(no subject)

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ wayyyyyyy after her duel monsters game with ryou, uru overheard a loud noise and followed it out of curiosity and concern and then made her way to the rooftop. as she walks forward, she can swear she hears the sound of sniveling ]

♞ XIV; dictated

[bound_darkness]

[Exactly a month after successfully avoiding the journal, he's got no other option but to use it.]

What kind of vehicle can leave 30 feet wide tracks--

[Muffles a couple of coughs and clears his throat. The last time he properly used his voice was probably the last time he stepped into the castle. So, when he talks, he sounds a bit hoarse. But it's not only that, he's got a "small" cold. That's why you don't spend the nights out in the open during winter.]

... It also seems to be able to go underwater... or... over it...


[[ooc; HEY GUYS LOOK HERE DFJKDFJS! Okay, because I utterly fail. There was a misunderstanding from my part. A HUGE MISUNDERSTANDING. Those are not animal prints, they look like this. Thanks Fudgey for pointing it out, and I'm really sorry orz.
Let's just assume no one mentioned an animal, I hope that's ok with you guys.]]

(no subject)

[rainin-blk-ppl.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to Agent Kay )

Defrosting a Derp

[thirteenth.livejournal.com]

Who: Ukitake Jyuushiro, Caterina Sforza, Abel Nightroad
What: Defrosting a derp
When: After collecting Abel from Eva
Where: Caterina's room
Rating: PG

( Priestly popsicles )

the wind will whisper the way it is

[cricketycricket.livejournal.com]

( Filtered to Anyone Recently Possessed By Legato )

( Filtered to The Doctors and Castle psychics (save for Delirium) )

(no subject)

[redtrenchcoat.livejournal.com]

[Filtered to people who were recently possessed by Legato]

[oh god, he is so irritated. LEGATO WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS. but he keeps his voice under control to dictate this much]

If you ... lost control of your body earlier today, and you saw a man with blue hair and a white coat nearby, let me know. Thanks.

/sneaks in one last post before hiatus 4 real

[payback.livejournal.com]

[It's perfectly silent in Rin's room when Ken opens his eyes. Silent and cold a little bit warmer than it was before. He makes a sounds and uncurls, feeling around.] The walls... They're here.

[Rin is sitting and reading without really absorbing anything. She's been on edge for days now, waiting for something to happen - she's not sure what. Anything, really. But whatever she expected, it certainly wasn't something as good as hearing Ken's voice.] Ken? You're awake! [Dropping the book and scrambling over to him now.] Can you hear me?

[It's hard to talk, but that voice is the first he's heard in days and automatically counts as the best thing he's heard all month.] Rin? Where are you? [He looks around and immediately wishes he hadn't. Before he can stop himself, he blurts out:] Rin, don't touch the water.

[She slides an arm under his shoulders, lifting him up and hugging him close. Such relief, ah...] I'm not in the water. There's no water. Ken, you're safe... [Sounds like he's still hallucinating, but... if he's responsive - that's much better. Her voice is slightly choked when she speaks.] You're going to be all right.

[He'd been stuck there for days. He couldn't leave the ocean, he couldn't get onto dry land, his feet were cold, cold. But he could see and hear. Somehow.] Of course. There isn't any... [He droops a little. He felt his stomach churn... when was the last time he had eaten.] ... Everything's all right.

[He doesn't sound all right. She keeps hugging him anyway.] Tell me if you need anything, okay? Anything at all. [Louder, intending to be picked up by the journal this time:] Abel? Ukitake? Minato? Evangeline? Ken's awake! He's responding again!

[Aaaaand she'll turn into a bird tonight. |D]

?30

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[Today, Sweets gets to do a little investigating. The surroundings that he finds himself in are familiar-ish. He recognizes the Freelancer-ish armor right off the bat which has him a little hopeful ...

... but it's not York's.

Or Washington's either.

But at least he had an idea of what to expect. He waddles across the nightstand so that he's standing on top of the journal again, and starts quacking like the little baby alarm clock he is]

(no subject)

[true-superboy.livejournal.com]

[The journal records the sound of someone playing a game. Prime might find this midly entertaining if the game wasn’t frustrating him.]

No! Don’t go that way! Go the other-

[Theres the sound of Prime’s guy dying, followed by the game saying “Game Over! You lose!”]

This game is stupid!

[A crunching sound can be heard as Prime crushes his controller in his hands]

twenty deep-fried tarantulas

[notso-average.livejournal.com]

[have Lindsay up and in her room, humming as she gets ready. Her journal is open, so feel free to hear.]

[then she's dressed and grabs her journal, bouncing a bit] Oh, oops. Left it open. Sorry everyone, didn't mean to make you hear all that. [as she goes for the door and out into the hall]

I have a job! It feels so great to have work to do again. I know it's not the lab, but it's something, right?

[and have idle commentary about the day and the ground and the sun and such as she heads into town to her job. Lindsay is a cheerful Lindsay this morning, and you can tell by her tone. By the time she gets to town, anyone listening will know what the day looks like.]


[open! In journal or bug her in town.]

⇒ 17

[whatialways_do]

Who: Max and Alec
What: Alec trying to get his now crazy canonmate off the roof.
When: Sometime after THIS
Where: On the roof.
Rating: PG-13

( In which Max is making with the crazy. )

...one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being 7 ages.

[tehoniongirl.livejournal.com]

( Alessandro )

( Church )

A lot has happened recently. Is everyone okay?

[Jilly is sitting alone at a table in the WildKat, a mug of coffee in front of her and a plate with a large brownie at the seat across from her. She's got her journal open but, for once, she isn't drawing. The bright blue cast on her drawing arm has seen to that. So, instead, she's just reading through the recordings of the day, trying to sort through the chaos of last night and make sure everyone is okay.]

[post is for her meeting with Church, but is also open open open! Surprise visitors and threadjacking is encouraged fine]

Memory ❀ 001

[elusivememory.livejournal.com]

Ah... This is... Did I oversleep again? ... Where am I?

This doesn't look like the cafe... Did we leave already? I didn't... even get to say goodbye to everyone though...

[ there's silence for a moment ]

B-But I have to find Syaoran-kun and everyone else first! I wonder where they are...

♣ 023] Superbowl Sunday

[verydistinctive.livejournal.com]

Best I can figure, it's the first Sunday in February, which means back home it's the Superbowl.

I asked for a flat-screen that had the Superbowl for twenty-ten, but it's given me some game with the Arions and the Irins. I figure it's got to be a huge game though, cause there's been three hours of pre-game so far.

Anyway, even with it not being the Superbowl - I'm having a Superbowl Party at the Lux. Course the place isn't exactly normal these days. [bit of an annoyed huff] Try to ignore the tables on the walls, don't use the salt shakers either. No matter what I do - they still don't have salt in them.

Anyone wants t'join, more than welcome to. Give yourself a bit of a break from all the possessions going on.



( Team Leverage )

[ooc: mod approved to use the actual game as it's going on - if you're watching and have a character that'd be interested feel free to drop them in! The Arions = the Colts - The Irins = the Saints for reference]

section 1, article 7 - patrol in pairs is not mandatory, but helpful

[olbustedhotness.livejournal.com]

[after Legato messed with his partner's mind, the gloves were off. not that Kay ever actually wore gloves, but it was still a damn good saying. as such, the two Men in Black are now camped out in the lobby, on what might even be called a good old fashioned stakeout. Kay's left his sidearm behind, after what Jay told him - if he needs to, he can kick someone's ass without it, after all]

Arright. Blue hair, gold eyes. Got it.

[perches on the arm of one of the couches]

So, other than that flaming pile of crap you got into last night, how're you likin' the place?


((OOC: Feel free to bother the boys, it's not like being on a stakeout is exciting stuff until the mark shows up. :D))

☽first moon [ action ]

[phantasmed.livejournal.com]

[ There's a blond girl sitting in any random hallway, pouring over the new journal she just acquired. As a newcomer, she seems to be a lot more at ease with her situation than most would be-- simply content in inspecting the magical book quietly. Pay close attention and one might notice the sullen aura surrounding her despite her calmness; in fact, it's pretty overpowering. ]

Ah... what a strange book. [ Her gaze roams over its pages, wandering to the floor, the walls, and windows that showcase breath-taking scenery. ]

What magus is responsible for all of this, I wonder?

forty-ninth

[lifeandliesof.livejournal.com]

( Delirium )

[ ooc; i hope this is okay, jordan? no funny business; he's just going to talk, if she's in the mood to humour him ]

Σ015; if we could talk to the animals

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

[Don't mind the Doctor, she's just stretched out on the floor of the lobby, face to face with a hamster. And she's... wiggling her nose at it and making odd hamster-y sounds. Apparently, she's trying for some interspecies communications skills.

Also, scribbling notes in her journal about what seems to work and what doesn't. Feel free to notice either and wtf.]

35

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

To those of you who took care of a grey cat this past week? Thanks. I really appreciate it. You’re good people.

( [Rorschach )

( [Deadpool] )

( [Ukitake] )

( [The red-tailed hawk kid] )

( [Crown of thorns guy] )

( [Batfamily] )

[And now that that’s done, goddamn it feels good to be alive right at the moment. And maybe it’s just the residual cat-ness and maybe it’s that he feels more relaxed now then he has in months, but he’s tossed his usual inhibitions to the wind, a little bit anyway. So there’s a Charlie up in one of the bare trees with his hat pulled down over his face. He’s dozing lightly, his journal laid open on his stomach while he waits for a response]


((ooc Loss end, a day late because... I lost track of time, o-orz. Also, feel free to imply seeing him around))

Thirty Three

[thelabking.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Filtered to Angela, Zack and Sweets )

╪ 014

[rasenhadou.livejournal.com]

[Bakura is sitting up on the highest part of the castle roof. It's still too cold out, in his opinion, but he's ignoring it for the moment. The sun has begun to set and he's half-watching that, the other half of his attention on what looks like a trading card with an bat-winged eyeball on it.

Which is kind of strange, because he's paying almost no attention to the gigantic black cobra sticking out the side of the castle. It seems very intent on watching him, though....

Probably because every few seconds he's throwing a rubber bouncy ball towards it. When he does, the cobra lunges in and knocks it back to him.

So yes, come bother the thief playing catch with the giant cobra.]

((Open!))

♘ | 001 | Written

[knightprodigy.livejournal.com]

Not saying I don't appreciate the fresh air and sunshine (really, it's a nice change of pace - I guess sarcasm doesn't really translate all that well over text), but the fairy-tale castle? Nice touch, if not over the top. And as for the villagers? Man. It's a little 'Shire meets Village of the Damned', isn't it?

Anyway.

[There's an audible sigh. Guess who's been up all night doing recon and figures this would be the best way to track down 'outsiders' like himself.]

It's probably a long shot, but hey, 'don't ask, don't get', right? I'm looking for a black haired, brown eyed, 10 year old boy, answers to the name 'Damian'.

three

[thirdturk.livejournal.com]

[Rude's standing by the entrance of the castle, staring out at the town. His eyes sweep across the fields in front of the castle too, as if he's looking for something (or just deep in thought), expression utterly impassive for the moment.]

...

[It wasn't so bad, what he'd done. Cohabiting was...a new experience, but he found it wasn't that awful. Their arrangement had worked out so he could leave when he needed to, and so could she. She was high-maintenance as hell, but still, it wasn't like a Turk would ever really get the experience.]

...

[Rude glances back over his shoulder, almost sensing something, but seeing no-one there. Just paranoid. He goes back to staring out, considering things.]

...

[He needed a drink.]


(ooc: I FUCKING TOLD YOU GUYS I'D DO IT.)

o16 → word on the street

[deceivingbrat.livejournal.com]

( echo )

( gil )

 


[ after the whole diva-mess over the journal a few days prior, oz is in town and just, y'know, shopping for chocolates and flowers for all the pretty ladies. see him? go bother him. no really, he wouldn't mind some company. ] 


[ as usual, free feel to bother him via journal or person. also, /cee edits this post 394857 times. phew. ]

(no subject)

[iknewmewell.livejournal.com]

Has anyone here had any involvement or contact with "fandom"? You know, message boards, forums, fanfiction ...

OTPs, slash, ship wars, all of that. I can't be the only nerd here, right? Right.

Anyway, Kyle, my OTP is my foot and your ass.

Beth, come to my room when you have time.

009

[someoneto-carry.livejournal.com]

( Private )

01

[milanobutterfly.livejournal.com]

Who: Caterina and Ukitake
What: Ukitake getting heartfelt thanks from Caterina who will be bullied by twins
When: The day after the defrosting!
Where: Ukitake's room?
Rating: PG?

( Read more... )

001;

[imnotjenkins.livejournal.com]

...............


[[ooc; if Rude can get away with it SO CAN THIS GUY. He's literally just...standing in the lobby. With this expression. going "What the fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuc-" AND NO HE IS NOT SASUKE GDIT, TITS. GTFO.

OPEN POST♥ PS: he's got a gun :Db]]

♩ 003

[marionttepurple.livejournal.com]

[Libraries aren't the most ideal place to take a nap, but that didn't matter for Carl. Tired from reading novels and research, he decided to sleep.
If you happen to be in the library right now, feel free to notice a kid sleeping, head on a table, a book on transmutation in front of him. He has quite a stack of books next to him, some on transmutation research and some for reading in general. 

The library is a public place though, so he should clearly be bothered.
Of course, his robotic, automaton sister is there to watch over him, linefacing as usual. It might be staring at someone. Or you. It's hard to tell with that face.]

[Open post! Feel free to bother. It might be the only chance you'll ever have to see his sister close-up without Carl threatening bodily harm, or something.]

• 003

[takethehead.livejournal.com]

[She's forgotten that the journal transmits everything she does to everyone, so once she's found a blank page she starts practicing her letters. She's being taught and she wants to be able to communicate so she's trying very hard. Still, they look like a three year old started writing them and a little shakey to]

A...B C D...

[Ink falls onto the page, because she forgot what goes next] G...

I'm walking on sunshine and don't it feel good~♪

[letssingaduet.livejournal.com]

[That doodled all over a page in her journal with a bloodied finger and an apparently dripping hand, she's babbling to herself, the journal obediently scrawling out the words onto the page.]

Ah, that's better! Better better better! He was no fun, no fun at all, and he broke too easily, but he was tasty, so I'm better! Ahhhh, better! I'm still hungry, but it's better! Maybe I'll go out again soon. Hopefully I'll find somebody more interesting to play with. I've been so, so bored. And hungry. I'm still hungry. Booooo, so hungry.

Oh, nevermind! It's better~! 

[ooc: Out of a combination of boredom and hunger, Diva may or may not have picked off a straggler in town. Oops. Open over the journals or in person, she's in her room and the door's ajar so you can find her there, too - she's pretty much covered in blood (again, maybe another bath is in order~?) and is lying on her bed drawing bloody doodles all over the journal <3]

iv - dictated

[alyingsmile.livejournal.com]

[Filtered away from Abel and Abel's friends]

[There's a little space of silent. When Cain speaks, his voice is strained and, well, almost pathetic.] Can someone please help me?

[ooc; Yo! Cain's just lost an arm to Eva and he desperately needs a place in the castle to hide out for a bit. He won't kill or harm the person offering him shelter in any way! He'll be playing up that pity card to hopefully prove he's harmless!]

Step 1: Entering a New World

[kaeru-jyanai.livejournal.com]

[After arriving in a strange room, and looking over the place and coming to the only conclusion that could be met, Micheal starts to talk to himself, the journal that was with him open on the table before him.]

This isn't Heaven, this isn't the Monster world, this isn't the Human world... where is this? It's impossible! Deep breaths, Michael, take deep breaths.... This should be Heaven, I should be in Heaven right now, not... some place like this.

If I could only find someone to talk to.

[With an agitated sigh he stares over at the journal. Picking it up and looking through it, he heads for the halls.]

Raphael sama!! If I find out this is a joke I'm going to be really mad! Did you hear me! This is so frustrating.

(OOC: Micheal is wandering the halls trying to recompose what's left of his calm. Everyone is free to run into the blue haired boy with a halo in a school uniform.)

one hundred and thirty

[queendramabitch.livejournal.com]

[today's ink seems to be sucking in light, like a black hole in the shape of letters]

If anyone else cares to know, Mort Rainey has gone home.

[Lucy's really trying very hard not to be upset about this--it's inevitable, after all, isn't it? Everyone goes home eventually. Even she has, now, though it was only temporary. But she isn't being very successful at the trying]

Rebel 5... Death Match

[1redeye.livejournal.com]

[Ragna has recently learned about the Death Match bar and fight club on the second floor of the castle. Yah, he's a bit slow. He scrawls in big letters trying to get peoples attention.]

Anyone know where I can find the owner of the Death Match? I've been looking for a good fight and I hear he can supply.

[ooc: open for everyone who can supply info or wants to talk to Ragna about the Death Match]

xvi.

[jack-maid.livejournal.com]

[good evening, Paradisa! Live from the courtyard, we have a sight that might be of interest to you, if you happen to be paying attention.

A maid is warping across or is she, really? the puddle-covered area, headed for the entrance...]

[ooc: loss start! Please look at this entry, if you haven't]

Visiting

[thirteenth.livejournal.com]

Who: Ukitake and Ken
What: Visiting times
When: After Ken recovers from his crazies
Where: Rin's room
Rating: PG

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