Dec. 6th, 2009

[identity profile] optimystically.livejournal.com
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[phew, girl is hanging in the kitchen after getting all that done, swinging her feet as she sits on a tall stool thing] You know, I could get used to these decorations, the castle really went all out! Not to mention the food has been great.

Oh, speaking of food, guess who's a waiter now? I start work tomorrow I think. Tomorrow? Maybe the day after, details. Anyway, I need to practice to get back in shape, so anyone who wants food come down right now! I'll order it from the castle for you, deliver it on a tray, and give you a winning smile to cap it all off. Who's up for it?



Although, wait one second, a girl can't do this on an empty stomach. A burger sounds good! Now where is... oh, perfect!

[om nom noises galore, and then a startled gasp as she nearly chokes on it] H-Hey, hey! This is... This burger feels just like the ones we would- [a couple more bites and then the happiest sound ever] Okay, new plan! Everyone is ordering a burger, the castle has the best ones ever today, I'm not even joking! Everyone, you gotta come try this!
[identity profile] rank1killer.livejournal.com
[If you're on the first floor, you might hear it coming. It sounds like a bike with afterburners attached to it. IT COMES UP SO FAST, LIKE A GODDAMN MISSILE. But more than that, WAY MORE THAN THAT, you hear something else. Something louder than that bike. Something...

No. Some one]


OH YEEEEEAH!

[And like that, the doors SLAM open with a thunderous clamor, as Travis springs from his bike just before it hammered into the floor, bouncing twice before smashing into a wall with a loud thud. He lands on his feet, striking SUCH a pose, that one might well be blown away by the awesome he radiates.]

I'm back, mother fuckers. I'm back, Castle Wonderfuck. I'm back...

SO BRING IT ON!

[And with that, a final emphasis far louder than necessary, he's gunning it up the stairs and making headway for the DeathMatch.

Damn, that asshole forgot to close the door.]

♟ oo6

Dec. 6th, 2009 03:51 am
[identity profile] invokes.livejournal.com
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[ forest filter ]

[ after this entry, gil has gone outside and into the forest, having set up practice targets on trees. it's proving difficult to manage a perfect shot with his loss in his eye and wonders a bit how break managed ]


[ ooc: open post o/ ]
[identity profile] redresolve.livejournal.com
[ dictated ]

It seems like a lot of people are interested in working at the Coffee House. Considering the holidays are coming up, I'm sure a lot of people are going to want to start shopping for presents. Thankfully, I'm almost done getting all of my gifts together.

Next week, I think I'll starting giving them out. Miranda and I spent most of yesterday wrapping them. We even used extra tape and ribbons on some of them to make sure no one would try and sneak a peek before Christmas.

And by some of them I means yours, Lavi.
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[personal profile] cloakand_danger
[Down in the kitchen, Yuan is making himself some soup, when he spots a plate of cookies on the counter. Some cookies that looks quite familiar.]

Are those...?

[It's got to be a castle trick. Rebecca isn't here, he'd know about it. He should just ignore the cookies.

...But he can't resist. He takes one, bites into it.]


...Heh. As good as she always claimed they were.

((ooc: Open and journal post. Because Yuan spent most of his life unable to taste, the castle got a little creative.))
[identity profile] afewbonesloose.livejournal.com
[Have some mumbling and paper shuffling from this journal. Seems Jack had left it open in his room while he sits at his desk, pondering. Always the pondering! The skeleton man is obviously very distracted by something and deeply troubled by it as well.]

No, no... that just won't work! Everything looks right but each and every time I try, it turns into a disaster!

[Zero barks up at him a few times and then whimpers.]

I just don't know what to do, Zero! How can something so exceedingly simple be so completely and utterly difficult? [Siiigh.] It really is easy to follow. That part is red, these are white... But I keep burning the material or pricking myself with the needle!

[He then groans and is quite obviously shaking his head.] If only Sally were here - she was always just so wonderful at this! No finer seamstress than her!

[... woes forever.]

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Dec. 6th, 2009 12:23 pm
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[personal profile] flack
[So Flack had gone down to the kitchen for a corned beef sandwich, and all it really took was one bite for him to be taking a bit of a stroll down memory lane. A tiny little dining room in Queens with his brothers and sister, his parents, and his ma's corned beef special. And then it hits him a bit like a punch to the gut.

He misses home.

He has also forgotten that he left the journal open next to him, as his eyes go up to the ceiling, possibly a little annoyed]


What're you up to now, huh? Planning on making me corned beef special?

[a bit of a headshake, because yeah -- he can't believe he's talking to the castle either]


[Open either via journal or in person.]

Duel 005;

Dec. 6th, 2009 01:21 pm
[identity profile] parasited.livejournal.com
(Dear Amane)

I wonder...how hard is it to get a job in town? I just realized that it's going to be difficult to get anyone any gifts if I don't even know what currency this place uses. Though I feel a little weird asking--you weren't allowed to have a job while going to school back home.

Well, either way I suppose in the end I could just wish for something, but it doesn't really feel the same.


[and theeeen, added a little later with some chuckling...]

[Filtered to Guts]

Saa... How's your search going? Find anyone yet?
[identity profile] afonist.livejournal.com
[Outside of the castle, while seated on the bottom steps leading up to the place, Tear was holding a book open with her gloved hands on her lap. It was cold outside but it didn't seem to bother her in the slightest. Instead, she was focused on what she was reading. The book in question was one she found in the library containing all sorts of hymns and songs in relation to this month.

And, for the most part she is just thumbing through the pages and reading them quietly. Every now and again though she would try singing a few lines from any song that caught her interest. While they weren't the same hymns from her world she still felt a level of respect for them as a fonist.]


--They looked up and saw a star, shining in the East beyond them far and to the earth it gave great light...

[She then stops and looks at the page again, as if trying to memorize the next few lines. Which means people are more than welcome to bother her. She needs to get out and talk to people more anyway.]
[identity profile] kinky-stopwatch.livejournal.com
It's strange how the smallest things remind you of home.

I was drinking my morning coffee this morning and ...It was like I could close my eyes and I'd be back in Cardiff, after hours, wrapped in Jack's coat.

Damn, I loved that coat, it was the one affectation I could never see Jack without. It was so perfectly him.

[Slight chuckle]

And didn't he just know it.

[Soft sigh]

I hope he's alright.
[identity profile] cantsinganote.livejournal.com
You know what I miss? Nabbing a pheasant or a deer and not getting caught. Especially the not getting caught part, I'm kind of attached to my hands.

[Thoughtful hum]

I wonder why I thought of that...It was just when I had a chicken sandwich earlier.

It was fun though.

[Soft grin in his voice]
[identity profile] mmm-paradise.livejournal.com
[Joshua is in the library, taking a nap in an armchair. You can probably hear the faint sound of him breathing over the journal.]

[Let's repeat that: Joshua. Is asleep. In an armchair. In public. Clearly, the holiday spirit caught him off guard in a big way. You know so, if you know; his hair is poking up in all sorts of funny directions and he barely seems conscious enough to care]

[Let the wtfery commence. or mild prankery =) (The book resting open on his stomach is Candide, if you must know.)]


[[ooc: open post is open, replies will be wonky until my alerts start working again]]
[identity profile] alt-hulk.livejournal.com
[Teddy's wandering around the castle in appropriately-seasonal sweater, actually looking happy due to all the sinister, magical good cheer that's spreading through the castle. He's wearing reindeer horns too, just to be silly, and he's decorating the few places left bare with tinsel and other seasonal things.

He's humming holiday tunes, too, which the cracked journal in his pocket is picking up. He's not the best singer ever, but it's not AWFUL.]



[ ooc: inspired by the 24-hour Christmas station my parents have playing. Tags will be slow due to studying for exams, so I apologize both for other characters, and for this post >__> ]
[identity profile] thelabking.livejournal.com
Huh. I just had some Sweet and Sour Pork that tasted just like Wong Foo's. How weird is that?

...Man, I miss that place.

╪ 005

Dec. 6th, 2009 06:35 pm
[identity profile] rasenhadou.livejournal.com
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I'm guessing all the crap that's been appearing are related to Christmas. I doubt you could get a more bizarre contrast - ugly trees and solid silver bells. I'm not even going to start on the smells.

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((I swear to god I'm still on semihiatus :( Also the picture is a security camera.))

Twenty Five

Dec. 6th, 2009 07:08 pm
[identity profile] why-born.livejournal.com
For anyone that knew him, Eddy got sent home. [Sigh] I sure hope he's happy, I mean, he's got those Lumpy and Sockhead guys he always talked about, so I guess he is.

...It sure won't be the same around here without his scams.
[identity profile] patriotist.livejournal.com
I have this sudden urge to make a gingerbread house. Like I used to with my-- with my... Uhm. Like I used to at home. Does anyone want to give me a hand? I think if I try on my own it will end up a gingerbread shack.

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[identity profile] save-the-souls.livejournal.com
ExpandPrivate )

[Friends and Acquaintances]

I'm sure you might be getting this question a lot, but what would you guys like for Christmas? I'd just like to know so I can get some ideas.

[a pause as something occurs to him]

Arthur, if for some reason you can see this filter, you don't need to waste your time responding. [SINCE YOU TROLL EVERY TIME I MAKE ONE OF THESE FILTERS OMFG]

[OOC: For the filter UM pretty much anyone who he's had a few conversations with and are on pretty decent terms count for this filter - if you aren't sure just ask me ♥ ]
[identity profile] kindnessing.livejournal.com
ExpandSakaki, Charlie, and Ravi )

[a little splash that smells slightly chemical, but familiar to those who've ever blown soap bubbles before =)]

Ah... I'm sorry if the lobby floor gets a little wet, but I do plan on cleaning up as best as I can once I'm done. [sound of him stirring the soapy water with his straw =)] It's been a while since I've done this...

[[ooc: feel free to notice big ol' professional bubbles floating around the lobby and the little shota blowin' them off the main staircase.]]
[identity profile] nobled.livejournal.com
[Ion is on his way back to the castle from his new job! He's trying to hurry and get back as soon as possible, so he can give these cookies to Esther while they're still warm and fresh.

This also means Ion is walking down the street still in his loli waitress dress thing. Call him cute and you die 8)]


[ooc: dur i forgot to note - HIS VOICE IS SOMEWHAT MANLY. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tn9Ll--1sfw here is a collection of clips for an example~]
[identity profile] hatesdolls.livejournal.com
Who: Asuka and Zelman
What: Birthday! Can you believe she's 16 now?
When: December 4th
Where: The castle, and then... out!
Rating: PG? PG-13 for language?

Expandmaybe I'll paint them in myself )
[identity profile] n-shirogane.livejournal.com
[ Naoto is wandering the grounds of Paradisa, still trying to familiarize herself with its layout.

She's still kind of overwhelmed by everything, so she didn't exactly take note of the way to get back to her room. After about a half hour of going in circles, she gives up and pulls out her journal and a pen. ]


Hello. This is Naoto Shirogane. I seem to have lost my way...

Would it be possible for someone to assist me?
[identity profile] firsttsurugi.livejournal.com
What does everyone want for Christmas? I might as well get it over and done with before I procrastinate too much.

[there's a bit of a tapping of the pen as well until he finally writes again. someone's embarrassed about the next topic]

Does anyone here know how to forge and repair swords? Mine's broken.
[identity profile] andthelion.livejournal.com
[ Edward is walking in from the forest. He's covered in snow flakes, and only wearing a light layer of clothes, including a small jacket. His hands are buried in his pockets as he trudges through the snow towards the castle. Suddenly, Edward stops near the entrance and just stares up towards the sky and the scenery around him. There's a few things specific on his mind, and he looks deep in thought. Clearly, this is an indication that you need to bug him. ]

About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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