Oct. 18th, 2010
closed action;
Oct. 18th, 2010 09:54 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Sitting in his room on the bed reading a book. Ho hum, this would be a great time for a surprise visit, yes?]
[ooc; Daily I hope this is cool? For Lenalee and Alma :C]
[ooc; Daily I hope this is cool? For Lenalee and Alma :C]
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[Considering Kairi is used to doing her own work at home, and is a little bored anyways, she taking it upon herself to get some of her laundry done. Because clean clothes are always a plus really. And she might also have to go and end up doing Sora's laundry too now that he wished up that half-pipe, dear Lord.
So she wandering on down the hallway on floor 14, basket in her arms with clothes piled in. A shirt is hanging loosely over the side however, and while she isn't looking, slips out. Catch it for her? Or at least alert her that it dropped. :D ]
So she wandering on down the hallway on floor 14, basket in her arms with clothes piled in. A shirt is hanging loosely over the side however, and while she isn't looking, slips out. Catch it for her? Or at least alert her that it dropped. :D ]
- seventeenth year waiting -
Oct. 18th, 2010 02:46 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[hey Paradisa, it's that vaguely nervous-sounding British guy again--except this time he sounds much more in control, like this is a subject he's more familiar with, unlike bloody massacres. Maybe if he treats this like he's delivering a patient report, he'll sound like he knows what he's doing]
Ah--hello everyone ... again ...
Right. So. Guess I should start off by saying: this is for anyone who's interested in those buffaloes that've been turning up. The ones that aren't quite right. You might want to hear this.
A little while ago, a week or two maybe, I was asked to come have a look at a buffalo that some ladies who live here had at the stables, out on the grounds. They wanted to x-ray it to see if it was like that--that other one, the one that Arthur bloke found. The one with the, uh--human bits in. Anyway--they asked me to do the x-ray, so I did. What we saw ...
[silence for a long moment]
I've never seen anything like it, ever. It's completely mental. The skeletal structure ... I don't even know if you can call it that, because it's--well--it's hard to explain. [sighs] But the short of it is, where there should be major, solid bones, there's ... lots of tiny ones, thousands maybe, all fit together to make up the general shape of a major bone. Like a really complicated puzzle. And they aren't fused together either, which is the really weird part; it looked fragile enough that it wouldn't be able to stand up to normal wear and tear, but ... there it was, looking normal as you please. The buffalo, I mean. It looks like a normal buffalo on the outside, except for--well--it hasn't got any eyes either.
[another sigh, like he's reorganizing his thoughts, or perhaps realizing that he might be rambling and not making much sense]
So, I left after that. I think those women just wanted to know if it was a real buffalo or not and ... I guess they got their answer. I thought they'd say something public about it, since, you know--mental buffalo with no eyes and a freaky skeleton--and that's not normal, right? For here? It sounded to me like something people ought to know. Maybe it's a clue about what this place is. And since they aren't talking, I am ... so, uh ... sorry if you wanted to keep this quiet, Erica. But it doesn't feel right. This might be important.
... I've still got the x-rays, if anyone wants to have a go at them.
[ooc: this is the final resolution to this thread, written with the permission of Erica Hartmann's mun. We decided this would be the best way to tie those loose ends up. OPEN POST IS VERY OPEN. Also, the buffalo in question was actually Allen Walker, Jr. I have no idea if he's still a buffalo, orz. D:]
Ah--hello everyone ... again ...
Right. So. Guess I should start off by saying: this is for anyone who's interested in those buffaloes that've been turning up. The ones that aren't quite right. You might want to hear this.
A little while ago, a week or two maybe, I was asked to come have a look at a buffalo that some ladies who live here had at the stables, out on the grounds. They wanted to x-ray it to see if it was like that--that other one, the one that Arthur bloke found. The one with the, uh--human bits in. Anyway--they asked me to do the x-ray, so I did. What we saw ...
[silence for a long moment]
I've never seen anything like it, ever. It's completely mental. The skeletal structure ... I don't even know if you can call it that, because it's--well--it's hard to explain. [sighs] But the short of it is, where there should be major, solid bones, there's ... lots of tiny ones, thousands maybe, all fit together to make up the general shape of a major bone. Like a really complicated puzzle. And they aren't fused together either, which is the really weird part; it looked fragile enough that it wouldn't be able to stand up to normal wear and tear, but ... there it was, looking normal as you please. The buffalo, I mean. It looks like a normal buffalo on the outside, except for--well--it hasn't got any eyes either.
[another sigh, like he's reorganizing his thoughts, or perhaps realizing that he might be rambling and not making much sense]
So, I left after that. I think those women just wanted to know if it was a real buffalo or not and ... I guess they got their answer. I thought they'd say something public about it, since, you know--mental buffalo with no eyes and a freaky skeleton--and that's not normal, right? For here? It sounded to me like something people ought to know. Maybe it's a clue about what this place is. And since they aren't talking, I am ... so, uh ... sorry if you wanted to keep this quiet, Erica. But it doesn't feel right. This might be important.
... I've still got the x-rays, if anyone wants to have a go at them.
[ooc: this is the final resolution to this thread, written with the permission of Erica Hartmann's mun. We decided this would be the best way to tie those loose ends up. OPEN POST IS VERY OPEN. Also, the buffalo in question was actually Allen Walker, Jr. I have no idea if he's still a buffalo, orz. D:]
Treat 12; dictated
Oct. 18th, 2010 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween--! This holiday is starting to become a real pain in the ass! Every time I open the journal all I see is my name everywhere. You guys should call it something else already--like "Free Candy Day" or "Spooky Day" or--something. It's way less confusing that way, ho ho~
Especially since bad things always seem to happen on Halloween here.
( Arthur )
Especially since bad things always seem to happen on Halloween here.
( Arthur )
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Oct. 18th, 2010 05:32 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
( SOUJI )
[ Fun stuff going on in the kitchen! Chie and Yukiko are making sweet rice balls for a dear fran today! They've finished six little ohagi rice balls already, which are packed into a little tupperware thing... but they're also making a few extras for themselves and anybody else who wants one ]
He'll like these, right? I hope he doesn't mind azuki beans.
I'm sure he will. We've really improved a lot since last time...plus, they're specially made, just for him.
So we can say we've put a lot of love into these things? Aha...
[ Don't worry. These things won't kill anyone this time?? So feel free to take some, just not from... the tupperware okai okai? ]
[ OOC: OPEN OPEN OPEN! they are still on their shadow loss ]
[ Fun stuff going on in the kitchen! Chie and Yukiko are making sweet rice balls for a dear fran today! They've finished six little ohagi rice balls already, which are packed into a little tupperware thing... but they're also making a few extras for themselves and anybody else who wants one ]
He'll like these, right? I hope he doesn't mind azuki beans.
I'm sure he will. We've really improved a lot since last time...plus, they're specially made, just for him.
So we can say we've put a lot of love into these things? Aha...
[ Don't worry. These things won't kill anyone this time?? So feel free to take some, just not from... the tupperware okai okai? ]
[ OOC: OPEN OPEN OPEN! they are still on their shadow loss ]
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[There's a yawn, the sound of a hand hitting the journal almost methodically. Then, a sleepy voice:]
Hm? That's strange. My alarm hasn't rung yet. [A pause. Another yawn.] Maybe I'm just growing accustomed to having proper amounts of sleep again. [After all, she hasn't been sleeping very well ever since her father...no, it was too early in the morning to dwell on that.] Now, just to turn off th-- [She breaks off with a startled gurgle of surprise. This isn't a clock!] A – A book?
[The bed creaks a bit as the weight upon it is adjusted; Mitsuru's sitting up now.] This isn't my room! I haven't slept in a proper bed since -- [Another unfinished sentence and a sigh ... as strange as the interior decorating in her dorm room was, at least it was, well, her room.]
... Where am I?
Hm? That's strange. My alarm hasn't rung yet. [A pause. Another yawn.] Maybe I'm just growing accustomed to having proper amounts of sleep again. [After all, she hasn't been sleeping very well ever since her father...no, it was too early in the morning to dwell on that.] Now, just to turn off th-- [She breaks off with a startled gurgle of surprise. This isn't a clock!] A – A book?
[The bed creaks a bit as the weight upon it is adjusted; Mitsuru's sitting up now.] This isn't my room! I haven't slept in a proper bed since -- [Another unfinished sentence and a sigh ... as strange as the interior decorating in her dorm room was, at least it was, well, her room.]
... Where am I?
.Free Hunger
Oct. 18th, 2010 07:17 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Guess who got tired of being cooped up in the manor? Despite all warning signs of this being a bad idea, Eddie has gone to town to do something crazy....]
( Peter )
[That out of the way, anyone in town can feel free to poke the non-monster eddie.]
( Peter )
[That out of the way, anyone in town can feel free to poke the non-monster eddie.]
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Okaaaay. So sheep go to Heaven, goats go to Hell, annnnd, apparently, angels go to Disneyland. Huh. That's new. I wasn't really aiming for beachfront property in front of the Magic Kingdom, but there you go.
[Golf claps.]
Okay, I get it. Big flash of light, ashes on the pavement, Eric Clapton playing on the stereo system. Grand finale. You can stop being an ass now. What's the message here? Save a human, ride the pony express to Nomojoville? ..... Hello? Oh, don't tell me You're tuning me out again.
[LONG, LONG PAUSE. Like there's this dawning realization that there is no God here or something equally awkwardly poetic. NIETZSCHE WAS RIGHT. ALL HANDS ON DECK.]
....Someone's got five seconds to explain this crap. Timer starts now.
[Golf claps.]
Okay, I get it. Big flash of light, ashes on the pavement, Eric Clapton playing on the stereo system. Grand finale. You can stop being an ass now. What's the message here? Save a human, ride the pony express to Nomojoville? ..... Hello? Oh, don't tell me You're tuning me out again.
[LONG, LONG PAUSE. Like there's this dawning realization that there is no God here or something equally awkwardly poetic. NIETZSCHE WAS RIGHT. ALL HANDS ON DECK.]
....Someone's got five seconds to explain this crap. Timer starts now.
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[Well, this was not what Ashura had planned to be doing with his day. Sometimes he had to wonder about the creatures his people rode - half horse, half dragon. It was impossible to tell what was going to go wrong with them.
Like today, when his private beast spooked or saw something tasty and bolted off. Even the best trained war animals were still animals at heart, he supposed. But it did not make for a fun time, halter over his shoulder, traipsing off around the castle's wide berth after the ornery beast. It was easy enough to follow thank goodness. Claw marks and all, but it seemed to enjoy making a game of Ashura catching it.]
Really, I do not remember him being such a tease. I will have to increase his training forth with... Bloody castle gifting me a beast without the proper manners....
[ooc: Over journal or in person!]
Like today, when his private beast spooked or saw something tasty and bolted off. Even the best trained war animals were still animals at heart, he supposed. But it did not make for a fun time, halter over his shoulder, traipsing off around the castle's wide berth after the ornery beast. It was easy enough to follow thank goodness. Claw marks and all, but it seemed to enjoy making a game of Ashura catching it.]
Really, I do not remember him being such a tease. I will have to increase his training forth with... Bloody castle gifting me a beast without the proper manners....
[ooc: Over journal or in person!]
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[after a week or so of thinking about it, Molotov has finally decided to ask something she has been wondering, purely for reference. or at least it's for reference right now]
( Business owners )
[that done, Molotov just sits back and waits for answers. she's sitting in the lobby, though, smoking a cigarette, so she's not entirely immune to being bothered]
( Business owners )
[that done, Molotov just sits back and waits for answers. she's sitting in the lobby, though, smoking a cigarette, so she's not entirely immune to being bothered]
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[Peace Patrol HQ filter.]
[A very surly little boy is standing in one of the cells, holding the bars, elbows locked, deep in contemplation. If he can get out of here before someone else comes or Kate tells Dick, he'll be fine. Right? Right. Can't be too hard.
Except this thing was built to house supervillains with physical and magical powers far outstripping his own. And while he may be small, he's not gonna fit between the bars.
Crap. I mean... crud.]
[A very surly little boy is standing in one of the cells, holding the bars, elbows locked, deep in contemplation. If he can get out of here before someone else comes or Kate tells Dick, he'll be fine. Right? Right. Can't be too hard.
Except this thing was built to house supervillains with physical and magical powers far outstripping his own. And while he may be small, he's not gonna fit between the bars.
Crap. I mean... crud.]