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( [Shunsui] )[and since Max needs to blow off major steam, she's down in the gym beating the unholy hell out of a punching bag, as in full-blown X5 nuts. it's really not doing the trick, but she doesn't feel like holding back and she doesn't want to hurt anyone either. bother her at your own risk]
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advisortype.livejournal.comSo, is it just me, or is the madness here just about to hit critical mass? First everyone leaves, then the castle gets blown up, now we're all back and there's a truckload of new people... oh, for the record, new people? I'm so, so sorry. Just keep in mind it gets better when the shock wears off. Really.
( To the proprietor of that bar Chie works at that Yousuke forgot the name of )
( To the proprietor of that bar Chie works at that Yousuke forgot the name of )1 bullet casing
Jan. 15th, 2010 01:12 amf-ck-your-fish.livejournal.com[there's a yawn, and the rustle of blankets, and a soft, quiet sort of ruffling -- which stops abruptly. someone's hair is longer than she remembers it being]
Well, that ain't right. [brings a handful of hair around within view and stares at it ... and then realizes she's not sleeping where she remembers falling asleep]
And neither is this. [luckily, her sidearm IS where she remembers leaving it - under her pillow. there's the click of the slide being cocked back, and then she slides out of bed]
Almost wanna say this is the monastery, already, but it's a little ... plush for monks. Whassis, then? ... Journal...?
[pages flipping ... and flipping .... and flipping. for quite a while, actually. then, smoothly] Well. Ain't that somethin'.
[clears her throat, and a warm Southern accent drifts out to the journal] Hello, Paradisa. I'm Special Agent Eunice Bloom, and I'm addin' to the migration, by the looks've things. Now, don't go gettin' your Fruit of the Loom in a twist about havin' to answer stupid questions. Unlike most of the poor, panicked souls runnin' round this place, I do know how to read, so I've got most of my basics covered.
If any of you feel like introducin' yourselves and showin' a lady around, I'll be findin' my way down to this DeathMatch of yours for a martini.
[true to her word, pretty soon there's a redhead in a navy blue suit-dress with a tan suede jacket over it sitting at the bar, sipping at a martini and leafing through her journal]
Well, that ain't right. [brings a handful of hair around within view and stares at it ... and then realizes she's not sleeping where she remembers falling asleep]
And neither is this. [luckily, her sidearm IS where she remembers leaving it - under her pillow. there's the click of the slide being cocked back, and then she slides out of bed]
Almost wanna say this is the monastery, already, but it's a little ... plush for monks. Whassis, then? ... Journal...?
[pages flipping ... and flipping .... and flipping. for quite a while, actually. then, smoothly] Well. Ain't that somethin'.
[clears her throat, and a warm Southern accent drifts out to the journal] Hello, Paradisa. I'm Special Agent Eunice Bloom, and I'm addin' to the migration, by the looks've things. Now, don't go gettin' your Fruit of the Loom in a twist about havin' to answer stupid questions. Unlike most of the poor, panicked souls runnin' round this place, I do know how to read, so I've got most of my basics covered.
If any of you feel like introducin' yourselves and showin' a lady around, I'll be findin' my way down to this DeathMatch of yours for a martini.
[true to her word, pretty soon there's a redhead in a navy blue suit-dress with a tan suede jacket over it sitting at the bar, sipping at a martini and leafing through her journal]
upon-a-geass.livejournal.com[The clearing of a throat.]
Unless I am very mistaken, this journal functions as a widespread communication device, and a vast number of you can hear this.
[In small, neat print.]
That, and you can also read this.
[Back to voice. Calm, but now with the slightest edge.]
My name is Lelouch. As impressed as I am with this tool, I was more surprised to suddenly find myself here earlier this evening. While I can hardly guess how or why this happened, I only hope that any number of you listening to this may be able to offer some variety of explanation. I would be… grateful for any assistance.
Unless I am very mistaken, this journal functions as a widespread communication device, and a vast number of you can hear this.
[In small, neat print.]
That, and you can also read this.
[Back to voice. Calm, but now with the slightest edge.]
My name is Lelouch. As impressed as I am with this tool, I was more surprised to suddenly find myself here earlier this evening. While I can hardly guess how or why this happened, I only hope that any number of you listening to this may be able to offer some variety of explanation. I would be… grateful for any assistance.
justastic.livejournal.com[Workin' at the Death Match, whoa whoa whoa...Apollo's behind the bar, cleaning glasses and stuff, his journal and a big book of cocktails both open in front of him, out of the way. There is, after all, nothing he hates more than just doing nothing.
Even if he is thankful that things have calmed down. A thought occurs - pushes its way to the fore, more like, considering how he's tried not to think about it - and he gives a wary glance around before writing in a filter.]
( Guts )
[Then, back to cleaning glasses and humming something under his breath. Peaceful times are nice, too.]
(ooc: Open and journal!)
Even if he is thankful that things have calmed down. A thought occurs - pushes its way to the fore, more like, considering how he's tried not to think about it - and he gives a wary glance around before writing in a filter.]
( Guts )[Then, back to cleaning glasses and humming something under his breath. Peaceful times are nice, too.]
(ooc: Open and journal!)
ᵅ | o.o4 | dammit, sister, i hate you | ᶛ
Jan. 15th, 2010 12:22 pmyoufingwhore.livejournal.com[ After a night of getting something akin to hammered and "bonding" with York, Church eventually passed out back in his room. Unfortunately for him, he left the door open. Dawn broke in the east, and hours later he finally came to, more than a little groggy. ]
Nnngh... Why am I on the fl--
[ There's a long pause as Church, unaware of the open door, takes a moment to stare at himself. He's no longer in armor. Or anything he would ever possibly think of wearing on his own. Ever. In a million years. ]
WHAT THE FUCK?! GODDAMMIT, SISTER!
[ There's a brief struggle with the heels and sparkly man-corset before Church realizes he can't get them off by himself. Which means he's going to be stalking (as much as he can while wobbling) down the hall to find Sister's room. Little does he know, she wasn't actually the one who did this. ]
You are so dead, bitch.
[ ooc | loss is a go! feel free to catch him in the hall or whatever~ i suggest bringing a camera. ]
Nnngh... Why am I on the fl--
[ There's a long pause as Church, unaware of the open door, takes a moment to stare at himself. He's no longer in armor. Or anything he would ever possibly think of wearing on his own. Ever. In a million years. ]
WHAT THE FUCK?! GODDAMMIT, SISTER!
[ There's a brief struggle with the heels and sparkly man-corset before Church realizes he can't get them off by himself. Which means he's going to be stalking (as much as he can while wobbling) down the hall to find Sister's room. Little does he know, she wasn't actually the one who did this. ]
You are so dead, bitch.
[ ooc | loss is a go! feel free to catch him in the hall or whatever~ i suggest bringing a camera. ]
dryrots.livejournal.com[ Tyki idly lays on Bakura's bed, smoking, staring at the ceiling in a incredibly bored manner before he decides to speak ]
I'm hungry.
[lying on the couch since his bed is taken :| and cleaning the Millennium Ring]
... I am, too.
Go get me another buffalo.
Tche, I had to get the last one. It's your turn.
[ quickly grabs Kit, who was trying to claw the shit out of the sheet and puts her on his chest ] But dear, the baby is sleeping. [ no she's not... ]
Don't call me that, bastard! Just go get a damn buffalo so we can eat! [snapping that as he finishes polishing the Ring, tossing the cloth onto the floor]
I can't fly. [ that is probably a lie, but you can't really tell with him ]
Then walk. And take the damn cat with you. Maybe I'll get lucky and one of those overgrown cows will step on her....
You'd be waiting for a few weeks. [ going to ignore the comment about Kit getting squashed now ] Besides can you really call it an overgrown cow?
[stretches his arms over his head lazily] The outside of it is close enough....
[ laughs just a little ] At least it tasted like a proper overgrown cow, despite the ...vaguely human looking thing inside it.
( ooc; yes they did. they ate a wtfalo and no Tyki is not joking, at all. )
I'm hungry.
[lying on the couch since his bed is taken :| and cleaning the Millennium Ring]
... I am, too.
Go get me another buffalo.
Tche, I had to get the last one. It's your turn.
[ quickly grabs Kit, who was trying to claw the shit out of the sheet and puts her on his chest ] But dear, the baby is sleeping. [ no she's not... ]
Don't call me that, bastard! Just go get a damn buffalo so we can eat! [snapping that as he finishes polishing the Ring, tossing the cloth onto the floor]
I can't fly. [ that is probably a lie, but you can't really tell with him ]
Then walk. And take the damn cat with you. Maybe I'll get lucky and one of those overgrown cows will step on her....
You'd be waiting for a few weeks. [ going to ignore the comment about Kit getting squashed now ] Besides can you really call it an overgrown cow?
[stretches his arms over his head lazily] The outside of it is close enough....
[ laughs just a little ] At least it tasted like a proper overgrown cow, despite the ...vaguely human looking thing inside it.
( ooc; yes they did. they ate a wtfalo and no Tyki is not joking, at all. )
{ trauma twenty-four }
Jan. 15th, 2010 01:43 pma-morris-md.livejournal.com[Morris is in the kitchen, making lunch, which so happens to be the biggest pile of deli-sliced meat and cheese ever fuck now I want one, and quietly humming out a drumming pattern to himself as he gets it assembled. Only there's a small problem]
What the--
HEY, WHO PUT A SCAPULA IN THE TOASTER?!
What the--
HEY, WHO PUT A SCAPULA IN THE TOASTER?!
benevolentsong.livejournal.com( Private; )Mm...I'm really glad the castle fixed all our belongings after it was destroyed, and not just itself. I was a little afraid that it wouldn't and all the presents I got for Christmas...Well, they're very important to me.
[She's sitting on a bench outside, swinging her legs and kicking up a cloud of snow as she goes. She's got two of them with her right now, because they make her feel nostalgic. The cross pendant is being idly spun around her neck, and she's fingering over the hymns in her little prayer book. Oh loss :[]
percepts.livejournal.com[ the open journal picks up the sounds of Nudge waking up, giving a loud, healthy yawn as she stretches. she opens her eyes... and immediately sits up in bed. this is not the Navy room she went to sleep in. her first thought is that she's been kidnapped -- AGAIN -- but even she could have never slept through being kidnapped, and certainly not with Max and Angel right next to her...
they're not there.
she jumps off the bed, wings arched, she calls out ]
Max? Max! Angel, where are you guys? Did we move in the middle of the night? I mean, I don't mind, to tell you the truth, living with the military was getting kind of boring, even if they're really nice to us, and ugh the khaki; seriously, would it kill them to design something that didn't burn people's eyes off? Just because they're military doesn't mean they have to look like mud. I'm pretty surprised they let us move, actually-- IF they let us, that is. [ a laugh ] But this place is actually really nice! [ looking around ] Did your mom set us up, Max? Is she feeling better? One of you guys could have woke me up! Haha, or maybe not, God knows I'm... I'm all tired out... from swimming... yesterday...
[ she trails off slowly, because this is just creepy. by now, Max or Iggy or Fang or SOMEONE would have told her to shut her piehole. she laughs kind of nervously, walking around ]
Come on, guys... this isn't funny... Max? Fang? Guys!
[ the window is open; did they go flying without her? the thought makes her sad and a bit peeved, but before she can so investigate, she notices the open journal. she walks over and picks it up. her eyes go really, really wide when she realises that it's been writing down what she says ]
No way...
[ it writes that down too. freaked, she almost drops it. then she flips through it, notices her name at the front, and is even more freaked ]
Oh my gawd... NO WAAAAY!
they're not there.
she jumps off the bed, wings arched, she calls out ]
Max? Max! Angel, where are you guys? Did we move in the middle of the night? I mean, I don't mind, to tell you the truth, living with the military was getting kind of boring, even if they're really nice to us, and ugh the khaki; seriously, would it kill them to design something that didn't burn people's eyes off? Just because they're military doesn't mean they have to look like mud. I'm pretty surprised they let us move, actually-- IF they let us, that is. [ a laugh ] But this place is actually really nice! [ looking around ] Did your mom set us up, Max? Is she feeling better? One of you guys could have woke me up! Haha, or maybe not, God knows I'm... I'm all tired out... from swimming... yesterday...
[ she trails off slowly, because this is just creepy. by now, Max or Iggy or Fang or SOMEONE would have told her to shut her piehole. she laughs kind of nervously, walking around ]
Come on, guys... this isn't funny... Max? Fang? Guys!
[ the window is open; did they go flying without her? the thought makes her sad and a bit peeved, but before she can so investigate, she notices the open journal. she walks over and picks it up. her eyes go really, really wide when she realises that it's been writing down what she says ]
No way...
[ it writes that down too. freaked, she almost drops it. then she flips through it, notices her name at the front, and is even more freaked ]
Oh my gawd... NO WAAAAY!
(no subject)
Jan. 15th, 2010 04:08 pmoverninelives.livejournal.comI've been officially nineteen for a few days. I'm not sure how official having a birthday in this place is, but if anything, I've earned another year of experience and stuff. Speaking of stuff, thanks for the gifts and birthday wishes. I'd totally forgotten it was my birthday until the day of, with all the castle shennanigans and newcomers.
This place has been feeling sort of crowded, hasn't it?
Crowley, I think I'll take advantage of my gift, if you're free?
And does anyone have any good names for a tarantula? Fluffy doesn't quite cut it.
( [Clark] )
This place has been feeling sort of crowded, hasn't it?
Crowley, I think I'll take advantage of my gift, if you're free?
And does anyone have any good names for a tarantula? Fluffy doesn't quite cut it.
( [Clark] )Σ012; the prodigal doctor
Jan. 15th, 2010 04:10 pmnot-theman-iwas.livejournal.com[The Doctor has finally returned to the Castle after her... five-day walk. Walking tour, more like, and by now even the lovely cloak she's acquired is soaked through, but she doesn't seem particularly bothered. She feels pretty refreshed, as a matter of fact. At any rate, she's just gotten into the Console Room, dripping and all, and having a look at her journal.]
I see we have a lot of new guests.Why am I not surprised? Welcome, anyway.
( Doctors )
I see we have a lot of new guests.
( Doctors )Episode 02
Jan. 15th, 2010 06:03 pmspongetastic.livejournal.comSo... the clinic on the second floor. I'm sure I knew this when I was here before but who works there and who's in charge? I'm a registered nurse and have been working as a paramedic, and I'd like to offer my services.
wornbright.livejournal.com[ trudging through the snow is uru! and close behind her is robo!puppy. she has a coffee in her hands since it's pretty cold out and she was out in the town doing some errands so she needed the caffeine. ]
Halt: intruder alert.
[ she pauses, then giggles ]
That's a squirrel. Don'ttttttttt--? [ robo!puppy leaps immediately, knocking uru completely off her feet and sending the plastic cup flying-- and spilling all over robo!puppy. there's a long silence and then... ]
Unknown subject: possible threat. Terminate.
Eh? AH! [ guess who just tries to bite off uru's nose? ]
[ and several minutes, if you're by the castle entrance you'll notice this little girl running faster than the speed of light, her nose bloodied and something tiny and haywire chasing her ]
GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
[ ooc: canon bump is a go! robo puppy can be destroyed after uru is knocked out. GOODBAI 8( ]
Halt: intruder alert.
[ she pauses, then giggles ]
That's a squirrel. Don'ttttttttt--? [ robo!puppy leaps immediately, knocking uru completely off her feet and sending the plastic cup flying-- and spilling all over robo!puppy. there's a long silence and then... ]
Unknown subject: possible threat. Terminate.
Eh? AH! [ guess who just tries to bite off uru's nose? ]
[ and several minutes, if you're by the castle entrance you'll notice this little girl running faster than the speed of light, her nose bloodied and something tiny and haywire chasing her ]
GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
[ ooc: canon bump is a go! robo puppy can be destroyed after uru is knocked out. GOODBAI 8( ]
Trick 012;
Jan. 15th, 2010 07:26 pmpumpkinbutt....You want to do what.
Shoot the seal again. [ yes he is deadly serious about this, waving his hand around a little ] Trust me, Halloween, you'll be fine.
[this look says she thinks you are full of shit, Master B|] No way.
[ ye of so little faith! it breaks his heart! ] If it doesn't work the most it'll do it tingle, honest! [ ............. only he has no idea what might happen ]
And what if you miss and get my "heart" instead?
I don't miss.
....... [Halloween just...stares at Tasha for a moment before making the most 'ew no' face ever] This is a bad idea.
[ like he cares, he shrugs and points his gun at her... ignore the slightly manic grin on his face ] Hold still~ [ and he fires! ]
H-hey!! What do you think you-- [god and the rest of that is getting cut off by the sound of gunfire, followed by a brief pause before THERE IS A RATHER LOUD EXPLOSION sounding over the journals as the whole room pretty much goes BAMF with smoke]
[ he coughs a little and waves a hand in front of himself, maybe the smoke......... is a good thing? ] Halloween? [ ARE YOU ALIVE? ]
[[ooc; small loss change for Halloween♥ now fully-human but without godmod swords :> Mod approved by boobies and all]]
Shoot the seal again. [ yes he is deadly serious about this, waving his hand around a little ] Trust me, Halloween, you'll be fine.
[this look says she thinks you are full of shit, Master B|] No way.
[ ye of so little faith! it breaks his heart! ] If it doesn't work the most it'll do it tingle, honest! [ ............. only he has no idea what might happen ]
And what if you miss and get my "heart" instead?
I don't miss.
....... [Halloween just...stares at Tasha for a moment before making the most 'ew no' face ever] This is a bad idea.
[ like he cares, he shrugs and points his gun at her... ignore the slightly manic grin on his face ] Hold still~ [ and he fires! ]
H-hey!! What do you think you-- [god and the rest of that is getting cut off by the sound of gunfire, followed by a brief pause before THERE IS A RATHER LOUD EXPLOSION sounding over the journals as the whole room pretty much goes BAMF with smoke]
[ he coughs a little and waves a hand in front of himself, maybe the smoke......... is a good thing? ] Halloween? [ ARE YOU ALIVE? ]
[[ooc; small loss change for Halloween♥ now fully-human but without godmod swords :> Mod approved by boobies and all]]
hammerismywhat.livejournal.com[Captain Hammer has set himself up in the lobby with a table covered in a hammer-printed fabric, a mug of Sharpie markers, and a stack of glossy 8x10s of himself. Also on the table is an opened journal, a pitcher of water, and a full glass.]
[Enthusiastically dictates to journal;]
Welcome to Paradisa, all you new residents! Now is the time to get to know your resident Superhero and member of the Awesomeness Committee, Captain Hammer!
Yes, yours truly will be in the Lobby signing autographs for all you lucky people ... and, uh, non-people, too, of course. Everyone's welcome!
[Suddenly serious] Well, everyone except Evildoers and Villains! Beware, I will not stand for injustice! You Have been warned!
[Enthusiastically dictates to journal;]
Welcome to Paradisa, all you new residents! Now is the time to get to know your resident Superhero and member of the Awesomeness Committee, Captain Hammer!
Yes, yours truly will be in the Lobby signing autographs for all you lucky people ... and, uh, non-people, too, of course. Everyone's welcome!
[Suddenly serious] Well, everyone except Evildoers and Villains! Beware, I will not stand for injustice! You Have been warned!
madetobe.livejournal.com( Private )( Komui )[Kanda is in the dining room with a bowl of soba. It's been a long few days trying to get the layout of this place and look for a route out, so much so he hadn't even gotten to try the soba here yet.
Chopsticks in hand, he takes the first bite and -- nothing. It. Tastes. Like. Nothing.]
WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?
[There's a loud crashing sound as one of the dining room tables goes flying. Someone just realized his loss.]
cures-and-kills.livejournal.com[has been holed up somewhere for a few days, getting his head back in order after the Castle messed with it. is finally over it, though. at least sort of.]
( Private )
[is out wandering now, since he's realized how many new people have shown up while he's been sorting himself out. feel free to run across him.]
[open, obviously]
( Private )[is out wandering now, since he's realized how many new people have shown up while he's been sorting himself out. feel free to run across him.]
[open, obviously]
(no subject)
Jan. 15th, 2010 08:48 pmbilliardsplz.livejournal.com[the journal is carelessly thrown aside as Gold flops onto his bed, dictating loudly to no one in particular]
Man, didn't think it was possible but it suddenly got boring.
Oiiii new people! I hope y'all are easily distracted. It'll get boring as hell real soon if you're not.
Man, didn't think it was possible but it suddenly got boring.
Oiiii new people! I hope y'all are easily distracted. It'll get boring as hell real soon if you're not.
♐ ninth shot
Jan. 15th, 2010 09:58 pmyeahihidmypantsAre we all in the clear? I mean, I haven't heard anything about giant extinct creatures dying outside or inside, for that matter.
Ready to face the next insane challenge, right?
( Lois Lane )
Ready to face the next insane challenge, right?
( Lois Lane )(no subject)
Jan. 15th, 2010 10:01 pmstaggeringego.livejournal.com[standing in some... random hallway, staring out the window at the snow, musing to himself]
Shame really, I feel like I've been wasting opportunities when it comes to this. Sure, I've managed at least one of all the classics, snowman, snowball fight, ect... But really, I need to start getting creative if I'm going to make the most of it.
Haven't even used it in a productive way yet, and that's just outright shameful.
Now lets see... ideas, ideas...
Shame really, I feel like I've been wasting opportunities when it comes to this. Sure, I've managed at least one of all the classics, snowman, snowball fight, ect... But really, I need to start getting creative if I'm going to make the most of it.
Haven't even used it in a productive way yet, and that's just outright shameful.
Now lets see... ideas, ideas...
onset.livejournal.com[There's the soft tap of feet as someone steps on to the ground. It's quickly followed by a quick WHOOSH of air, a CRACK sound, and a WHUMP.]
( Batfamily )
( Batfamily )