☀ 056

[apologeticangel.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Joshua C. )

( Asuka, Molotov, Cubie (Aka, roomies) )

[and now over the journal store music plays in the background, someone finally reached the grocery store!] I'm so excited to go to school again! I know I'm not very good at it... but it's still a lot of fun.

Oh, and there's a Cooking Club that I get to be a part of! I wonder if I'll be able to get ideas for the Baking Club back in Paradisa... Um, is anyone else a member as well? I hope we'll all become good friends! [lalala SUNSHINE AND RAINBOWS]

Hm... [there's a pause as she considers the food in front of her] I wonder what a Pop Tart is? It seems to have frosting and sprinkles on it, but it says tart... maybe they're really sour?

[feel free to respond over the journal, or run into her shopping :3]

『～the third case～』 open to action and journals

[princessofmoe.livejournal.com]

[There's a small thunk when Rika's journal hits the ground, flipping open. She had been happily skipping through the halls, humming, and tripped. But she doesn't cry over it and all you can hear is giggling over the journal. She seems... happier.

Her voice sounds a little more different. More feminine, less childish... She may also trying to keep herself from using her verbal tics, 'mii' or 'nipa~'. And when you see her, her appearance won't be that little girl she once was. Is that teenage girl even Rika?]

Hee hee hee! This is a lot of fun! Does this happen often?

[You hear shuffling as she gathers up her things and pulls herself up.]

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[Allen is in a fairly good mood this morning as he explores the various parts of campus. Sure it's a world change, but so far it seems like a fairly harmless one. It's probably going to be like how it was in New York when he was sent to high school. And more importantly, his head feels clear and he's physically closer to what his actual age is...okay sure he still probably looks sixteen or seventeen, but hey. It's progress. ]

[Though he's confused about some of the things on his schedule, so at some point he'll flip open his open the journal. When he dictates his voice is different and while it's not that deep, it's definitely deep enough to identify as male]

Um...excuse me, but does anyone know what Glee club is?

[OOC: Over the journal or open post since Allen is wandering all over campus. HE GOT AGED UP TO 16/17ISH, so he's definitely a few inches taller than he was before - maybe about 5'8 1/2ish or so? ]

forty-three.

[fanassaults.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[ About half an hour after that, she moves the bunny off the journal, opening it to dictate into. It's one of the nicer things about being in the castle: she can curl up in a big, comfy chair in her room with a good book, get some hot tea from the ghosts, and just read for awhile. ]

This book has given me a very interesting saying to think about: 'the shorter it is - the more dangerous. The more ordinary looking - the deadlier it is.'

It just makes me think how much more I could be doing with my fan, even if so many people seem to know that I fight with it...I guess I'm so used to fighting monsters with it that I hadn't even considered how it could be used in combat with another person.

Maybe I should get a new one, anyways...the silk's really starting to fray on this one.


(ooc: Open to all!)

※ nineteen [dictated]

[likethetragedy.livejournal.com]

( Friends: people she talks to regularly, Failtastic Six, Candy Bonsai employees )

( Ukitake Jyuushiro, Matt Murdock, and Abel )

( Peter )

( Lilith (Abel's fiance) )

I'm curious. Has this happened before?


[ooc; You can catch Elektra over the journals or pacing around campus. She'll look about the same except for having shorter hair and losing her curves. She's very happy about that by the way.]

(no subject)

[doyuulikeme.livejournal.com]

[Over the journals there is a small 'Kyaaa, Kyaaaaaaaa~!' sound. Naturally Alma speaks after a few minutes although... his voice sounds deeper. Older?]

Guys, I am so tall and it is WONDERFUL!

I can reach high shelves now! Eeeee!

Fourteenth Patient

[whiskeyless.livejournal.com]

[Claire got away from her crazy roommates as soon as she could. She needed open space to think. She pauses to stare at herself in a window]

This is how I looked when I was a teenager? [a pause to study herself thoughtfully] If I've regressed to a teenager, shouldn't I be different? I'm still Claire Saunders. This... doesn't make sense.

Tenth

[colorlesschild.livejournal.com]

[Weaving his way through the halls, head ducked. He's fairly tall, but the slouching and slinking along the walls doesn't really help. He's got a sheet held to his chest, hidden. He finds a cork board, and stands before it for a long time, near bolting several times. This is all sorts of a bad idea. All sorts. But enough suggesting and encouragement... oh, god.

Slapping the paper up and barely managing to tack it under thumbtacks before scrambling down the hall and praying no one looked. It read in large letters...]

Paradisa High Glee Club
Sign Ups



{{OOC: So I am the worst for putting him through this. But I regret nothing. This music should be playing in your heads while it happens. Feel free to sign up, react, or grab this scrawny kid scurrying off who's just asking for a nice dunk in the trashcans.}}

[Filtered to Lorne and Cordelia, and Fred (when her mun returns)

[englishbookman.livejournal.com]

( A rather quick question... )

XXXIV

[shotapope]

S-Sister? Where are you? This... there's a l-long list of p-places I'm suppose to go and... I don't really l-like this....

[There's a pause as he makes a small gasp, something unpleasant coming to mind.]

What if... what if sh-she's still y-younger....

F-Father Nightroad?

006 | degrading downgrade

[strike-you-out.livejournal.com]

[For most, the experience of being a teenaged human in high school is not so intolerable, but for some, it is downright terrifying. Especially for those who have never been human and had no desire for ever becoming one.]

N-no, this isn't.... this is wrong. [panting; his voice is shaky. Panic attack is go.]

Clothing... someone else's; not mine. Hands... radiating heat and liquid...precipitation. D-disturbing rhythmic pounding within chest. Unusual sensation in--

[it sounds, for a passing moment, like he might throw up]

...Sudden gain in height and additional hair growth. What's. Happening??

EXPLANATION!!?

[Inhabitants of Room A5 may find a sixteen year old Slugger clutching a baseball bat and cowering behind one of the closet doors. Careful, there's a chance he might take a swing at you.]

(no subject)

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

( Asuka; )

Eight Buttons

[explorationist.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly going from an eleven-year-old girl to a teenager in a high school isn't exactly easy to get used to.  It's her first world change, okay? So, to take her mind off of all the crazy, Coraline's doing what she does best:

Exploring. Everything really. Looking for a certain someone]

So much for not having to go to school. But, as long as there's no uniforms, it can't be that bad. Really, though? Did it have to change us into teenagers? It's a little... embarrassing.

At least I still have blue hair... [A beat] Oh! Has anybody seen a teenage dork around here? Probably freaking out, not used to being this old either? [She's talking about you, Lovat] I need to talk to him. Now.

(no subject)

[fired-once.livejournal.com]

[if you're out and about in town, you might see this teenager cruising around at what is obviously over the legal speed limit in a bright red convertible, top down, shades on, and looking as cool as it's possible for a teenager to actually look

he's got out his journal, sitting down where the wind won't get to it too much when exceeding 60 miles per hour in a 35 zone... it still picks up plenty of wind sounds, even as Tony dictates]

You know, I was just graduating MIT when I was actually this age. Kinda glad the place didn't send me back to my actual high school age. I couldn't drive then.

How are the rest of you holding up? Good? Bad? Hungry? I know I am... the last one, I mean.

....Hey, is that a Burger King?

......I think I'll try to go for a McDonald's instead.

❀ thirteen unicorn STICKERS for my LOCKER!!

[iamdamnloyal]

[the sheer excited volume of this entry -- should wake up any dilly-dally-ers -- apologies to those in E5]


OH MY GOD, YOU GUYS!!!!

Isn't this, seriously, the best thing EV-ER??? [yes, that last word was two, count 'em, two syllables]

I cannot believe it! I mean, I thought I'd totally hate high school after being a city-girl with my office-job, but this is amazing!

Lorney!! Oh!! Oh!! Lorney Toons!! [so excited - she forgets to filter] You're my age now, right? [because, yes, Harmony is always perma-jailbait since she was sired at Graduation]

We need to meet. Like. Now.

053

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

[There is a wayward teen in a rather ragged pair of jeans and a t-shirt walking briskly towards the edge of town. He’s aiming to get out of this place, by whatever means necessary, and while he knows it’s rather foolish of him to think the castle will just let him ~escape~ like this, he’s gotta try everything. EVERYTHING. He’s already done the high school thing once. Never again]

(no subject)

[supes]

[One Clark Kent is exploring the school, getting the lay of things, and has stopped to take a break in the library. He's got his journal out and open. Written:]

I'm wondering whether we're still in Paradisa. This place could be just like Paradisa Town: empty, abandoned, and waiting for people to come back. I haven't seen any natives to the area, either, and generally world changes involve at least a few.

With any luck, though, it'll be a relatively relaxed week. We could all use a bit of mundane life once in a while.

(no subject)

[impugnare.livejournal.com]

[ Rachel in on a mission right now. Since learning the dorms had numbers and not names, she was unable to find Tobias yesterday so right now? That's exactly who she's looking for. Bullies, may heaven help you if she finds you messing with her bird boy. She seems to be relatively comfortable in the environment, as her eyes dart between her schedule and various rooms.

She'd come back to these later, he was more important right now. Unfortunately, she's got a hunch on where she'll find him. Feel free to bump into a pretty girl before she saves her man from an epic swirlie? ]

Gymnastics, I can do. I'm not sure how I feel about a singing group.

(no subject)

[notinmtsilver.livejournal.com]

[There's the sound of a DSlite starting up. and then the beginning sounds of Heart Gold. A few clicking noises.

a pause as Ash finds the party screen and then a sniffling sound. Thank Arceus.]

Pikachu's here. [sniffling!] Everybody's still with me. They're fine. They're really okay! [yes, he really is this weird. And he'll be playing for... the rest of the day probably.]

Dawn, Misty, Gold. D'ya guys have your pokemon with you?

Treat 006;

[pumpkinbutt]

( Arthur )

(no subject)

[windspiral.livejournal.com]

WHO: Sasuke and Naruto
WHAT: meeting for the first time B| and fighting of course
WHEN: forward-dated to September 6th; before the club actually starts
WHERE: Martial Arts Club... room!
RATING: uhhh PG-13 for violence?

( FIGHTOOOO )

x05

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

So...this is high school? Are the schools in a lot of worlds like this? I don't remember going to school, so this is kind of weird, but not too be. What's 'glee c'?

[After a pause, he sounds a lot more excited.]

Hey, Sora, Percy, you were right about my friends showing up. One of them did come here the other day—one of my best friends, Xion. I really want you guys to meet her.

#29

[advisortype.livejournal.com]

In case anyone's curious?

I just drove out of town to the east, going as far as I can... until I drove right back into town from the west. And yeah, I'm sure I didn't go around in a big-ass circle. We're stuck here, alright.

At least the weather's nice.

[He's writing this from the seat of his motorcycle at a Panda Express, where he will soon be eating. Bother over the journal or in person!]

THREE » dictated

[arakhnes.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure this is three parts excitement and one part "how is this gonna screw us over". Now, granted, I liked high school. But this is my first time actually going. You know, as me.

And okay, could've done without the jerks and the wedgies and the Flash Thompsons and all of that, but you expect that when you're a nerd and preparing for your SATs before senior year.

Speaking of which, are we getting any of those? Or can I spend all my time studying the AP Physics textbook like I want to.

For my first world change, this isn't all that terror-inducing.

Can't say much for these giant, horn-rimmed glasses though. Anyone want them?

( PETER PARKER )

( TAOKAKA )

[ dis gurl... will be wandering around the school with a whole bunch of books of various advanced science literature at hand. dressed in a terrible sweatervest. come make fun of her fashion sense ]

8

[pai-sho-master.livejournal.com]

[There's (yet another) teen wandering around the campus, exploring and, well, getting used to being a teen again. He may look slightly familiar. He's shorter and stockier and minus the scar, of course, but there is a certain resemblance to Zuko. Right now he's sitting on a bench on the school grounds, going over the journal. When he dictates, the voice is different, but recognizable if you know Iroh well enough.]

Well, there are certainly worse things than revisiting one's youth, although I admit it's rather unnerving to be without my bending. [A thoughtful hum] Still, I'll be rather pleased if this is all that the castle has up its sleeves.

So how is everyone adjusting to the sudden change?

[ooc: You know you want to bother the old man in a teenager's body. Run into him or respond over the journal.]

(no subject)

[compete.livejournal.com]

[ there's the sound of blenders a blending and top 40 pop song trash recorded in by the journs. chie's chillin' at some smoothie place for a bit and catching up on journs. ]

How's that supposed to work? [ a small hum ] Room 131 then 602? I hope it's not a long walk or anything..

[ soon there's a group girls walking by giggling ]

Oh look, it's her. Wonder if she's sunk her fangs into anyone new lately. I HEARD SHE WAS A ROBOT!

What, no way...

IT'S TRUE! THAT TONY GUY BUILT HER SUPPOSEDLY. Tch. Figures. He's always building creepy things. Wonder why he'd need to build a girl, though. Hahahahaha... --Augh, that's SICK!

[ long pause as they all walk away ]

W..WHAT?!



[ ooc: replies might be slow BUT /looks at shika and o-dawgg B| ]

(no subject)

[oftheforsaken.livejournal.com]

[dictated, in her normal human voice. no creepy ghost-like echoes here!]

( Lily )

[edited in later, begrudingly...]

( Vereesa )

[and then.... PUBLICLY! gasp.]

Did anyone other than myself receive a blue and orange shirt made of strange material, one marked with a number and their surname? [lol, her... football... jersey...]

≫ 010

[bogusmagic.livejournal.com]

A - ah... In there....

[It's evening and Yuki is currently standing outside the front of the school. At first glance she doesn't look any different than usual, having switched to her winter uniform and black cardigan....

Aside from the glasses.

And the completely, utterly hopeless look on her face as she clutches several books. Her eyes move from the front doors down to the ground as she nervously contemplates taking a step forward]

.....

[then she sighs, looking dejected]

Maybe... maybe I'll come back later.

((Loss... already started, lol. Open. STILL SUNDAY EVENING she wants to go look for the school's library /shot))

(no subject)

[payback.livejournal.com]

( private )

( Abel Nightroad& Jyuushiro Ukitake )

Meatbuns and School Days

[chokesonbuns.livejournal.com]

 [She... she doesn't even know where to start. No ears, no tail, no claws to match her paw-sleeves, suddenly her jacket feels misfitting and uncomfortable but it's the only attachment she has to her formerly kaka self. So she's keeping it, pulling the hood over even further to keep her face hidden as it was before. There's a sniffling- not a crying, but, like she was literally trying to smell something. Maybe even the journal... and then suddenly, a defeated gasp, the girl heaving the journal down and slapping the loose paws of her sleeves to her face. There is only one question that can summarize what just happened to her]

What... is this, meow?
I'm a kaka, not a human!

[She's fortunate enough to not have regressed much in terms of age, at least.]

3 Quarters

[noneckchump.livejournal.com]

Who's idea was THIS? Cuz' it's pretty lame is ya ask me.

[He pauses just so he can grunt and mumble about this whole situation. He's not quite used to his new teenage body and the fact that he's STILL short is not helping anything.]

Man! This sucks! I don't wanna go to some stupid school tomorrow!

( Coraline )

19;

[slingshots]

[If it feels like you're being watched... it's probably because you totally are. Carrie's out in the Robin getup, which is only slightly tighter than it was yesterday (she gained a year and nearly all she has to show for it is a half inch of height? lame), and perching in pretty much every vantage point she can find. It's like the ultimate guessing game, matching teen faces up with how they usually look!]

♬ the pianoman's third song ♬

[lawyerlarry.livejournal.com]

( Private )

Okay kiddos, it would seem that I'm your principal. I have no idea how this happened, because I'm probably the last person anyone would want for a principal. So I guess this is where I say....I hope to see none of you in my office and...if you have problems you can come to me. Teachers as well. Don't have the slightest clue how I'll help, but I'll try.

And instead of calling me Principal Paul, you're more than welcome to call me Prince Paul. (Get it? Prince Paul? Princi-pal? Yes, I do crack myself up...)

filtered to Building A, Floor 1

No mass hysteria at night and no pranks on your dear old principal here, and we'll all get along fine. I'm also not your dad so it won't be my job to make sure people get to their classes on time. I have at least six years until I have to parent a teenager. I'm not starting now.

♃ - vii

[narrowcage.livejournal.com]

[ backdated a bit earlier in the day! ]

[ Ganymede is standing somewhat aimlessly in the dorms, moving his legs somewhat funny. He hasn't noticed his immortality is gone, he stopped giving a crap about the weirdos invading his room... no, it's the clothes that have given far more trouble than he can (literally) handle. Pants are ridiculous. Who's responsible for this horrible invention :/ ]

They can't possibly expect us to wear these. I don't see the point! It's uncomfortable....I want my clothes back.

[ so he is just kind of trying to ditch these pants in the middle of the hall. It's a good thing he had trouble getting dressed before zippers and buttons were invented or they'd be off by now ]

♛ 4

[emit.livejournal.com]

[It's way past visiting hours in Anytown County Prison, but somehow, Kallen has weaseled her way into letting the guards give her a little time with Tony and Crowley. Down the hall she walks, escorted by the guards, and in her bag (which has been thoroughly searched) is an open journal ready to record everything.

Once they reach the visitation room, the door is opened, and Kallen is ushered inside. The two offenders should be brought down in time to witness the following exchange.]

Thank you very much, officers. I really appreciate your generosity in letting me visit these two.

It's our pleasure, Miss Kouzuki. We'd be more than happy to stay here and make sure these two ruffians don't do anything unseemly.

No, please don't trouble yourselves. I'm sure I'll be just fine.

Well, okay. We'll be right outside if you need anything. Just yell. [And with that, the two guards leave. Now it's just Tony, Crowley and Kallen.]

_five_

[skullish.livejournal.com]

[written ... to spare herself any extra embarrassment]

[filter: girls]
Well this is horrific.

Who wants to explain periods the menstur lady womb time [...] periods to me?

I mean I understand what they are. But what do I do?


[ooc. the filter was added in later -- feel free to react as if you saw it before it went up, fellas!]

fifteen15

[fauconnerie.livejournal.com]

[ HELLO. for those who open your journal today, there will be a few droplets of water spilling the pages. ]

Rachel, Rachel, Rachel, Rachel.

[ WHIMPERY SAD BOY'S VOICE... ]

I take it back. I don't miss this. Not at all. It's all the same.

[ EMO HAWK STRIKES....

he's sitting outside a boy's bathroom, curled up with his head against his arms. he's completely soaking wet and his head looks like someone stuck it in a toilet bowl and flushed a couple of times.

cause they did.

.... drips water everywhere....

OPEN FOREVER. bother him off and on the journal ♥ ]

☠ 002

[molotov]

[has finally decided to accept the journal as a part of her life (she was keeping it under her mattress!), and is currently sitting on the roof of Building C with it, smoking a cigarette. eventually, she tentatively speaks, in the general direction of the journal]

The worst part about this whole ordeal is the clothing. Is this really what high school children wear? I feel like a nun.

[for the record, Molotov is dressed like any average teenage girl, but that is not enough skin for her tastes]



( ooc: open~ in person or in journal, though Molotov is not a fan of it )