(no subject)

[immortalstudies.livejournal.com]

[This is dictated in a calm, bored voice, after a while of silence and then a deep breath; almost like a sigh, almost with a tinge of resignation.]

This is more luxurious than what I expected. New York has seen a lot of change since the last time I was here.

[And here, the dictating voice gains a bit of a sharper tone - not aggressive, but with a challenging king of mockery.]

You didn't even lock the door. So, I'm permitted to leave my cell now? Alone even?

[There is a pause, a lowly muttered "What is that?", when he finally notices the journal, and then after a moment, an audible, cold smirk in his voice.]

How interesting...

Senator Beriam? This looks almost as if you're expecting something from me.

teh couch

[misa-approves.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Reno-chan )

♟ o25

[invokes.livejournal.com]

( oz )

( room 910 )

❀ 008; when you think you've had enough

[flowersandsake.livejournal.com]

[Muffled what-could-possibly-be sobbing.


Loud sniffling and occasional, muffled what-could-possibly-be sobbing.


That is what you can hear over the journals today, people of Paradisa. Why? Kyouraku Shunsui missed Valentine's day. On account of over-drinking. And not only did he miss Valentine's day on account of over-drinking, but he also has the hangover to prove it. The mother of all hangovers, might he add.

And, on top of that--]

AaaaaaaaaaaCHOO--! ... ow.

[Needless to say, he's in his room. Sniffling and snuffling and occasionally sorrowfully mewling over his journal, like the closet creeper he is. And if any of you people so much as blink too loudly, he will come down there and smother you with rose petals in your sleep. God help him, he will do it.]

[ooc: Open for journals, or anyone who happens to be chillin' up in the Ortus tower. Feel free to make him more miserable by letting him know his dear Erica-chan bit the dust ;;]

⇐ 12

[pwnspatrickjane.livejournal.com]

( [Gus] )

[and because bored Shawn is bored, he's hanging out in the lobby with his journal and several sets of Tinker Toys. He's clearly building something. Feel free to bother him. You may not get the same answer the person before him did.]

010

[someoneto-carry.livejournal.com]

So...

You were all given mysterious weapons from the castle that's been known to cause trouble and not only do you decide it's a great idea to shoot these weapons at one another without knowing what they do....But you get surprised when something happens 'cause of them.

...Right. That's not at all unreasonable.

046

[maces.livejournal.com]

[Shayera's sitting on a stool at the bar in the Death Match with a mug of some weird alien drink in front of her. The journal's open nearby, catching the occasional sound of her drinking.]

Things look like they're back to normal now. People coming and going, people on ridiculous losses... almost like nothing happened last month. It's like that every time, isn't it? Something big goes down, then residents are back to their daily routine a week later. Wonder why that is.

['Heh']

Maybe it's the monotony here. Everything repairs itself, people don't stay dead, and you always get what you ask for. Save for a choice occasion or two, things always end "okay" in the end. The definition varies, but overall, it looks like that's the case.

Makes me miss the risks of home.

mission three

[squirrelpatrol.livejournal.com]

[one particular retriever is sticking his head out into the hall very, very, very carefully]

Are all the flying sharp sticks gone now?

#028

[expandhorizonts.livejournal.com]

[Neku's standing outside of 405, with two cups of piping hot coffee in his hands. Because, you know, it's a bit awkward to come over just to check if you're okay 'cause I haven't heard from you in a while.

Only...

The journal picks up the sound of a dull 'slosh' as the WildKat cups fall down.]

Shiki...!

(no subject)

[yesyesiam.livejournal.com]

( Nudge )

[you know that half finished portal machine in the lobby? well, now he's gotten back to work. with a couple of his Phineadriods and Ferbots.]

I think we'll be done soon.

7 likes to think she knows no fear.

[brdskllwarrior.livejournal.com]

[the journal picks up some angry cat noises, culminating in a wild hissing fit and then 7 yelling.]

Alright, you win! Lesson is over!

[soft footfalls and then a plop as 7 walks over and sits on the journal.]

Ruffian sometimes reminds me of the Beast from back home, except that he hasn't tried to eat me yet.

( filter to 6 )

blog fifty-one (massively backdated to V-Day)

[bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com]

[Hello, Paradisa. normally, Barney would be all over the fact that it's Valentine's Day ... but the day's got another meaning, all of its own, for him. so upon discovering the bow and arrows, he's suited himself up in the nicest white tux the Castle could give him, slung the whole shebang over his shoulder, and decided to make a round, delivering everyone their presents. and yeah, he's singing while he's doing it.]

We close our eyes,
And the world has turned around again
We close our eyes and dream,
And another year has come and gone ...

[feel free to come upon him ... but be warned, if you're hot, and nice? he might also try and make you one of his Paraversary presents.]


((OOC: OMG I KNOW, so late. But I didn't want to completely ignore it, either. Those of you who wanted to shoot the poor sucker, or be shot? Have at him!))

diecinueve

[ofthegiant.livejournal.com]

[ dictated ]

Paradisa...

Friends arrive, friends leave. Enemies arrive, enemies leave. We perceive ourselves to be one way, but like the turning of a leaf, swiftly and suddenly, we can take on completely different personalities, and become someone we do not know. We are killed, we come back. Catastrophes occur, but are easily forgotten. We go on from day to day accepting that what we know as reality may change in the next second.

This is not truly living.

[ pause ]

But we must make it do.

[ /deep thoughts from chad ]

─ thirty-six

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ dictated ]

Those arrows were making people fall in love? [ this is what she gets for holing herself up in castiel's room ] That's what that whole thing was about?!

( ryou-kun )

( castiel-san )

( lindsay-san )

( minato-kun )

» 21

[flashcries.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[ sometime later, anyone with reason to be deep in the forest can find her, fucking up some trees as she trains in hand to hand. bother her at your own risk! ]

I'm mashin the gas, she's grabbin the wheel, it's true to the heart

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Who: Stephanie and Tim
What: Suspicion and paranoia B|
When: Tonight!
Where: Stephanie's room.
Rating: ... PG-13 just in case.

( She rides with me - the new Bobby and Whitney... Only time we don't speak is during Sex and the City... ok they're not Jay-Z and Beyonce but this was all I could think of for a cut. )

26 hits

[preparedforthis.livejournal.com]

[Duster is in the lobby, once again wearing his ludicrous afro wig, playing his upright bass, and accompanied by a ghost on an electronic keyboard. People seemed to enjoy their public performance last time, and it seems like a lot of people are upset after this weekend, so it was a natural choice. The two of them play an instrumental version of Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go, and after a catchy chorus or two, Duster can't help but hum along. When the song is done, he pauses to address his open journal.]

Does anyone have a request? If there's a song you want to hear, me and this castle ghost will give it a try for you.

[ooc: Spectators are fine, too. Request something for him to brighten your day with!]

(no subject)

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Who: Faye and Crowley
When: 18th Feb
Where: In Faye's room, but they tend to move to a more alcohol rich environment.
What: Dealing with valentines day fallout and moving on.
Rating; Maybe PG13, if only for language.

( Read more... )

o1;

[closedmarket.livejournal.com]

This [...] is not right. At all.

No. It is insane. Completely insane.

This [- pause, while he decides what to name first -] book, first, it is [-- ink runs off into a scribble.]

[and, suddenly, dictated.]

A book? Truly?! Aiiya, what sort of methods are they using now to think of giving that, aru? And... this room, but- it does not even make sense! Does the ink sink into a cord? Take to the air? Carried on clouds? The pages are much too thin, and-- ... Is that a new...? Is- is this recording?

[decent pause.]

I see.

So the world has fancied to go mad, aru. Okay. [another pause, as he backs off from the notebook, but it picks the words up anyway.] Tibet! You had best be here, aru! The world going mad does not mea [-- and it cuts off.]

014

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

( York" )

068; they're gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the books

[blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com]

[Typical day: Bart was hanging out in his room, feeding pets and then wandering outside for a run. So, you know. Normal stuff!

Except, you know, he appears to have run off about five years of his life. Oops? Bart is standing in the middle of the lobby, looking all kinds of wary and wtf. WEIRD CRAP, MAN.]

What the hell?

[Awwwwww, don't you just want to hug his sixteen-year-old self?]

3rd Oh Christ someone stop me

[jushinkan.livejournal.com]

( Abel Nightroad is a sad, sad man )

(no subject)

[groundbreaks.livejournal.com]

( Ino. )

( Sasuke. )

seven: what would Dot do?

[always-bad-news.livejournal.com]

There seems to be a bit of interest in CastleNet despite the current lack of substance. I'll be doing an overhaul of the system in the next week, so feel free to add any suggestions about what sort of content or features you'd like to see.

There ain't nothin' I can't do.

( Sakaki )

( York and TARDIS owner who gave me supplies [Ninth Doctor] )

o19 → i know i'm not the same

[deceivingbrat.livejournal.com]

[ this would be the sound of oz huffing as he dictates into the journal ]

Note to self: Don't run around the castle testing out arrows if you don't know what they do. [ a pause followed by a sigh ] I never got round to delivering those chocolates.

(no subject)

[supes]

Who: Clark and Claire
What: MOVIES?? And then arguing.
When: Tonight tonight.
Where: Claire's room.
Rating: PG-13


( You did what? )

[ 001 ]

[betterinheels.livejournal.com]

[ The following is dictated in a quiet, frustrated voice: ]

Okay, let’s try and assess this calmly. I’m in an unfamiliar room that’s got a journal of some sort in it with my name on it. I have no idea how I got here. That’s great; absolutely great. [ Some shuffling as she moves around the room, a little further away from the journal. ] ... Good decorator, though.

[ She steps to the journal again – and this is when she sees that what she’s been saying has been transcribed into text in the journal. ] Hey... [ As was that! Have a long, fascinated pause. ] Paper should not be doing that.