Apr. 10th, 2010

[identity profile] thisisyimhot.livejournal.com
[written neatly.]

I am interested in hearing any theories anyone may have about the castle and how it functions.

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[identity profile] machineish.livejournal.com
[He has his orders. Tres has the large gun in his hand, cocking it as his red eye gleams.]

Battle system: Initiated.

[ooc: he's gunning for wisely, but it's open to see him being a gun toting psycho.]
[identity profile] iamlocutus.livejournal.com
[ Classical music is playing softly in the background of this post. He hasn't looked outside yet.]

Is there a theater district in town? It has been a very long time since I've been able to see a play.

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[identity profile] evilhandissue.livejournal.com
[Lindsey had avoided going outside in the last few days because of the water. Not just the water but the shitload of water that had fallen on the second and created freaky lakes and moats and all the things a boy from the dust bowl had no idea how to deal with.

He was very happy hiding in the library. But as the days went by he started to get cabin fever, and as he realized that he was now in the castle for three months now, he needed to just get out and walk. He also couldn't find Jilly anywhere... at least the Jilly he knew and wanted to see again and not the Nun dating Hammer... so he went looking for one of the only other people he knew in the town that he could consider his friend.

Though he probably should have chosen a better bridge to walk across. The lack of one hand means that when you're flailing in the air from part of it collapsing from his weight... you've only got a fifty percent chance of grabbing onto something. And the odds... were not with the lawyer.

Which was why Lindsey walked into Caritas drenched as he was still finding lilly pads and reeds sticking out of his clothes, and he might have even yelped a bit as he pulled a frog out of his shirt pocket and dropped it to the ground for it to hop away.

He really needed a drink now.]



[ooc: open to anyone in Caritas but aimed for Lorne]
[identity profile] shockinggenius.livejournal.com
[Someone wasn't watching where they were going and stepped right into a very, very deep puddle. He is not amused. You may see a wet man walking through the castle to his rooms, electricity is playing across his skin and suit.]

That is it, I am staying inside until this ridiculous water dries up!

[He looks at the big bag of wine he bought, that probably won't be enough to last the wait. Curses in various languages can be heard muttered in the background.]

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Apr. 10th, 2010 03:03 pm
[identity profile] onset.livejournal.com
[While exploring the creepy little village, Cassandra and Rin have somehow found themselves at the post office. For the past hour or so, they've been going through the mail, letter by letter. A pile of envelopes is beginning to accumulate on the floor.]

This is getting ridiculous. All the mail's the same, and half of it makes no sense! Listen to this:

"My dear Blossom,

I heard a rumor about you the other day. Is it true? With the rubber cement, and the spatula, and those poor ants from little Timmy's ant farm? My word!

That's appalling! -- Mom"

What kind of mother is that?! [A frustrated sigh]


A weird one. Keep looking. There's still more.

Alright, alright. [Pause] Did you find anything interesting, Cass?

[Silence]

Cass? [Rin puts down her pile of mail and looks over to her friend.]

I... may have. [She holds up a picture with writing on it.] The only one with no envelope.

Eugh. That's creepy. Think we should show the others?

[Cass simply nods and gets up, heading for the door.]

[Rin grabs her things to follow. Before leaving, however, she dictates to the journal.] Anyone out there know a guy named Hancock?

[And off she goes as well.]


[OOC: Open for anyone on the expedition. Journal replies welcome as well. :D]
banished_dame: ([little] looking out)
[personal profile] banished_dame
[the following is very neatly printed, in her very best penmanship]

1. Find a home for Baby Vortex
2. See if Alice likes the swamp
3. Borrow books to read from the library
4. Wash Gabi's blanket


[dictated:]

Do you think dinosaurs could have allergies?

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Apr. 10th, 2010 05:37 pm
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[personal profile] slingshots
[The journal's open to catch the sound of a few quiet thumps, an eventual noise of frustration, and a long period of silence. Finally, tentative writing appears on the page, slow at first, like the writer doesn't really believe it's going to work--]

So. The floor always this unsteady around here?
[identity profile] kaeru-jyanai.livejournal.com
[Filtered to Angel's and Angel like beings.]

I'm simply curious, how many angels or those close to an angel are there here? It was suggested I make a filter and ask. There seems to be a lot of difference's on opinion on what an "angel" is.

[/Filter]

How many of you are school age?
[identity profile] doctorfog.livejournal.com
[It's two in the morning, when most good little patients are tucked into their beds.

Suddenly, on the edge of the village, two red lights cut through the darkness, even through fog. They're like horrible eyes... but if they really are eyes, it's clear that whoever owns them stands at least nine feet tall.

They sweep over the little houses, over the little tents, over the makeshift camp.

It's
searching.

But can it be found?]
[identity profile] quite-dubius.livejournal.com
[Soft tinkering could be heard from inside Room 202 as the occuptant busied himself by trying to invent something, yet he seemed to be struggling with whatever he was trying to do]

[After half an hour later, the tinkering stopped and the noise was replaced by loud sobs]

M-my hands-

[Sobs]

I-I can't invent anything with my hands...
[identity profile] khaji-da.livejournal.com
[Expedition People]

[A note in the journal written during this]

Me and Tim are going to check out what's going on.
[identity profile] steelbound.livejournal.com
[ Minato had to sneak out and see the swamp at least once for himself sometime. Luckily he's not alone! There's a huge albino inu out there with the little shota.. making sure he stays close to the castle and nudge him back if he gets too far... :c ]

[ out near one of the bridges is Minty and dog, peeking over the low railings to see what's in the dirty water belowww. feel free to throw him back in the castle? ]

What's that down there, Koro-chan? I can't see...

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Apr. 10th, 2010 10:06 pm
[identity profile] givingchase.livejournal.com
Hey. Uh... if anyone else is awake... are you reading this? [a quickly scrawled page number] It's goes for a few pages. It's still going.


[...]

I don't like it.
[identity profile] lessthanstelar.livejournal.com
[The lights flicker, and a wave of power-- and not the good kind-- pulses through the castle. A few minutes pass, and then suddenly, the lights in the castle are all put out.

And blinking awake in the darkness...]


...


...


...This dream again?

[[ooc: power's out!]]

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