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[arakhnes.livejournal.com]

[ there is a Spider-woman on the rooftop. she's curled up with her face in her arms and... not completely on the roof. she's clinging to the edge so that she's hanging horizontally, barely on the castle wall.

you wouldn't really notice her unless you walked really close or just... saw that brown hair.

OR the journal that's webbed down on the roof floor, facedown so the name doesn't show and so it doesn't randomly open.

yeah, she's doing the depressed, self-loathing thing. Roy left the castle and she just... let him. she should've stopped him. and now she might never see him again.

great.

ooc. i can't even begin to explain it so DIAGRAM. also this is open action only. your resident Spider-woman is... well. :'( ]

IV

[ontheclockpro.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Yuan )

Fifty Six

[why-born.livejournal.com]

( Coraline )

(no subject)

[newgothamoracle.livejournal.com]

( Xena )

[Barbara's journal lay open beside her chair, recording the dull, violent thumps as her Eskrima sticks strike the punching bags in the gym]

Mask 005 - Exploding Masterly

[chrgin-my-sword.livejournal.com]

[And this is Travis, opening up the journal to the sounds of a game, to be identified as Band Champion 4 Hyper Turbo Tournament Edition in Paradisa's game room.]

My name, is Travis "Crownless King" Touchdown. I'm a professional troll, master assassin, clinically awesome, and as of right now? A mother fucking epic rock star! And you are all cordially invited to having your eyes exploded with the sound of my epic epicness. And yes, getting intensely aroused by my posturing is a totally acceptable reaction.

Now then...TO ROCK!

[Oh, it's Master Exploder. And yes, he is fucking TERRIBLE at it. And YES, he is singing horribly off key. And yes, any veterans from the great Bar-tastrophe are sure to be having Nam flashbacks right about now.

But somehow he makes it to the end, and from the sounds being recorded, he finishes it off like some big named rockstar would at a major concert. By swinging the guitar controller around like a battle axe and smashing it on the ground. Whoops.]

Fuck the hell yes, that's how we get it done! Where are all my groupies at?

[ooc: Action or journal, it's all good]

eighth twist of the coil

[thisisprogress.livejournal.com]

You know, I just realized what day it is.

[Here is one Nikola Tesla, not sounding very happy. The whole madness thing had delighted him, but now things were back to the way they were and he had gone to the library again to distract himself from his boredom. Like always.]

[And, while looking through his books, he had remembered something he didn't want to remember. Excuse him, he's just feeling a bit ranty today.]

Today is the birthday of Thomas Edison. In case you people have absolutely no idea who that is, he's the guy who invented the light bulb. And no, I'm not going to explain what a light bulb is, I'm assuming most of you have enough sense to know what it is. Oh, and everyone just loves him for what he contributed to the study of electricity. "The Wizard of Menlo Park", indeed.

[His voice turns bitter, as if just mentioning the name gave him a bad taste in his mouth.] Oh, and he was also a conniving cheat who stole other's ideas and used them for his own gain. Did you know he helped create the electric chair just to prove his own ideas were better than anyone else? No? Overall he was a cheapskate who wanted nothing but power and fame.

...And yet everyone else thinks he's nothing but an electric messiah of some sort. Tch.  Some messiah he was.

[And he goes quiet. Now he's going to brood over this for a while, cause that's what he does.]

[ooc: In case you're wondering why in the world he hates Edison, look at this and this (has some language) to get the idea.]

[EDIT OOC: Tesla's reaction to Thomas Edison's birthday in GIF form.]

dictated ❀ five

[doublehats.livejournal.com]

( filtered away from Nico Robin; anyone that knows the Straw Hat pirates (aka Zoro, Sanji, Chopper and Robin) )

( Nanako )

((ooc; backdated to yesterday, sometime after this post))

(no subject)

[junescutie.livejournal.com]

( Friends )

[and after that, someone is crouching outside next to a frozen lake. She's all decked out in snow gear, and has a pair of ice skates in her hand... After contemplating the ice for a second she puts her hand inside of one of them, and pushes down on the ice. It feels solid, but Nanako is nothing if not cautious, so she turns back to the journal]

How can you tell if ice is strong enough to go ice skating on it?

Sette - White Rice and Umeboshi make the Hinomaru

[dubtalia.livejournal.com]

[If you are around the kitchen, you will see Italy making something. This time, it was not pasta. He is currently making some riceballs. There were about three riceballs that were done on his right and a closed bento box on the left. His clothes also appeared to be different as well. He is actually wearing a blue kimono with sandals. The guy had wished for it, size and everything.

After finishing with that last riceball, putting it on the plate, the Italian gave a sigh.]

I wonder how Japan is doing right now. Japanese cooking is not as fun without him.

((OOC: February 11 is the National Foundation Day of Japan! Being a world from Hetalia, he decides to dedicate this day towards his personified friend! It is open! Whether people who are actually from Japan that knows this special day or not!))

. 08 . dictated

[sparkplasma.livejournal.com]

Ah... the snow's gone, just like that.

[pause]

Um, is anyone thinking of going out? That is, to the outposts or anywhere like that, now that the weather's improved. If so - if it's not too much trouble - I'd be interested in coming along.

There are 186 odd numbered days during a non leap year

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

( Faye )

♥ 012

[heartstoblend.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[A little while after writing in her journal, Kairi is outside, swinging around the girliest looking weapon in existence. After training with both Sora and Riku, her moves have gotten a lot better than they were before, but practice makes perfect, yeah?

After a while, she lowers the keyblade and flops onto the ground, taking a breather.]

I still have a lot of work to do... I've never trained like this before in my life.

[Poke her if you will. Open over the journal or in person. :) ]

Third Negotiations

[succubitch]

So that was one of the weird occurrences that apparently happen all the time here then? It certainly was interesting to say the least. Especially the part where Wesley got himself chained up in a bathtub.

[She doesn't mention that she herself was affected. She's not going to share considering only Wesley seemed to figure it out]

Still, compared to that whole attack that I just barely missed when I arrived, this seemed like nothing. Which does lead evidence to the argument that not everything is as bad as a young girl getting possessed by a crazed goddess.

I was thinking of going out to see more of the town, is there anything that's particularly noteworthy to see?

• two

[skort]

( damian )

( uru )

( steph, claire )

( dick, tim, kate, cassie, oliver )

( people who have died and come back to life, EXCEPT people who were killed by Isis. And filtered away from Clark. )

[ All that done, Kara's outside on the roof, actually wearing a light coat for once, even though the snow's gone. It's pretty obvious there's something on her mind, what with the frowning off into the distance and the journal open on her lap. It might be interesting to note that she's looking off into the direction of the cemetery. It's wigging her out a little, to think she may have a grave there now. Not that she ever plans on visiting it. Just the thought creeps her out.

She shakes herself out of her reverie and picks up her pen to write one last message in the journal. ]

"Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana."

"That that is is that that is not is not is that it it is."

"Buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo."


English is weird.

"somewhere over the rainbow, way up high...."

[mr-stealthypnts.livejournal.com]

Who: Xander Harris, Willow Rosenberg
When: At some point in the past few days
Where: Willow's room
What: Xander figures out his loss where he won't get lynched for it
Rating: PG?

( there's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby... )

¿ 8 spooky demon things ?

[mr-stealthypnts.livejournal.com]

[after finally emerging from Willow's room, Xander goes outside. He does the whole breathing in fresh air, face in the sunlight bit for awhile, then finds a tree to sit under. He's never been nature guy, sure, but...hey. He hasn't been outside in weeks! And here he will sit and carefully go through his journal, which Willow finally gave back to him when he left her room.]

[and much later, after he's read everything, he'll open a fresh page and start some filters]

( Friends )

( Sunnydale gang )

( Lois Lane )

( Kaylee )

( Anya )

[and with that...he'll close the journal and lean his head back against the tree. He knows there are probably things he can say to everyone else, and he noticed that some people arrived who know Angel and the others, but....he just isn't ready. He also figured out his loss while trapped and...that gives him more to think about. He realizes now that he has to be careful about talking about death, because he just doesn't understand it the way everyone else does, and he doesn't want to upset people unintentionally.]

[So he'll sit here, and breathe the fresh air, and in time he will respond to anyone that speaks to him. Feel free to find him here and approach him]

[forward dated to morning. If you think yours is under the friend filter, they probably are.]

-6-

[coocoo4craycray.livejournal.com]

Good to see that all of you are done complaining.

[oh wait...HEH]

Then again, I kind of liked the change.




[ooc EDIT WHOOPS.  Two notes. 1.) This entry has been back dated a few days after Eris's curse.  2.) Tags will still be rather slow since I'm still on slowatus]