✘ fifteenth

[reshaper.livejournal.com]

[ Filtered from Julian and Joshua Foley ]

If you guys didn't see them in the lobby, Julian and Josh seem to be under some sort of loss. Not only are they younger but they don't seem to remember being here. Meaning if you know them and happen to run into them? They probably aren't going to remember who you are.

Yeah. They really aren't that much different. Well, except for Josh. You'll see what I mean if you bump into him. And, uh, don't be surprised if they start swinging at each other. .. Soo, this obviously isn't earth-shattering news or anything but I just wanted their friends to have a heads up just in case.

It's kinda.. weird.

(no subject)

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

[filtered away from the crazy goddess chick going on about Osiris]

Right, so. Catching up. What the hell is going on?

( Clark )

( Abel )

[OOC: Sorry to post and run, but I iz sick and bed calls :(]

. 04 .

[sparkplasma.livejournal.com]

Umm, I just wanted to apologize to anybody I might have offended over the last week. Either in person, or as a cat... I mean, I don't want to make excuses for it, or anything, but I was... really rude to some people, and I apologize.


[Filter: Doctor ???]

Thank you for helping me out the other day. - Uh, this is Ivan, by the way.


[Filter: Sora and Lily]

Sorry to bother you, but I have another question, if you have a moment...

fifth glamour

[thatsnotnancy.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ, if it's not one thing, it's another.

Does the castle really get off on this?

[Nancy is currently sitting in the lobby, perched cross-legged atop a sofa with her journal in her lap. She likes to people watch, but lately the numbers have been dwindling.

The onslaught of cats was funny at first, until the random hairballs and other feline gifts left behind just grossed her the fuck out. And Lois's loss was amusing, until the bitch started walking around like a wrecking ball.

Don't get her started on that metal thing.

Simply put, she's in a mood, and it's not an entirely pleasant one, either.

To pull her out of this sudden swing of bitchiness she's fallen into and make herself feel better, she's going to randomly toy with the people that pass her by. How? Well, she hasn't decided yet.]

(ooc: Open via journal or in person. Let me know in your tag if it's cool for her to mess with them. She won't harm anyone, mostly just try to freak them out.)

zehn.

[lostbirth.livejournal.com]

^{[ there are no words spoken, or directly mentioned to anyone. or, is there? it's just a simple entry, scribbled down by hand in nice clean letters. ]}

Do not let this Book of the Law depart from your mouth; meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do everything written in it. Then you will be prosperous and successful.
Joshua 1:8

036

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex is bored. Horribly, terribly, mind-numbingly bored. Not even going out to shoot things sounds good right now; it's the same targets as always with the same damn winter weather and she's gotten sick of it all. Spring can't come soon enough, just for a change of scenery. But there is something she's now bored enough to poke at: the holographic workbench York's picked up recently.

'Poking at' being the most important phrase. She's still not entirely sure how to work the thing, and she's puzzling it out as she goes. Poke, poke. Things appear, things disappear. It's all very holographic and glowly. Poke. Poke.]

...This must be what it's like to be Caboose. Poke at crap, see what happens.

[Poke. Poke. Readme file? Help archive? To hell with using those. She'll either figure this out the hard way, or she'll press the wrong thing and the program will achieve sentience and try to kill everyone. It's an adventure.]

(no subject)

[phaseshifts.livejournal.com]

[So Tyki is just walkin' a walk... up to the castle roof. It's a quiet night, he's going to go smoke outside a little before he gets too cold and bored to keep up with it and goes in, or maybe goes out to town to drink all night... when he comes across a most

interesting

object.]

... Hm?

[Tyki hasn't seen anything like this before. A cube with hearts on the side, square sides, yet... somehow tempting... somehow calling him... to do... something. Something, if only he could figure out what.

He circles around it, so he's standing above this weird cube thing on the stairs.]

Who left you here, I wonder?

...

[He stares at the cube for a little while longer, mulling things over. It's becoming clearer what he's meant to do, the longer he looks at it. Until the balance breaks, and he reaches out and gives it a nudge with his foot.

There's probably a journal around here somewhere, so everyone can enjoy that

THUMP THUMP thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump

There's the most minute of pauses...]

Heh.

[And then, cigarettes forgotten, he's breaking out into a sprint after the thing. MUST ROLL IT MORE. Look out below, everyone else! Item-collecting cube being chased by a hobo. Only in Paradisa.

Let the katamari loss begin 8>]

[ sixteen; ]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

( Batfam )

( Tim Drake — Red Robin )

[ With those two things done, Bruce has ventured out of his room, despite the fact that his left arm is in a sling and his ribs are still bothering him a little. In fact, he's in the kitchen, a few mythology and occult books sitting on the table next to him as he tries to make a sandwich one-handed.

It's not a very tasty looking sandwich, and the somewhat graphic drawings of nasty lookin' rituals in the one book that's open are even less conducive to a good appetite, but Bruce doesn't seem fazed by them.

Someone should probably save him from the horror of his own cooking, though. ]