♞ XIII;

[bound_darkness]

[Hey, Leon? Have some knocks on your door... You home?]


[[not so long after this]]

(no subject)

[mouthiness.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Question )

Sooo... The T-Rex. Anyone see any more out there? I could go for some dinosaur hunting.

105th feather

[dafiteison.livejournal.com]

Is ... the castle sick, or something?

case 009

[justastic.livejournal.com]

[Filtered away from anyone under the age of sixteen]
[SOUNDS EXTREMELY STRESSED AND LKANDFGEWG SPEAKING WITHOUT THINKING]

Okay, let's get this clear right now.

My name is Apollo Justice, and I am not, nor have I ever been, involved in pornography!

(no subject)

[paradisamods]

[More, and more, and more...

Sections within. Go for it.]

the fifteenth sunrise

[victoryhowl.livejournal.com]

( private )

® .061. no better time than now, yeah?

[banished_dame]

[Filtered to: Doctors - Companions - Tech & Time Travel Friendly Castle Residents]

For Christmas, I got a dimension cannon. Specifically, my dimension cannon. It's supposed to push things through the dimensional walls between universes.

I was wary of it, mean it's from the castle. Just - it's a safe way to go out further, and not get trapped there with no way back.

I'd like to try and see what happens. It might be time, just to try it.

Anyone interested?

† 28

[priestish.livejournal.com]

( Esther, Ion )

( Jyuushiro )

( Christine Papin )

Ah, the castle's become terribly foreboding, hasn't it? If anything should happen, I want you all to know you can take refuge in the church. I'll do my best to protect you. We can hide under the table together and ward off evil with silver candelabras! Please don't hesitate to come if you're worried. I wouldn't mind the company. At all! In fact, I insist. I'm not above bribing people with home made chocolates and an assortment of delicious teas.

+45

[imnot_likeyou]

[some shuffling and rustling and then a pause.]

Damn. Has it been a year already?

─ nineteen

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

( batman )

( the lady from montana )

Everything is so ominous... doom... we need bomb shelters.

[ a faint scuttling sound can be heard through the journal and then a chair moving quickly ]

Woof! Enemy alert!

No that's Vanilla... he's not an enemy...

(no subject)

[happylilpunk.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'm kind of cool with all the weird stuff showing up here. I mean, I don't get it, but I figure it's just a castle thing... but how many more... dead things are gonna end up here? I mean, I'm not saying I want something like a real live T-Rex running around trying to eat us, but it kind of stinks when stuff like that is left lying around after awhile, you know?

69.0

[encryptedlock]

[This is York.

This is York in Caritas.

This is York in Caritas getting completely smashed, because today has just been too much for his poor brain to handle.]

[Filtered away from Reno Browne, Whip Wilson, Ian Malcolm, John Hammond, Mayor Tortimer, Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, and anyone who might tell any of the above what is under this filter]

Fuck. She was about to tell me! She knew something, and the goddamn people she's with didn't want her to!

[pause] For anyone keeping track, that's Reno Browne with Ian Malcolm and at least one each of unidentified male and female voices, and supposedly some "kids", too.

Guys, I need you to come sing karaoke with me or...or I'm going to start shooting things. Or something.

[Totally open, threadjack at will!]

(no subject)

[itslikethecity.livejournal.com]

[written]

Been some time since I was able to look at this journal.

A belated Merry Christmas to you all, and meaningless as it may be, a happy new year, too.

-- Reno Browne

╪ 009

[rasenhadou.livejournal.com]

So, here's a question to take your minds off whatever boring, unimportant shit the castle is pulling.

Have there ever been any residents who are 'dead', so to speak, but still existing, who have died here and come back within two weeks, reverting to their previous 'dead' state? The only good example I can give would be if that Zelman guy died here.

Now....

Ryou.

Why the fuck did you throw it away? Maybe I should have goaded the black swordsman into killing you for getting rid of it. But God knows if even that would've gotten the message through to you:

You do not throw it out so any piece of godforsaken trash can find it. As my goddamned reincarnation and host to my spirit you should know better! Now go find it, or else. Am I making myself clear?

( [Room Filter] )

Twenty Eight

[why-born.livejournal.com]

[Wybie's wandering the caves, he's kept his journal with him because he promised Raine he would. He's grabbed a few rock samples for her and has done some exploring. The kind a kid does just because something is there, rather than to find something specific. Unfortunately for Wybie, something specific has found him]

Hey, there's something moving down here... Uh...are there supposed to be animals in the caves?

[Rumbling sound]

Or dinosaurs?

[Oh and that rumbling sound is louder now. It may even be familiar to some. It is NOT, however, familiar to Wybie]

ARRRGGG! GIANT ROCK SNAKE! GIANT ROCK SNAKE!!

[[ooc: Backdated to yesterday, Wybie's found Jun's Onix, mod and Ashley approved]]

(no subject)

[moancryn-howl.livejournal.com]

[Dated to before the exodus, sob]

[The entry begins... with the patter of tears on the page...

This goes on for a minute or two before he speaks. Howl sounds terrible, man. This might be because he's been drunk since New Years, and the castle has finally cut him off.]

It's. It's not fair. Can't a man... can't a man even ask for peace from this place without it - denying him even that! [His voice rises up shrilly at the end. Then he sobs.]

All I want... is a good woman. A woman true, and fair... and... and a rugby team. [Sob sob.] I bet none of you would believe... I played rugby! For my university! [SOB SOB.] WHY WON'T THIS PLACE GIVE ME ALCO - ALCO...

SPIRITSH?

[A long pause.]

Guts. Guts. Guts. Guts Guts Guts Guts Guts. Are you lishtening? Guts?

066; there's no me in emo - oh wait there is.

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

-You know, I'd kind of forgotten some of the crap the castle's been dragging out lately. It's been, like... sometime over a year, I don't remember. [Lies, he totally does.] Everything seems to take superlong sometimes, anyway.

[A few contemplative doodles, a tiny Tim and Kon. A half-done sketch of a Jenny face that gets mostly erased out for fail memory.

Pen-tapping.



-fffffff] Whatever. That's just the way crap goes.

// fourth // back-dated to yesterday

[purely-sin.livejournal.com]

( [Castle Grounds Filter] )

068; bad cover version of love is not the real thing.

[i-findthem.livejournal.com]

Since yesterday I've been here for a year.

Does that count as a birthday or something?

And the castle is crazy. Insane. If it were human, I'd kick it a lot. I bet within a week things will be back to normal. Only, if I see a T-Rex, I want to name it Clark Jr., because Clark is really tough. Well, I don't know that he's tough or not, but, he always seems tough, like Sylar.

Clylar! Clylar Jr.!

(no subject)

[payback.livejournal.com]

[Come midmorning mid-exodus, and Rin has retreated to her room. The door is open and she can be seen pacing back and forth restlessly; the remains of a light lunch are still on the table, but she can't sit still.]'

[For Ken, but open to anyone that might stop by~ :)]