. He wasn't made for this kind of thing, man. He's a psychologist.]

I'm thinking that this was better than the last time that zombies invaded the castle, but I still really can't say that I liked it very much. The only reason I'm saying that this was better was because nobody died. [which was the major problem the last time around]

[then there's a pause]

No one died, right?

( [Friends] )

... I think I'm going to sleep for a week.


[That filter is anyone he's talked to ever. If you think you're on it, you're on it. :D]

063; nobody's putting up a fight.

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

Oh, look at that! I was right.

[a v. annoyed smiley face is sketched here]

♐ second shot

[yeahihidmypants]

[slightly amused]

It's not like that all the time, right? At least I found my room again, and it's looking a lot better than it did when I showed up.

( Filters for people he knows )

/sandal 03 - thriiiiiiller, in the niiiiight~

[thesnaggletooth.livejournal.com]

--- thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three---

[Anyone paying attention to their journals may notice the dulcet but distorted tones of a midget butchering zombies like no tomorrow and keeping count. The threadbare curtains and rotten food had gotten on her nerves, and when she'd gone searching for stuff she'd ended up in a fight instead. Not that she's complaining or anything.

Its about now that drool seeps onto the page, and any more numbers are drowned out by a low deadish moan.]

HEY! That's my journal y'son o' a--

[Apparently, a zombie'd tried eating the book, and got decapitated for its troubles as evidenced by the splattering of gore. Gddamit.]

Uhg. Zombie spit.

[ewwww, we'll be shaking the said body fluids off now.]

Ok, ya idiots.

[- A pause for effect, and a quick coup-de-grace on a zombie -]

Bet'cha I can kill more zombies then any o' ya.

((ooc: okaaaay, this is why I don't like long hwk assignments 8| because I miss the fun shit. Backdated to the last day of Halloween because I can. Edit: and naturally, I have to go out the minuet I post DX WIll reply later!))

2 shotgun shells: afterparty cleanup

[housewareshero.livejournal.com]

[Ash is making one last round of the grounds, picking off any zombies that remain. there aren't many, but he manages to get the last one he finds to chase him back around to the front door. and by chase, we mean he dashes back, and then waits while it comes back around, making a show of tapping his foot, checking his watch ..

and when it comes back around the corner, he sticks his chainsaw into its midsection, hoists it up in the air, whips the boomstick out from around his back, and shoots it point-blank in the head, sending the corpse flying backward into the fading remains of the graveyard]

Thank you for shopping Ass-Whuppin's R Us. Come again!

[sheaths the boomstick and flops down on the steps, unstrapping the chainsaw]

I gotta tell ya, I wish I could say that wasn't my usual idea of a welcome wagon.

Anyone know where a guy can get some chow in this place? I'm starved.

Trick 001

[pumpkinbutt]

[Now that everything's taken a turn for the better and started to return to normal, there just seems to be one decorative-looking puppet that just hasn't gone away. In fact it almost looked stoned thanks to a very 'wtfffff' moment Halloween's having as it just sort of...stares at the Paradisa Castle main lobby, a journal opened up beside it]

Hoooo.....


[[ooc; intro post! And also open, though Halloween's journal is open to record "his" voice as well]]

f-o-u-r, four

[looksthisgood.livejournal.com]

[and sometime in the wee hours of the morning, have Gus come running full speed out of the maze]

Free! I'm free! I'm- [and trip over his own feet and land facedown on the ground...which he starts to hug and pat lovingly]


[and later on in the day when he gets back to his room, he writes]

I didn't like this Halloween. Not at all.



[open, feel free to find him or talk to him later on]

[015]

[asitcouldbe.livejournal.com]

The food and drinks had better be safe, because I don't think even the threat of food poisoning or drunkenness could stop me from eating my fill right now.

Vision: No puns, thanks

[chasingvisions.livejournal.com]

That was not fun. But if Spike or Angel ever show up here, I'm going to be nicer to them.

It felt good to get back into the monster fighting gig, even if it was for a while. Sucks we didn't get any money for all those zombies we beat back. I mean, seriously, we deserve some compensation, don't you think?

61.0

[encryptedlock]

( Hallin )

( Tex and Church )

CXXXI.

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

[written]

That was an interesting diversion. It's been a while since I've had that much fun.

Questionable timing aside, anyone up for donating some blood?



[[OOC: idk what's up with all this Zelman spam. Also, give blood at your own risk. 8D; ]]

:082

[devilmarked.livejournal.com]

[ sounds of zombies getting...shot, a lot and a very happy Dante ]

I love zombies.

(no subject)

[ofthefaintsmile.livejournal.com]

I hope no one died. That would be an impressive accomplishment.

Allen, I hope you didn't forget about our little competition. What's the score?

1st ♱ Hymn

[carcanclaw.livejournal.com]

[There’s a loud blast of music coming from the castle's main lobby, yes people you can hear it. A few seconds pass before an equally as loud voice erupts from the lobby.]

OH LORD! YOU HAVE SENT ME HERE FOR SOME REASON! AS YOUR HUMBLE SERVANT I WILL DO WHATEVER IT IS THAT YOU COMMAND OF ME, OH GOD!

[The blaring music doesn’t stop at all and the young priest simply continues onward seeing the aftermath of the castle's Halloween. He pauses and looks around at his surroundings a slight frown on his face because you know he just got taken from a point where he was listening to Kid get his face beat in by Gopher, hmm hmm it was nice music, a pity he couldn't finish listening. ]

IT IS A VERY NICE CASTLE!

03 ✪ you have seen some unbelivable things [written]

[thosethatrun.livejournal.com]

Well. That was interesting.

Everyone alright, then? No missing limbs or anything?

( Five )

( Ianto )

032: this will be the death of me

[heroslayer]

( [Peter, York, & Ruby] )

[added in later]

( [Emmett] )

(no subject)

[excellant.livejournal.com]

A lady like me is not fit for such a gruesome occasion.

[ There's an audible sigh, before she continues to speak while combing her hair. ]

Fighting is something I do not partake in. At home it was not in my daily routine, but it appears here that it's something that happens quite often. So, I have no choice than but to need constant protection.

For those of you who do not know, my name is Excella Gionne, and my last body guard was sent home, unfortunately. [ The comb is set down, and she starts going through her make up. ] But, he wasn't really what I had in mind for protection. I'm looking for someone who is strong, relatively quick and agile, and would not mind looking after me. If you would need more of an explanation as to why I need more protection that the above statement, talk to me privately. However, if this is a task you are willing to accommodate to, please reply.

I assure you, I can be persuaded rather easily. [ A small laugh. ]

Thirty Eighth Song

[mysticalvender.livejournal.com]

Well, that was a heap of giggles. At least it was better than last Halloween back home

Anyway, cats and kittens, I'm not about to let a great planned party go to waste because our wonderful castle buddy decided to pull a freaker again. Okay, so now we'll have a "Post Halloween, hooray we're not dead!" party instead. Caritas tonight, if you feel the need to unwind after all the crazy, and party hardy.

[[ooc: And feel free to use this as an open post for the party, too. Mingle, people, mingle]]

(no subject)

[reddinofiremon.livejournal.com]

Mrr? It doesn't look like the Digital World. ...I don't smell any Digimon here either.

Takatomon? ...Rikamon? Henrymon?

Nnn...where am I?

(no subject)

[sent_farfaraway]

Who: Ruby & Sam
What: Discussing being a Blood Donor
When: Sunday, early afternoon - after she found out Sylar's condition hadn't changed
Where: Their room
Rating: PG-13?

( No secrets. )

:: twenty-third holo

[malachor-echoed.livejournal.com]

( Freelancer Washington )

022

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

‘You’re welcome’ my ass. [That exasperated growl? Would be The Question passing a mirror and getting an eyeful of his appearance. He looks quite the worse for wear, zombie guts covering his three day old suit, scruffy beard and a bruise starting to form by his eye. Eww. Have another scoff as he continues toward his room]

I need a shower.

060; I'm in a castle don't you ever forget!

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

['Sup, Paradisa Nexus. Bart went to the Clinic at some point after the castle returned to normal and got a lovely two-piece sling for his arm to prevent hurting his broken clavicle, and a bandage for the bite mark on his neck. And oh look, those are also some very pretty bruises around his neck.

(His head also hurts, but no concussion so he's being ~noble about that.) You know what's kind of awesome about not being a speedster anymore? Painkillers. Bart can have painkillers again, and they don't rush in and out of his system at the speed of light!

Of course, this means that when he decides to hang out on a couch in the Nexus lobby and draw, you get a half-finished sketch of a Halloween monster wearing a human mask and a snoozing speedster. Please be nice to him, it looks like he's been injured enough.]

Twenty One

[why-born.livejournal.com]

[Clinic Filter]

[Hey there clinic folks, have a Wybie wandering in. Cuddy's sent him here after the Companion Cube mauled him and broke his arm last night. Fun times, fuuuun times. He's also muttering to himself]

Next time I'm moving to the church the second things go weird. If I don't see any more spooky-evil stuff until I'm forty, it'll be too soon. [And now out loud] Um, hi? Anyone here? Injured person in need of a cast or something.

[22.]

[spoken-uniquely.livejournal.com]

[Leverage HQ Filter;]

[after having spent a great amount of time living on candy corn and within the depths of a makeshift maze gone horribly, horribly wrong, Sophie is more than happy to have found comfort in her "home" once again, but... after locating a certain trinket of apology, she can't help but set aside her annoyances for the billionth time. though she had to admit, it was almost like rearing a child at some points.

she'll take the apology cupcake Parker had made for her, walking over to their nearby couches and simply... relax now that she has the chance, sighing loudly and slowly. what a dreadful holiday!]

_{(ooc. based off this drabble. I had to, Valerie. :3 open to roomies, just in case you were wondering where the ladies went for the week?)}

─ five

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ dictated ]

It seems everyone is okay, right? [ a relieved sigh ] I'm glad.

Did everyone from the maze get out okay?

( minato-kun )

( room filter )

( private )

[ ooc: bella-mun and edward-mun i hope the room filter is okay? i'll delete it if need be ]