(no subject)

[rainin-blk-ppl.livejournal.com]

( Anyone with experience bartending or setting up/running lights )

Seventh Patient

[whiskeyless.livejournal.com]

Excuse me for interrupting your day, castle residents. I have just been informed that someone from my world has been here before.

If anyone here recalls speaking to a young woman by the name of Echo, please let me know.

6

[pai-sho-master.livejournal.com]

( Friends )

[Without his tea, Iroh has been relying a lot more on music to relax. At the moment he can be found in the lobby, playing the Tsungi horn. Feel free to stop and listen or to talk to the musician.

(no subject)

[yeafairily.livejournal.com]

[dictated into the journal, for once! there's some very tiny dirty footprints on the page around where the words are writing down]

Hey, uh ... does anyone know where I can find that shiny curly stuff? You make it into a bow .... It goes on a gift? [ribbon .... yeah, he's retarded]

It's urgent. REALLY urgent. I mean like life or death urgent. Seriously!

... Uh, I'm Puck, by the way! Nice to meet all of you!

4. Buggre Alle this for a Larke

[madetothwart.livejournal.com]

( Mr. Guts, Mr. Griffith, All parties from Mr. Guts' world, Apostles )

( Mr. Question )

[There are many things that are a permanant fixture within the library... the bookshelves, that strange statue of a gargoyle that looked like it was picking its nose... and now an angel. Or rather, what looked to be a pleasingly plump middle-aged man with spectacles and a large pile of books. He hadn't moved for a few days now and a thin layer of dust was beginning to coat his clothes and hair, but he didn't notice, far too preoccupied with searching the journals.

He honestly had never had a book quite as fascinating, it was like the first time he had read the 'Unreleased Diaries of Samuel Pepys' (which, incidentally, had been the same as the original ones, but for the addition of the six-month debacle of trying to introduce pet giraffes as the fashion in court).]

[ooc: Please feel free to come and bother the dusty man in the corner! Azi loves making friends.]

the forty-eigth;

[variare.livejournal.com]

[ so it's just another day in the clinic guarding a comatose murderer, right? just minding his own biznus and enjoying his new-found love with a frappuccino when...this happens. and it doesn't feel pleasant at all. NO IT DOES NOT.

yeah, so, his day is ruined. because albedo is dead and jr. is now on the floor trying not to hyperventilate? no, no. BECAUSE HE DROPPED HIS FRAPPUCINO. someone mourn it ]

Mission 10

[doll-for-glass.livejournal.com]

[July sits still in a chair in the main hall, the journal open on his lap and a glass pendant in his hand.]

Observed a thief that can walk through walls. Possibility of a contractor unknown. Not human, investigation required.

A white man exploded in town, a girl was present, contractor involvement unknown. Investigation required.

[Not long after this he sends his observation ghost out again. He has no purpose, but he feels as if he should be gathering information as per his programing. He will answer any questions had, but he is not good with vague statements.]

Rorschach's Journal. August 6th.

[shrt-temper.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[there's a short vigilante in a trenchcoat and a mask skulking the hallways. he probably won't acknowledge you unless you do something to make him, today]

(no subject)

[compete.livejournal.com]

[ after two and half hours of sobbing, screaming, and semi-trashing her room.... chie wearily gets to opening her journal and gits to writin' shit. after all, she's more worried about what happened to nana-kins at this point. make things short and to da point. ]

[ FRIENDS ]

Where's Nanako? What happened to Souji?




[ MAN WHO TOOK NANAKOOOO (CROWLEY) ]

Thank you.