─ twenty-nine

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

BEACH PARTY

Thursday, February 4th at 1PM. Leaving time is up to you!
Season Room on floor ten!

Please come and enjoy yourself! ♥


[ ooc: BITCHES BETTER COME OR ELSE ]

where have all the (ducklings) gone?

[huntersdaughter]

Who: Jo & Alec
What: Cleaning up the Mess after Lance the Duck moved onto the next "Mom"
When: Sometime after midnight
Where: Jo's Room 206
Rating: PG


( One Little Duckling Makes a Mess )

(no subject)

[onehorned.livejournal.com]

( Ryou )

[ she followed her nightly routine of crashing in Ryou's room but eventually left at some point. now she's standing outside with bare feet and an over-sized pajama shirt she borrowed, not seeming to be bothered by the cold in the least.

in fact, she seems to be staring off into space, lost in thought. the castle took from her, she wasn't happy about that. if she was here, she couldn't find her parents with Isley. moreover, the smell that followed Raki seemed to be everywhere here -- it both confused and upset her.

feel like you need more crazy in your life? feel free to stumble across her. she won't bite.. too hard ]

† 34

[priestish.livejournal.com]

( Delirium )

( Peter )

( Miss Eva )

( Cain )

( Esther )

...Specs, specs. Where are my specs?

[Abel is sitting in the small kitchen in the back of the Satis tower church, a big chocolate cake laid out on the table; he's cutting it into slices - one of which is intended for luring out the fabled wild Delirium, but the rest is up for grabs. care to bother this priest? steal some cake? tell him the spectacles he's looking for are balanced on top of his head? have at him 8)]

[ooc: open post is open 8D]

?27

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[Sweets is starting to get tired of the whole jumping around thing. Even though yesterday was fun, and Jo was definitely someone he wanted to thank in person when he was human again, he was starting to get sick of the whole change of place every day.

And being a duck. He really wants to be able to talk again.

But here we are at day four, and he's now wandering across the bed to wake up his new friend for the day. Complete with a lot of quacking. Annoyed or not, he still needs to be fed.]

[022] A quiet word

[thirteenth.livejournal.com]

( Abel )

5 just wanted everyone to get along.

[brdskllwarrior.livejournal.com]

( Shortpack )

[7's in the process of setting up a pully-system elevator in the stairwell using a bucket and a reeeeeeeeeeally long length of rope she wished up from the Castle. She can be found on just about every floor at some point throughout today.]

[[ooc: Open post! Feel free to bug/help/hinder her in any way!]]

v. a little subdued ; written ; filtered from Master Vincent

[unanswering.livejournal.com]

[Filtered from Vincent Nightray]

[She takes care to write the filter in carefully, even if this is quite an impulsive move by her standards and she's, frankly enough, terrified of the repercussions.

But that's okay. Echo is but an echo of Noise, and Noise would have wanted this greatly. She pens down in careful handwriting-]

Echo's Master is upset.

Echo does not wish for her Master to be upset.

[Read: Noise is throwing a fit at Vincent's distress, and she can't take two potentially brain-breaking tantrums at once, both literally and figuratively.]

How does one go about consoling one's Master?



Echo would very much like to know.

Duel 11

[rideslightning.livejournal.com]

[Ky's taking a walk through town this afternoon, pondering about something while he walks. And he's carrying that damn sword with him as always. He glances at a shop front and stops, glances down at the ground and rubbing his forehead with his free hand.]

That holiday's coming up soon... should I get her something..? N-No, that would be too... maybe too awkward... at the same time, though...

What should I do...

[Taking a walk through town? There's a baffled Holy Knight. Poke him.]

☾ 20

[herwaltz.livejournal.com]

[Anyone outside or around the Caritas will notice the Gustav parked nearby. An odd sight indeed.

Inside, Moonbay's sitting at a table with a mug of coffee, looking pretty out of it, a sharp contrast to her normally cheerful self. The coffee mug is still full and going cold, obvious from the lack of steam.

The journal is open on the table, a little to the left.]

( Friends )

[OOC: Another of Szayel's victim things. Open post in the Caritas if desired.]

001

[hawtcuzimfly.livejournal.com]

( Sakura )

( Konoha Shinobi )

[Sasuke is out exploring the castle. He'll be roaming the halls, peeking inside the public rooms (games, kitchen, music, etc.), and he'll be climbing the outside wall of the castle (like Spiderman, but he'll be walking upright over it); take your pick on where you'd like to bump into him. He'll try to keep any interaction short and abrupt.

Oh, by the way, he's dirty and somewhat injured from his fight.]

─ thirty

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ afternoon in the seasons room, everything's sunny and hot. come in and enjoy yourself! ]


[ ooc: OH WOW... PRETEND I DON'T FAIL SO HARD. backdated to 1pm obviously. LEMME JUST SET UP THE COMMENTS then go wild and threadjack o/ ]

First Train

[protagonist-ish.livejournal.com]

[Firo has just arrived in Paradisa! He's standing in his room looking around very confused as he was just standing in Grand Central Station one second a go. The journal is sitting open on his desk as he hasn't noticed it yet.]

Huh? Where the heck am I? This sure doesn't look like Grand Central Station. This doesn't look like any train station for that matter. Well, maybe a really fancy train station.

[He walks over and opens the door to his room and sticks his head out into the hall.]

Maiza! Ennis! You guys here? HELLO!!!!! Anyone?

[Firo turns and walks back into his room.]

Hmm... Well this is quite the pickle...

(no subject)

[rank1killer.livejournal.com]

[Max wanders into the kitchen, looking for something to do, and/or eat, not really anything specific, and happens to spot the can on the kitchen counter.]

Huh.

[curiosity gets the better of her and she goes to pick it up]

[The can itself is rather unremarkable, save for the label on it. "Travis Touchdown" it reads. Whether that's a food, or a brand name, or something else is left to the imagination, as that's all there to read.

It does, however, have a pull tab on the top.]

People should learn not to leave their crap out on the counter.

[cuz that makes it fair game in her mind. and again, curiosity killed the cat, because she's reaching for the pull tab to try and get it open]

[All it seems to take is for it to be opened a crack, before the can starts shaking and, of all things, music starts to play. Catchy music, the kind that sticks in your head and doesn't go away.

Or would, if it wasn't for the fact that a few seconds later, it appears the top of the can explodes out, as a dropkick spews forth from it towards the chin of whatever poor soul is opening it.]

[even Max's super reflexes are enough to get him away from this one, and she takes the kick before landing on the floor, hard.]

... THE HELL?!

[With some nice acrobatics of his own, the offending dropkicker, one Travis Touchdown, lands on his feet some feet back, catching the can in mid fall with a beam katana and cutting it in two]

DYNAMIC ENTRY, FUCKHEADS!

[ooc: Red is Max, Blue is Travis]

(no subject)

[cloakand_danger]

[Leaving the theater brought Yuan an unpleasant surprise when he got back home to his journal. He's spent his day considering his path for the future.]

( [Friends] )

((ooc: room switch is mod-approved.))

24 Swords in the Stone

[excalibured.livejournal.com]

[After his four day confinement, Arthur's moved immediately to the courtyard after waking up and after a few routine stretches to loosen up stiff muscles, is going through a few routine training moves with his sword. The slush and melting ice doesn't hinder his movements any, but they are definitely much too sharp from irritation. Stupid Merlin leaving without his permission >\]

® .066. it's weird to have two of them

[banished_dame]

[pulls out her own journal, after flipping through the one she found in the slushy snow]

Anyone seen Jacob? Jacob Black?

I just found his journal in a puddle. I mean, I know these things can find their way into the weirdest spots - but it's drenched from the melting snow.

[flips back a few pages in his journal]

He was just talking about icicles... and [quick glance around to make sure one didn't impale him] Well, he's not impaled. So cross that off the list.

Mean, I can't exactly filter to him... I've got his journal. So, if anyone sees him? Tell him Rose has his journal.

ᵅ | o.o8 | in this masterpiece i made | ᶛ

[youfingwhore.livejournal.com]

[ Church is kind of lazy sometimes, so he's just going to dictate to the journal, even though he's currently clicking a pen. ]

So how much are people betting on something fucked up happening on Valentine's Day?

[ After the entry's made, Church is just going to flip through the journal while hanging around in his room. The door's halfway open so when Jilly stops by, she can just come on in.

And so if there's anyone roaming around room 503 they can bother him. Bother, bother, bother. ]

Episode 09

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

( Sylar )

(no subject)

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

( Red )

( Beth )

(no subject)

[shutupfatass.livejournal.com]

[Dictated]

Hey Ike, we should probably go get--

[pause]

Ike?

...

IKE! Where did he go?

Ike, I'm not joking right now. [creaking of the door] We really--

[cutting himself short and a long silence]

Oh godddamnit! [kicks door frame] Ow! Owowowow. [and the sound of Kyle hopping around on one foot]

4

[madetobe.livejournal.com]

[on the roof is Kanda, oiling several swords just in case the castle decides to try something with Mugen and he needs extra weaponry, come poke him]

It's freaking cold out here but it's too noisy inside. These idiots never shut up. Even in the Order, people aren't whining into the golems about every damn thing. If they just shut those books, it wouldn't be as half bad. Hn, it seems to keep showing up even after throwing it away. Whatever.

After I polish these swords, I'll go eat.


[OOC: Loss start! Oooopen! Poke him? FFF w/e LJ notifs]

(no subject)

[lessthanstelar.livejournal.com]

[backdated to this morning!]

( Private )

[The elusive Subaru leaves his room today, with sword in hand-- and with a second, bigger one in tow, though he's too small to really use it. He's on his way out to practice, if anyone should chance across him]

(no subject)

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

[The journal opens wordlessly. Eva just got back to her room, after leaving without even a word to Ion... and she still hasn't spoken to him, but she looks as if she'll say something into the journal.

She stares at the blank page in front of her for several minutes.]

He...

[This was harder to do than she thought.

He was gone. He left. He left her.]



.....He....

[....To hell with this. She didn't need to make a public service announcement. Who cares if he had friends who would like to know? He didn't care... he had left.

Eva tosses her journal to the side and just slumps down against the desk, burying her head in her arms.

To hell with him...]

iii

[alyingsmile.livejournal.com]

[If you happen to be wandering about the town today, you might notice a tall blonde man wielding a pair of crayons and a piece of paper. He looks innocent enough. Tall, all smiles, perhaps a little dim, but there have been plenty of warnings about him by now.]

Let's see, let's see... Ah! We'll start here.

[He seems to be drawing something awful intently. Tongue peeking out, brows furrowed! Investigate away!]

[ooc; Totally open!]

Night 004;

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

[things couldn't be more comfy in Para for this poor hobo. A warm room, a roof over his head...and an awesome comfy bed for him to just doze in. Or at least, until there's a pained grunt followed by a heavy thump as this asshole just boots him right off the edge]

Hey...!


[[ooc; loss start! And it's dictated over the journals and such 8>]]