004 ♕ non-disastrous date attempt number one [backdated]

[loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com]

( Clark )

(no subject)

[autophoenix.livejournal.com]

Who: Claire Bennet (autophoenix) and Clark Kent (clarklike)
What: Breaking more bad news about Paradisa and losses.
When: Late morning on Friday, October 8, 2010
Where: Kitchen, First Floor, The Castle
Rating: PG

( I can't imagine all the people that you know and the places that you go )

091; [Dictated]

[firsttsurugi.livejournal.com]

( Ashura )

( Colette )

[sitting at the corner of his bed, Cloud's hands are clasped in his lap, head bowed. he's got his door locked. keeping his journal open for the filters he made before, if you listen closely enough you can hear a shaky sigh through the pages. hard to tell who it is really, but that was beside the point.

he waits; but more importantly... he thinks. he can't stop it]

12

[cheerupemoborg.livejournal.com]

[There's the sound of pure cacophony over the journals right now, as various noises are picked up: buzzing, zapping, whirring, clanking, and low, steady hums. Some sounds come and go, while others continuously vary in volume as time goes on.


The best thing it could be compared to is an industrial factory, but on a smaller scale, or perhaps an extremely busy auto-shop with crazy good acoustics.


All the while sparks occasionally fall on to the pages, leaving tiny scorch marks in their wake. The sound of a blow torch - or something similar at least - almost always accompanies them.


This goes on for a good a while, so don't expect much relief any time soon.]

(no subject)

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

( [Zelman] )

Arthas Menethil receives [Soul Shard] x2

[lionbeforelambs.livejournal.com]

( Elven Filter )

[There is a growl under Arthas' words -- it almost sounds as if he is in pain, and speaking through it with as much force as he can muster.]

Paradisa. That's what you call it?

Hmph. Some paradise. And with only a small collection to enjoy its wares.

Perhaps Hallow's End will pull some of you from your collective holes...hm?

((OOC: Some of you may notice a big suit of armor moving around with a very large sword...Frostmourne is a bad housewife and is hungry. :( Also /goes to work.))

009. Friends

[icarustattoo.livejournal.com]

( eleventh floor )

[Today, Brock is moseying around the castle grounds, since it's nice outside, for autumn anyway, though these stupid technicolor-changing leaves are making him feel mildly ill. He isn't going to say anything about Dr. Venture going home, because ... well, if somebody cared, they'd figure it out themselves.

He's smoking as he walks, since that's what he does, and after a little while he'll flip open the journal and lazily dictate into it.]

Bear with me, this is a little dumb. But it's been on my mind. What's the thing you guys miss most about home?

Me, I'm missing football. [There's a little pause, and he looks around, frowning.] And regular trees.

( Molotov Cocktease )

[ooc. going to work ... will tag in the evening~!]

one bomb thrown; written + dictated

[amphibiopathic.livejournal.com]

[ The rounded, feminine handwriting that spiders its way across the page has a few false starts, for those who catch it-- 'Where the--' 'Is Medusa--' 'Did Shibusen--' -- before it finally flows smoothly, gaining confidence as its writer goes along. ]

This is an interesting piece of magic, isn't it? I'd certainly like to take it apart and see how it works. ♥

Then again, I'm sure there's plenty of time for that later~

[ A siiigh of relief, and a yawn-- only to be interrupted by an audible yelp of alarm, as the page is suddenly wet. Not completely, but the corner of the journal looks like it's been dipped in water, and Eruka's voice becomes audible. ]

"Hey! I told you to stop swimming so fast, geko!"

( Indoor Pool Filter )

012 Locks Picked

[everborrowing.livejournal.com]

[Barging into Raistlin’s room was a daily occurrence for the kender. Full of questions or stories, he’d make his way to the 6th floor, swiftly take care of the lock on the mage’s door, and disrupt his work until he was either distracted or kicked out. Today was no different.

Or, rather, the path was the same. But when the door slid open, there was nothing inside. No vials. No books. No golden-eyed mage.]

Raist? [leaning on his hoopak, his voice is uncertain even to his own ears. It’s obvious no one’s there, unless the mage has taken to hiding under his bed. With all his things. For a moment, Tas is tempted to check… but he doesn’t.]

[For the longest time, he just stares at the bare room; still, silent.

…Raistlin would’ve been proud.]

[ooc: The door is still open and Tas has his journal, but he won't be doing much to call attention to himself, for any who would find him]

Don't know why

[ultimaverum.livejournal.com]

Who: Charlie ultimaverum and Ukitake stormy_shiro
What: Tea and possibly more serious matters
When: Oct. 8, 2 pm… ish
Where: The Candy Bonsai
Rating: PG most likely

( I feel my faith is on the line )

7

[sneakingly.livejournal.com]

( Arthas Menethil )

France scored a record 171 goals at the 1998 World Cup

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[For those of you on Castlenet today, you will find a brand new game. It seems to be called ‘TEAMWORK!!!’ and it involves solving simple puzzles in groups of four, each designated a colour, while feeding your team-mate’s time. You have to work together to get a good time! And sometimes, just for fun, the system stops giving someone a puzzle or disconnects someone from the game, and everyone has to watch in horror as their time runs out. Crowley has his journal open as he releases his latest baby into castlenetspace, to suck away everyone’s time and make everyone as frustrated as hell with each other]

You all talk about the importance of teamwork, Clark I’m looking at you, but how do you all cope in a non-physical situation? Let’s find out, shall we?

[Those unlucky enough to play with Crowley will find him solve the puzzles beautifully...then refuse to do anything when it comes to the simple task of clicking his numbers when required. Because it’s more fun that way]

[[ooc: As always, feel free to have your character discover this new game any way you want. Via this entry or in your own. Make teams, get some CR, go wild!]]

(no subject)

[ofthefaintsmile.livejournal.com]

( [private] )

( [Allen, Barbara, Jaime, Julian] )

[filtered away from Riful and her friends/allies/whatever]

Just a word of caution I feel some need to hear: if you encounter Riful, escape as soon as possible. Do not stay--especially if you're human. Keep in mind that Riful eats humans, and you wouldn't want to make that any easier for her, would you?

[ooc: The people getting lessons from Teresa can feel free to assume them from here on, unless you'd like to thread or log 'em out one day :D ]

♃ - viii

[narrowcage.livejournal.com]

It's kind of surprising a place like this changes so often. [ no he doesn't mean world changing ... he's forgetting he ever got sent to detention last time tyvm. ]

Is there ever a time where people aren't coming and going? It's annoying.


( private...ish )

(no subject)

[lionbeforelambs.livejournal.com]

Who: lionbeforelambs and nishimono
What: Frostmourne hungers...and Riful wants to watch it eat.
When: RIGHT NOW
Where: In Town
Rating: PG-13, maybe R depending how things go -- Gore and soulswiping inside

( I'LL PRESS YOUR HOTKEYS )

(no subject)

[luthored.livejournal.com]

[ sounding very distressed here, kinda panicky. bloody fingerprints on the page in her hurry to open it ]

So, so much blood... I need help! In town, this street is just...covered... I don't see any bodies. I can't find any. But the amount of blood had to mean...so many. I-if there are any survivors...

[ okay, deep breath. stop rambling lana! insert the street name here. she was jiving for some late night shopping and slipped unexpectedly...in this fun blood. so yeah it's all over her ]

Someone get out here now!

[ EDITED IN LATER; ]

I found footsteps that seem too small to belong to a man, and they're heading back to the castle. Everyone be on your guard. [ GTFO AND GO...HIDE IN A CAVE IDK ] The killer's around there somewhere!

Lady Sylvanas Windrunner rolls 19 (1-100).

[oftheforsaken.livejournal.com]

[FILTERED FROM ARTHAS MENETHIL AND ALL WHO SEEK TO AID HIM IN ANY WAY, AS WELL AS HER KNOWN ENEMIES.

hello, people flailing about and investigating! have a hand smear the page in blood-- the blood from the scene on everyone's minds--, a vicious growl entering the journal, low. serious. and full of venomous anger as she dictates in that ghostly rasp of hers.]

You all disgust me.

Is this what you all needed to see before you take action? Is it?!

I warned you. [marks the page with a harsh scratch of her finger, which yes, is covered in blood.] I warned you all. And now, now look what has become of your complacency.

Could you imagine if it were the castle targeted instead? All of you, scurrying about like ants, how you would be caught beneath the heel of death itself.

[yes, there could have been another behind this, but really, she doubts it. and honestly, what a chance for a literal smear campaign.]

_{(ooc. omg spontaneous anger post. I apologize in advance, but... yeah, this is ic for her to flip a shit about arthas, so dfghjkgfhjklghjkl /sobbing ;; oh god)}

♛ 21 - Kingthings Say, Not Wrote

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

 [Ashura was more into planning things than this, but, well when he had caught sight of Gino in the hall coupled with his sudden craving for sweets - it just seemed serendipitous. He hailed him, and after a few moments and carefully guiding him into the idea he convinced Gino to come with him into town to visit Ukitake's shop. Ashura had been meaning to go, remembering having promised to stop by, and he was craving something sweet as well. So why not kill two birds with one stone and have company for it too? 

They made quite the pair going down into town. Thanks to the nice weather, it seemed a good time to bring their smaller companions along for the somewhat lengthy walk. For Ashura this meant Agni, and for Gino it meant Bedivere and Friender.  Bedivere and Agni were happy enough to run around playing as the pair walked, Friendere simply watching and matching pace. 

Though perhaps the prospect of sweets and seeing Ukitake's shop made the pace a bit faster than sedate. It was sweets on the line, after all. It deserved a bit of hurry as they stepped onto the streets of the town.

Now to find Ukitake's shop....]

[ooc: The thread with Ash and Gino is closed, but you are free to poke Ash or Gino if you want to in the post either as they walk or seeing them come into the shop (which they will at some point, for serious).]

(no subject)

[certae.livejournal.com]

( meta world filter, erika can come party too )

(no subject)

[firsttsurugi.livejournal.com]

Who: Cloud Strife (firsttsurugi), Riful of the West (nishimono) & Arthas Menethil (lionbeforelambs)
What: Catching some fresh air, Cloud happens upon a rather horrendous sight. Cloud leaves for the castle grounds.
When: Shortly after Arthas and Riful's funtimes.
Where: Castle Grounds
Rating: PG-13 • Incoming Violence!

( we're not playing anymore )

(no subject)

[helynge.livejournal.com]

Is anyone in charge of the clinic here? Or you know, can anyone that works there at least tell me how I could get a job there too?

I still don't really know how the whole job application deal works in other-worldly, magic castle.