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[ino]

( CROWLEY )

(no subject)

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

[ Chie ]

You're late. By four hours. 

Did you get lost on the way to my room or something?

If you don't hurry up, I swear I'm going to... I don't know. I'll think of something.


[ public ]


[ she gives Chie another half hour, sitting and waiting by her journal, then she just gives a frustrated sigh.. ]

I swear, this girl...

[ ...and practically stomps her way to Chie's.... room..... ]

......

. . . . . . .

No.

[ door thrown open... room's empty, except for... a doll.... a normal, unmoving doll


give Eva a few moments.... and then she slams the journal shut




.....a few minutes later, it'll halfheartedly be opened back up ]

Chie's... gone home.

003

[tunafanatic.livejournal.com]

[Haruhi hasn't quite figured out how to filter posts yet -- she knows that it's possible, but she simply hasn't looked into the mechanics behind it yet. She is sitting in the library, journal flipped open on the table.]

Oh. My birthday was Friday.

[Her voice register surprise, as if she's just now realizing. ..yeaaah, she kind of forgot.]

Dad, would you want to go into town tomorrow? Maybe we can celebrate.

(no subject)

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

( Lorne )

( Faye )

( B )

[By now, everyone in the castle (also littered throughout the town) should have a flier stating the following:

SUNDAY NIGHT

LOBBY

RAVE

DANCE, GET LAID OR KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT ABOUT THE NOISE

She has the best writing skills ever. It's signed with a heart with a line through it.

That done, Faith is chilling on the rooftop with a cigarette]

So place's getting to people and we're what, all shocked and surprised? Could be making something interesting happen instead of bitching about the castle.

[OOC: Eris'd! Something like a a rave that is going to turn into a violent riot!!! ]

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Almaz )

[Allen is in the lobby of the castle, sitting on a couch. He hasn't been in the castle much at all the past few days besides an encounter with Vereesa, so he has yet to notice that anything is off among the residents by large. Mostly he seems interested in fiddling with a cast on his arm, or at least...attempting to figure out a way to fix an itch under it.]

I really should get this fixed....

[OOC: open!]

Twenty Six Frogs

[respecto-wiggle.livejournal.com]

One year... [someone's just realized that his one year Paraversary has passed him by. And, dilemma of all dilemmas... he can't decide if this is good news or not]

Back home, I'll be gobbled up in moments, no doubt. Part of a giants' feast. And not even with the dignity of being a main course... No. I'm doomed to be a side dish. It's a dreadful truth, really.

And yet it's a choice between shamefully filling a giant's stomach... or having this place twist us about any which way it likes. And it'd hardly be surprising if it's got some fate worse than even appetizers in mind. There's no trusting anything that hides so you can't see what it's really like.

It's a terrible puzzle it is. And probably without any sort of solution. Least ways, none that will end pleasantly, I'm afraid.

But all the same, we must keep on keeping on. Chin up.

No doubt you lot have been driven mad by the strain of it and, really, it was only a matter of time. But we've got to put it off as best we can. Hopeless as it may be, it would be a shame to let it win so easily. A real shame.

☆ ten.

[blasthigh.livejournal.com]

[ he's in his room, journal off to the side near him. he couldn't believe what he heard before. ]

He thinks he can just do whatever the hell he wants... He attacked her.  I don't care how fucking pissed off he is she didn't deserve that! Neither do I. He thinks he can just do whatever he wants.

[ his eyes go to the journal. he could yell at him through the journal, stay far away from him in person. she said he was off probably destroying the town anyway. ]

It doesn't matter. I'll be there for her, if he's going to act like that then she doesn't need him.

[[ooc: eris'd. trying hard to show shin's selfishness in a way that it grows over time this week. like, each day it gets worse to the people who interact with him.]]

Book 1 [voice/text]

[witchoftheweek.livejournal.com]

[The first part is spoken]

What a nightmare.

[Then flowing, written text appears]
Is there anyone reading this? I am getting the impression that anything written here can be seen by others.

My name is Patchouli Knowledge, librarian of Voile. If anyone can provide me with any sort of explanation of this place, or any sort of assistance whatsoever, it would be most appreciated.

[ooc: I'll still be backtagging the Katamari post!]

+79

[imnot_likeyou]

[Sam Winchester comes to from being dead like every other time he has. There's a sudden intake of breath as he sits straight up in his room. The room is too quiet. his dogs are gone, and there's no one there, but there's no mistaking that it is his room, in the castle.

Then there is a stream of cursing that would make a sailor proud.

Then he reaches for the journal.]

( [Leia and Brennan] )

( [Lois] )

[there's a pause and he'll talk to those three first for a while to get the berth of what happened, before adding the next part to the entry]

( [Jo] )

[then there's some quiet pentapping, because ... Sam's never had to explain that he's back from the dead before. This is new territory. So he'll just be quiet for a while before saying:]

So.



What'd I miss?

nine - the shadow of life

[handsthathelp.livejournal.com]

[It was just like waking up except that it wasn't because she remembered everything that happened and knew exactly what it was and that knowledge chilled her to the bone.

With a single minded intent she was on her feet and out the door, determined to prove to herself that she was, in fact, alive.]

[ooc: Open action, Penny hugs for everyone! She's going to hug the first person she comes across... and the second and the third, etc, etc, in the fourth floor hall. And probably the third and fifth as well]

one • and on the first day of the rest of her zombie-fied life...

[skort]

[ The first thing Kara does upon waking up in her room? Is zip to a corner and have a mild panic attack. The second thing she does it go to take a shower, trying to shake some of the feeling of... strangeness... off. There's no more hole in her chest and that seems almost wrong, considering the last thing she remembers was pain and light, right there.

The third thing she does, after getting dressed and such is read all the post-it notes from Steph with a small smile. Steph... Rao, she'd left so many people behind, hadn't she? That thought makes her flip through the journals, looking for Lois' handwriting and ignoring everything else until she finds that entry of hers. Kara can't help but smile shakily as she reads it. It was good to know that she was doing okay through all of this. Relatively speaking.

When she's done reading, she grabs a blank sticky note and just scribbles a few words on it before pressing the purple thing into the journal. ]



[ That done, she unlocks her door and moves to sit in her window seat as she just thinks and mulls things over in her head. There's so much to process, so much to catch up on. It's a little overwhelming, but she can do it. She's Supergirl, goddammit. ]

forward dated to around 10PM Paradisa time

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

[It is Sunday night. The lobby has been redecorated with some over-sized speakers and the lights have been cut in favor of wildly changing colors kept low. The lobby is suddenly a lot darker than usual.

All of a sudden, the floors start shaking. A journal has been left open, right next to the speakers.

There is a hard beat pumping throughout the castle, centered in the lobby. THIS SONG is first up. Faith is fiddling with the electronics. Thanks to Eris, she wants to upset the whole castle. Actually, it's more that she just doesn't care.

She's got other things on her mind. If there's one thing Faith knows how to do well? It's dance.

Don't let her dance alone, Paradisa.]

[OOC: RIOT PLOT! FFF I'm sorry this is earlier than intended, I got called into something. For right now, there is no riot, just WTFing at the music or DANCING/hanging out. Riot starts around 8PM EST. JK RIOT NOW. ALL are welcome! Threadhop. Backtag.

brb throwing up sections. GO NUTS WHILE I AM AT WORK.]

063

[windsturms.livejournal.com]

[backdated to...around 4th/5th February.

There's a mini-pullcart from who-knows-where in the castle, stuffed with what appears to be the cross-section of a landfill. Its wheels squeak and rattle under the strain.

A closer look will reveal Hartmann, comparably tinier next to this daunting load, dragging it along. Every few minutes, she stops when some new item catches her eye, then adds the new acquisition to her pile. There's a serious, fervent look in her eyes that one would expect if she were in a major battle...and she's...muttering to herself?]

And this! So many things that could be of use, simply lying around! Well, it's mine now! As is this!

[ooc: presenting gollumann, courtesy of Eris. (艸) go ahead and ask why she's picking up trash. this post is so late it's not funny]

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[alias_savant]

[Neal's day starts off in a great mood. Dead people are coming back, the castle mood is starting to pick up a bit, and he's wandering up to see his favorite archery teacher. Not that she's actually started teaching him yet, but he's found a bit of a loophole in his loss that he wants to tell her about. In person. Say what you want about the journals, but he was finding them a little impersonal.

But then he gets to her door and ... finds himself disappointed. Extremely disappointed.]

When the nameplates on the doors are gone -- that means a resident has gone home, correct?

[he's really hoping he's wrong, but it's still good to ask]

If it is ... Marian's gone home.

[well that just sent his day into the toilet.]

001;

[zombiesu.livejournal.com]

[ Down from the sky a figure shoots, THROUGH THE CLOUDS, THROUGH THE ONCE-PEACEFUL PARADISAN SKIES. The sharp whistle of something moving quickly through the air fills the outside, getting louder and louder as

A MAGICAL GIRL DESCENDS.

And by descends I mean falls from the sky like the heaping failure he is, a yell of terror accompanying the rush of air right before he goes slamming right down into the ground below with a thundering crash. ]

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO--!!!!

[ Ayumu makes a good five-foot crater out on the castle grounds upon impact, dirt and snow flying in all directions. There's no dust to settle thanks to months of cold wet weather but there is a nice bit of snow-mist starting to settle by the time he manages to pick himself up, COVERED IN SHAME AND DIRT. ]


[ ooc; YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO GET IN ON THIS. There is nothing better than a zombie dressed as a magical girl wielding a chainsaw in drag. nothing. ]

(no subject)

[custodismundi.livejournal.com]

My! ...That was terribly awkward.

[understatement of the YEAR PERHAPS, but true as he clears his throat. so! time to get to work.]

( Filters for: Cain and Seth, Jyuu, Charlie, Shahrazad, Spike, Pucci, Kite )

( Others he ran into on his loss )

( Yukiko / Room Filter )

[and that finished-- he is trying to figure out what in the name of God went down with that entire Isis nonsense -- followed by the Eris INSANITY...]

Is everyone alright? ...I have a feeling this unpleasantness going around is more than the usual batch of Paradisa-esque chaos, all things considered.

If you need help -- please. Don't hesitate to find me, alright? The church is always open if you need a place to clear your head. ...It looks like that might be in high demand, right about now...

Twenty Eighth Shot

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

[Hello, Paradisa. Guess who's back from the dead to lighten your day with swearing and substance abuse? That's right!]

MOTHER-FUCKER! That's the last time I go to that bitches party. That shit fucking hurt! And then there was all the spooky...

[Oh wait, she sees something]

A rave? FUCKING SWEET! Ohmygod, I've got to find my rave panties!

♛ 26

[emit.livejournal.com]

( Room Filter )

001 » Jade: Arrive

[frogs]

[There's a girl curled up on her side in the middle of the lobby. She appears to be asleep.

What do?]

♣ ???] the cinnamon roll job (49th)

[verydistinctive.livejournal.com]

[Do you smell that Paradisa? ~~~ it's wafting through the lobby... coming from the Lux.

That smell of freshly baked cinnamon rolls, with lots of icing. These aren't the usual cinnamon rolls though. Finally, Eliot's loss of not being able to count has given him far too much of something. That's a good thing.

If you've ever watched Man vs Food: San Antonio, you've seen him go to Lulu's and watch them make the three and a half pound cinnamon roll. It's Big.]


Figure... everyone could use a bit of comfort. Probably a bit much for one person, though.

(no subject)

[exanimatus.livejournal.com]

(  La casa de Zelman filter;  )

[[ooc: mostly meant for Nancy, but anyone else in the mansion is welcome to see him and react. because that's kind of weird. |D;]]

♞ four.

[guyofgisborne]

( private )

the seventy-first;

[variare.livejournal.com]

[ holy fuck, what is all that racket?! jr. might be in a violent mood, but he is NOT in the mood for crowds or a riot. really he should just blow all of the fuckers up but his sanity hasn't quite crossed that line just yet.

give it time, man. he's managed to get past the insanity of the riot in his hurry to head to town, and if you know to read auras, you know to avoid this angry midget! though if you are unfortunate enough to cross paths with him, you can catch him anywhere between the front of the castle and caritas ]


[ ooc; Okay so yeah if we discussed Jr. fighting your character, this is the place! Please don't comment if your character is super helpless/easily killed because...yeah we don't need murder on his hands again. Faye's okay because she deserved it. B)

But yeah if you want your character to bump into him and we didn't discuss it, just IM me on variare and I'll set it up yooo. ]

cuatro ✿ fleur [written]

[manhandling.livejournal.com]

[The current noise has definitely piqued Robin's interest. And as the insanity continues to parade about the castle, she reclines comfortably on an armchair in the lobby, sipping on her mug of coffee.

But today she's chosen to write - seeing as it's become far too noisy to hold an audio conversation for long.]

There seems to be a party on the first floor. How coincidental.

[Because it's her birthday, yet she doesn't feel a day over twenty-five. She'll just watch from the center of the action, quite amused by the riot.]

Twentieth

[mademyownpath.livejournal.com]

For those in the habit of caring, I've moved to room 1002.

...What in the name of all creation is a 'rave'?

twenty-seven27

[fauconnerie.livejournal.com]

[ just this dictated: ]

< It's... too loud. >

[ it's actually making him sick with how loud it is, so there's a hawk flying through town during the evening. HE'S JUST SKIMMING THE NIGHT AIR but maybe you are shopping.

or walking. or something.

either way, there will be a hawk nearby.

ooc. ooopeeen action and. i guess journal. :c EMOHAWK STRIKES BACK. also he's talking about that riot over there. ]

001 Point

[tomatoandbasil.livejournal.com]

[If you step outside the entrance to the castle just now, and happen to be looking up, you'll see a lovely elven lady hanging out on a branch. She's looking annoyed at best, and has her fingers to her head, rubbing her temples and snorting a bit in frustration.

She's watching you. And everyone. And everything. She looks as if she's taking mental notes and judging everything she views and grumbling to herself semi-audibly.]

...Just my luck...I don't remember ever seeing this castle in Gainos. What foul trickery is this?

(no subject)

[symmetrist.livejournal.com]

[ it's dictated... yes, that scratchy text is dictated

and if anyone were to run into him, out in the city, perched on a rooftop, staring out at the castle.... well, he's got a lot of madness in him right now, so let's hope they don't



obviously, backdated to a little before midnight ]