(no subject)

[supes]

( Kara and Kon )

✮ owt

[abrakabadass.livejournal.com]

( tim & zachary )

( private )

( clark )

[ dressed in her usual magician attire, zee's in the ballroom and with her she has a table set out with a top hat on it. on the floor there's two cages with two rabbits in each of them and she's opening them to let them hop around. she's talking aloud to an imaginary audience as well. ]

It's too dim in here. Nethgirb sthgil. [ the light bulbs in the room glow even brighter than usual ] Better.

As you can see, ladies and gentlemen, I have nothing up my sleeve.


[ ooc: open post! ]

Episode 15

[spongetastic.livejournal.com]

( Friends & Claire )

[added in a little later]

( Abel )

⚜ 002

[exquisitry.livejournal.com]

[ Misaki feels... really awkward without her regular duties. There aren't any guys to pummel for running in the halls or terrorizing the girls. No council duties or maid work at the cafe to keep her busy. There isn't even any school here that she has to study for. Although, that doesn't stop her from devoting a bit of her time to reviewing past things just to keep her mind sharp and lifting dumbbells while she's at it.

She's currently in the kitchen doing said things. Studying and lifting dumbbells at the same time. There's also a plate of fresh-baked cookies in front of her. Not baked by her so they're edible ]

And then you bring this over to... Wait, no, that's not it... You divide this and then... Hmm...

[[ooc; Open post~ Come bother her and steal her cookies or act out and she might throw a dumbbell at you .____.]]

☾ 22

[herwaltz.livejournal.com]

[Outside by the castle entrance, in the slush leftover snow, Moonbay is standing and staring at her Gustav. The side facing the castle is littered with about a dozen scorch marks of varying sizes.

Back at the castle steps stands Fireball, the Charmeleon, who is looking mighty proud of himself.]

Char!

[Moonbay doesn't even look over at him.] Don't even start right now.

Char...?

[She nudges a nearby plastic bag with her foot.] Did you know you were going to get a nice piece of barbecued chicken for behaving recently? It tastes pretty good, especially with the sauce I made.

Now, I think we can scrap that idea. Don't you?

[...]

I thought so.

[She sighs and glances at the journal in her hand.]

Anyone up for a bit of barbecue?

-15-

[cures-and-kills.livejournal.com]

[Antubis is in the library. which isn't that odd, really. what is odd is the fact that he's sniffing around in and under the furniture - and then turning human to move things aside more easily to keep looking. has, clearly, lost something, and anyone that knows him and sees him in those human moments might notice he's not wearing his ankh.

finally, stops to glare at the chair whose cushion he's been digging under] This is ridiculous.

ooc: open either in person or over the journal. though he's wandered off from the latter, he'll get back to it eventually

(no subject)

[excellant.livejournal.com]

I hope the newer residents are enjoying themselves. It's not as if you can leave of your own free will. [ A small laugh. ] In time, I hope we can all become great friends. You can never have too many, after all. If you ever need someone to chat with, feel free to stop by. My name is Excella, and I reside in room 608. A warning would be courteous, and if you try anything inappropriate, please keep in mind my... [ A pause. ] Body guard currently lives with me as well.

[ Excella's currently in her room sitting at her desk. Her journal is opened up on the side of her, and there's a briefcase in front. Her hands gently rest on top of it, and she's debating what to do about it. Perhaps a certain someone could intrude? ]

(no subject)

[happylilpunk.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Anyone want to go for a run? It's more fun to do that kind of stuff with other people.

blog fifty-two - in memoriam, sorta?

[bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com]

... So, uh.

Am I the only one that's realized that a year ago, this week, we were all hiding from alien zombies in a castle with no air?

Because ...

Yeah. I don't still have nightmares about it or anything.

(no subject)

[inheriting.livejournal.com]

[In super awesome big font with thick letters in ink that bleeds through at least three pages;]

VOLLEY BALL

IN THE SEASONS ROOM

RIGHT NOW


[OOC: Annnnd this is the open post for Volley Ball in the Season Room too! IT'S A SUPER OPEN POST. Seriously. Get your ass in here. Threadjack like nobody's business. If you think you can't participate in this post DO IT ANYWAY. This is for random and awesome CR! ANY AND ALL ARE WELCOMED. I will cut whoever doesn't join in. B| I have shivs.

And yes. The volley ball is the Companion Cube. They promise not to kill it?!]

twenty-seventh burn

[feel-theburn.livejournal.com]

( [Cordy] )

( [Anya] )

[And this evening Michael is actually getting out. Granted he's sitting alone in the corner of the Lux, but he's out. Feel free to bother him]

(no subject)

[leadthedance.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Has... anyone heard from Raidou recently? I'm getting a little worried.

☢ 003

[splitspine.livejournal.com]

( private )

Hey Badou-kun, I've got another shirt for you. [ there may be a shirtless albino dude sitting in the gaudium tower hallway out front of his bff's door pulling a few knives out of his stomach, don't ask why he only started to do that now... he just did ]

015

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Goddammit!

I swear I'm gonna start shooting those icicles down off the towers. At least then I'll know when they'll be falling. That's the third time I've gotten hit so far.

Anybody actually gotten skewered by one yet?

twenty-three deep-fried tarantulas

[notso-average.livejournal.com]

[and in the wee hours of the night, Lindsay is tossing and turning and mumbling in her sleep. Spartacus is sitting on her and whining. Linds finally jumps awake, which startles Sparty and he jumps off the bed, knocking her journal to the floor where it lies open]

[in a slight daze, not completely awake yet] They're all dead...

[blinks and rubs her face...it was a dream...just a dream...she sighs]


[and later as the sun is starting to rise, she writes...] Going to need a lot of coffee today. I hardly slept last night.




[loss start! Feel free to respond to her at either hour]