ALL WE NEED IS A LITTLE BIT OF MOMENTUM

[craftingrebel]

Who: [Bad username or site: conflictedrebel title= @ livejournal.com], [Bad username or site: gunneroffortune title= @ livejournal.com] annnd [Bad username or site: cooksforladies title= @ livejournal.com] -- this will also be the posting order!
What: OPERATION FIX UP THE INVESTIGATION TEAM.
When: RIGHT. NOW.
Where: IN THE TOWN.
Rating: G? There might be a few punches thrown? No promises though :B

( Break down these walls that we've built around ourselves. )

pretend this was posted around noon on Oct. 29

[gotcharm.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( SEES (both worlds) )

[pen... tapping... lordy, where do you start with something like this?]

Last night a group of people were kidnapped. We all woke up in some dark maze in the castle... Insolitus. [she's still new, learning these terms] After we woke up we saw all of our names were written down and there was a drop of blood on the paper. I'm not sure whose blood it was, or if we could even find those papers again. There was also a card that told us that we were being chased by someone called the 'Midnight Man', and that we had to run. So, we spent three hours running for our life in there. Luckily a bit after three the doors were unlocked and we were able to get out.

I can talk more about it if anyone wants details, but I figured it was better to be to the point. I don't know who's behind it, or how it happened, but everyone should know what's going on. We've still got a couple of days before Halloween, and it could happen again.

So just... everyone be careful. This Midnight Man guy is dangerous. [she's a bit too tired and cranky to be more eloquent than that]

two bombs thrown; [dictated + action]

[amphibiopathic.livejournal.com]

[ There's the sound of someone clapping their hands together, and something suspiciously like a frog croaking, before Eruka's voice becomes audible, though it's a little distant. The witch does, however, seem very pleased with herself. ]

All right! Time to see if this works, geko~ ♥

[ There's a brief pause. Something thuds on the floor, repeatedly.

Thud.

Thud.

Thud.

It sounds a little... squash-y. ]

Hmm, I guess it does. Guess it's time for a fiel--

[ SPLAT. ]

[ ... Aaaand now this page of the journal is splattered with pumpkin juice. Off-screen, so is Eruka. ]

Eurrrgh!

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[ayasofia.livejournal.com]

[Dictated as she's still figuring this one out.]

Does anyone know if there's any way at all to get back what we've lost? Or have any idea? I would very much like to know, please. [She's only been trying to figure this out since after her last post, with lots of brooding in between.]

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[quanticoracle.livejournal.com]

[Hesam]

Hey..you wanted to learn about filters. I think I figured them out. Where do you want your private lesson?

[/Hesam]

[While she waited for Hesam's response, she picked up her laptop, and decided to explore Castlenet.]

Oooh, neat. [Not quite the net she had back home, but she could work with this, add to it even. ]

[Castlenet peeps]

Anything special I have to do to add to the network?

[/castlenet]

XXXVII

[shotapope]

Th-there's a lot of talk of Halloween... I'm not overly familiar with this c-celebration, though I've h-heard of it before. But... I f-feel like I should bring up that M-Monday is All Saints d-day.... S-something should be done f-for it....

5 Quarters

[noneckchump.livejournal.com]

Hey! This is a question for any of you guys that, ya know, have been here for a long time.

What's the best trick-or-treat route around here? Cuz' I need to get my fix on some good ol' sweets. Can't celebrate Halloween without them! [Chuckles.]

If anyone wants to trick or treat with me, just meet me in the lobby at like 7. I'll be dressed up as Zombie Elvis so don't even THINK about copying my idea. Got it? Good. And don't steal any of my candy, I count that stuff so I'll KNOW if just a piece is gone.

∅ second virus unleashed

[thatsmy-niche.livejournal.com]

[after this conversation someone has been a little busy, and now he's outside on the castle grounds (....off to the side, under a tree...out of the way....) making something. He's got branches on the ground beside him, along with a few buckets of the plentiful candy corn that's been around the castle. He also has a really old mannequin (don't ask where he's gotten some of these things. This is just what he's been doing) and there's an old suit on the ground folded up.]

[What the hell is he doing, you ask? This is Hardison. Do you really want to ask?]

[He's making a candy corn statue. And it might eventually start to resemble this guy. He was originally going to melt it all down and mold it, but instead he's got a few glue bottles and he's gluing the candy corn on. All over. This man will have a complete candy corn body when all is said and done.]

[Right now he's stepping back and scratching his chin. He's got the candy corn skin going, but he's wondering what to do about that hair. Hrmmmmmm. Feel free to wander upon this. His journal is also open at his feet]


Guess I could just get a wig....


[He wanted me to get this up before Halloween ended even though I'm kinda not here. Backtagging yay?]

A Long Halloween

[bratwonder.livejournal.com]

Who: Several varieties of Bat.
What: It's SHOWTIME, kiddies~!
Where: The abandoned apothecary on the north side of town~!
When: Happy Halloween.

( Trick-or-Treaters already!? Well, come on, kiddies, there's PLENTY for all~! )

(no subject)

[protecteurdelac.livejournal.com]

[Should one be walking around the town on this fine afternoon, one might spy a certain Lancelot buying ...... something?! He's nodding in thanks to a shopkeeper in a store before making his way out and walking. He has a bag in hand with something strange, green .... and possibly rubbery poking out of it?!

He is heading back towards the castle, but feel free to catch him at any time here ...]

(no subject)

[cartrauma.livejournal.com]

[Written as she sits in the library... DOING RESEARCH. For Halloween!!!]

Bunny
Panda
Dog
Cat
Penguin (Again?)

[Now dictated]

Ahhh... I don't know!

twenty-three sho-- gotdamn it is really bright

[echivoc.livejournal.com]

[the first day or two of the castle being all candy corn'd out was somewhat annoying.

now it was just irritating. Cross was finding candy corn in everything — his boots, his coat pockets, infiltrating the inner layers of his cigarettes, jamming up Judgment's chambers. He was waiting for the day the mask turned into candy corn and fell off of his face.

and the yellow, orange, and white decor was so not appreciated.

so now he can found under a random tree, journal laying inches away, and he may be possibly napping, thinking in general, or cleaning out something that's smack dab full of candy corn again. maybe counting down the days things will go back to some semblance of normalcy soon!? feel free to run into him (figuratively or literally)

eta; also feel free to comment on his now two random chunks of white hair thanks to Marceline kwjertglk]


( filter; clare )

(no subject)

[forgedinbattle.livejournal.com]

 So how many people have "Halloween" back home? Is this a common thing or does the castle just have odd taste in holidays?

[She can be found sitting on the front steps of the castle, listening to the journal and cleaning her sword. It seems the castle decided it would be hilarious to fill her sheath with candy corn and her sword is now covered in gook. It rather looks like she murdered a pumpkin.]

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[embattles.livejournal.com]

[She's...Braving making an open discussion really, since...Now she has to vampires she really doesn't want to deal with, but thankfully she's pulling favours and not actually staying on the castle grounds for now]

So Halloween is like that one day of the year I don't have anything to do, and usually something at home manages to ruin that rule for me, so this year I'm thinking that I'm just going to marathon a bunch of really bad horror films, with a few friends. [Willow and Xander, this better include the two of you D<]

...And I'm burying my journal in the front yard, so any crisis you might have will be seen to later. [Unless Faith...Goes really loco and attempts to murder everyone, you can hunt her down for that one]

Anyone interested in hanging with?

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[nogooddeeds.livejournal.com]

[A musical, strangely pleasant voice filters its way through the journals with a meticulous chant in a seemingly nonsensical language. It pitches in a fervor, obviously an attempt at casting some type of spell. The witch eventually loses her temper and growls, another book slamming to echo through the journal.]

Of course it doesn't work -- it never works when I want it to work or does what I want it to do.

So instead I'm stuck in a land of monochromatic correctness -- black is not much of an improvement from green, little castle, and I don't appreciate the effort.

This place would give the bloody Wizard a run for his money. Perhaps even drive him to fainting with its lack of greenness.

--hmm...summoning spell... [Pages turning in the background]

#38

[advisortype.livejournal.com]

Alright guys, home stretch! One more day of this crap, then we can move on to the next insane thing for the castle to chuck at us.

At least the candy corn's kinda tasty...

( Lelouch )

( Friends/friendly acquaintances )

jukebox selection D02 - Bat Out of Hell Meatloaf

[huntersdaughter]

[Jo made sure to send Halloween Pumpkin Buckets to all the kids in the castle, with some "starter" candy and an invitation to go Trick-or-Treating on the 31st Starting at 4PM. She made sure they knew to wear a costume and to meet her in the lobby.

She's waiting in the lobby for anyone that had wanted to go with Trick-or-Treating. Choosing to go as a Bee, Jo figured that it was kid-friendly enough.

Now she was just waiting for everyone to show up!]




[All Set! This is forward dated to HALLOWEEN tomorrow! Anyone is welcome to tag to anything!]

one can of hairspray

[nanny-fine.livejournal.com]

[hello, fine people of the lobby! Fran, all big hair and skin-tight clothes, is walking through the front door, believing it to be the door to the Sheffields' mansion. her journal is sitting near the door, just waiting for her reaction, which comes right about now. it is very loud and nasally]

Niles, I didn't know we were redecorating today! [her voice suddenly drops a bit] Wait a minute. Something... isn't... right, here.

[she takes a few more steps into the lobby, looking around, before going back to being super loud]

Niles? Maggie? Mr Sheffield?

[someone should stop her, because she'll yell the name of everyone she knows, and surely your ears just can't take that]

(no subject)

[certae.livejournal.com]

( meta world filter )

(no subject)

[notafruitbat.livejournal.com]

[So much for hiding himself away for the entire week. Here castle, have a Conrad trying to hold a bag of blood under his coat. He looks pretty sketchy, constantly glancing around and obviously attempting to hide something as he skitters off back in the general direction of his room.]