There are songs about this...

[http://users.livejournal.com/_fredless/]

...you walk ALONE!

( Wesley )

((OOC:Drunk!Fred is drunk, thanks to a night out with Kaylee and too much tequila. She'll be very sorry about all this in the morning))

third impossible thing

[kingsleigher.livejournal.com]

I've been thinking. Those summoned here with fears of things like ghosts would have an awfully difficult time living peacefully in this castle.

Though I use the term 'peacefully' quite loosely.

I couldn't imagine anyone like that attempting to ingest food provided to them by the castle knowing what provided it.

[Pause]

...no. I suppose I can.

[ooc: I'm looking to backtag some threads with Alice (since I know there's some unfinished stuff/previously plotted arrangements) in addition to this, since the last two weeks have been kind of crazy for me. Had to clear my inbox because it was so full, so I lost a bunch of notifs. Catch me on AIM (Brolocaust) or PM this journal if you're interested! (Tags to this post will also come in the morning)]

Six red letters

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

( Ino )

09

[centiflora-x.livejournal.com]

I'm uncertain as to how many people have heard of it, but a friend of mine from my world, Vayne, has an alchemy workshop in town, that he was running until recently. As he has gone home, I have taken over the upkeep of the workshop, as I am an alchemist as well, and was assisting him here, also.

<sub>[She's not too sure yet as to if she's ready to handle this, as she's a year behind the others back home, but it shouldn't be too hard, hopefully. And... she's got Nanako to help her with things, too.

Anna's pretty sure Vayne would have wanted one of his workshop mates to take over if something like this happened, anyway.]</sub>

... If you have any questions, I'll answer them to the best of my ability.

☆ eleven.

[blasthigh.livejournal.com]

( [ Filtered to Draco ] )

( [ Filtered to Cess ] )

[ have a boy outside finally after all the snows gone, playing a few notes on his bass, perched up on a ledge. ]

Mmm... walking down the street tonight, like every night no where to go. [ and this boy can't sing, so you might want to let him know. but he might hurt his feelings. ]

written;

[johnbulls.livejournal.com]

( private; to the castle )

[the following is written in a dignified and stately penmanship:]

It has come to my attention that certain persons of interest have existed within Paradisa much longer than the majority. The information on this... "first generation" of residents is limited; however -- I would be much obliged should anyone well versed on the subject offer some detail.

I am also interested in procuring accurate directions for navigating to Ms. Flora's residence in the "Dead Zone," if possible.

My thanks in advance,

Walter C. Dornez

(no subject)

[hatesdolls.livejournal.com]

The next person who tries to touch me, kiss me, or hold my hand is going to get kicked. Hard. In an unpleasant place. I don't care if it's the castle. Get into my personal space and die.

This place is disgusting. I prefer the monsters. At least most of those go away at the end.

♐ forty-fifth shot

[yeahihidmypants]

[dictated:]

After the incident^* yesterday at the Shooting range, [he's torn between dumbfounded and upset that it happened] I've closed it for the day. It's just for today, but I want to make sure that no one can just wander into the targeting area again.

If anyone wants to take up a section of the grounds and check the fencing for down sections, holes that are big enough to slip through... I just need to know where I need to repair the fencing and since there's a lot of ground to cover - an extra set of eyes would be appreciated.

I'm also making sure all of the signs are posted and visible. I'm sure over the winter months some of them have fallen off.

[exhales, stacking paperwork up] Which brings me to the next shooting range related announcement: Staffing.

Zoe has been amazing in holding that place together, but if anyone is good with handling a weapon and would like to help out at the shooting range - we're always looking for help.

I'd appreciate anyone that can help train others on proper gun-safety and use. I'll be at the range for most of today, so you can talk to me via the journal here - I'm Oliver - or you can stop by the grounds and track me down.

---

[eta and written:] ^*The incident I mentioned involved a droid. No one was harmed, but that doesn't remove the risk of having an opening in the fences.

[the earlier part is redacted and Oliver just sighs, he should've just left it at "incident". Now he goes back to finish looking for holes in the fence.]

• three

[skort]

( damian )

[ Today finds Kara in the library, oddly enough. She's been avoiding it a little, since she'd been spending the days up to the fight with Isis in there researching, but this is one of her favorite places in the castle, and she can't avoid it forever.

So after browsing the racks for a while she sits down at a table and opens her journal so she can be listening if anything interesting comes up. She doesn't say anything, though, just takes out another small sketchbook and starts working on some doodles and designs she had started earlier.

After a while of doing that, she glances over at the journal and decides, hey, why not pose a question to the castle at large? ]

What's more recognizable: a symbol, the person who wears it or the actions of the person wearing it?

[ ... It's kind of vague, but that means it can be applied to a bunch of things, not just the hero stuff, right? Right. ]

❀ Five ❀

[boylolita.livejournal.com]

[Anyone in the vicinity of the duck pond today might find a little blonde kid sitting by the edge, nibbling on a massive cupcake and enjoying the wonderful absence of snow, for the first time since his arrival. He is repeating six words over and over in a cheerful, singsong voice: ]

♫ Six days until my birthday, six days until my birthday! ♫

[He takes another massive bite of his cupcake, and a blob of pink icing drops onto the open journal.] 

❀ It's a funny thing to be born on a leap year, ne? If you think about it, I'm really only six! ❀ 

[ooc: can you resist the cuteness? No, I don't think you can.]

☠ 014

[molotov]

( Brock Samson )

I try to avoid dwelling on things that I miss from my world, but there are just no replacements for certain things.

-002-

[stickynet.livejournal.com]

[It's dinner time right about now, which means a rather hungry little Digimon has made his way to the kitchen for some food. Unfortunately, the counter top is kind of high for him, and at the moment he is hopping uselessly as he attempts to get to higher ground.

Why are kitchens not designed for tiny insect creatures with claws instead of fingers? This is so unfair.

Eventually, he might find a chair to hop on, and thankfully he does have his silk thread technique to get the cabinets open. If anyone wants to help him though, please... please do. And don't worry, your kitchen does not have a pest problem.

So basically? Open as open can be, bother away.]

(no subject)

[technicallyabug.livejournal.com]

I've come to a conclusion here, and as horrified as I am to admit this, I think I miss facebook and twitter. Sure, back home I had school and a job [or two...], and never had time to actually use them, so the updates were annoying and I was behind on whatever things people were up to that they could condense into three words, but now? Now I've got way too much free time on my hands, and nothing to do with it.

I mean, sure, these journals are kind of like that in a way, but no offense to you guys I prefer my updates without shouting... and or blood.

187 is the numeric code for murder used by law enforcement

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Crowley's getting a little bored of bedrest now, but as his face hasn't healed to a level where he's happy with being seen in public, he's settled for putting everything in his room the way it should be after Faye lovingly moved everything around while he was sleeping.

That would be the sound of a couch being pushed across the floor]

...How did she even get it into the bathroom in the first place?

[Then, dictated lazily into the journal]

Those of you bitching about being suddenly married to someone, I want you to play a little game, just for fun.

Try imagining that but with nine other people. Got that? There's ten of you, living in castle-induced married bliss. Now, imagine one of your brand new spouses is a woman who had a love for gimps and baseball, and enjoys combining these two hobbies. And then imagine, if you still can, each one of you coming off this insane 'let's get married' loss separately, leaving the gimp-and-baseball loving psychopath until last. A gimp-and-baseball loving psychopath who is very upset that her spouses no longer love her. Then, imagine you learn divorce is illegal here, and you're stuck being married to these nine people until you're the only one left who hasn't gone home.

After you've imagined all that, and you still think your marriage predicament is worse, then you can come back to me about how horrible your life has become.

( Paige )

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

[Allen...is less than pleased about the loss, after discovering it when he was speaking with Crowley. What kind of stupid loss was this anyway? To make him talk like...it wasn't like his week wasn't bad enough.]

[Was this because he got lucky with Valentine's day? Either way, he is sitting at a bench by the fountain in the city, resting his head on his hand as he stares out among the townspeople without really seeing anything. All while wondering the merit of posing as a mute until this loss ended.]

Ugh. Gormless castle...

[OOC: Loss start and open post. Ide- BLAME ENA]

008

[zolo.livejournal.com]

( robin & chopper )

( cook )

[ with those filters out of the way, zoro's in the lobby, chilling and waiting for replies. his journal's laying open on one leg and his three swords leaning on the other. life of a meathead swordsman. say hello? lkdfja ]

⨳ 6

[guidance.livejournal.com]

[All dictated]

( Teresa and Clare )

( Leroy )

[Filters done, it's Miria's day to eat! She goes to make a rare appearance in the kitchen where she can been seen warily eying some of the appliances. Demonic blender...]

There are so many different devices here. They can't all have a truly important purpose can they?

Lady Sylvanas Windrunner rolls 37 (1-100).

[oftheforsaken.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( Forest Filter )

Log 009//: Cooking and Happy Things

[azure-guardian.livejournal.com]

[Kite is in the kitchen, making up some stuff to eat. He's decked out in orange and red pajamas and, maybe as a joke on the Castle's part, they are just as stitchy as his normal clothes. Thanks to the fact that it's a short-sleeved and low-backed shirt, most of Kite's fancy stitches are on desplay including three rather nasty looking ones on his back. They're red, badly sitched and in the vauge shape of a jagged 'P'.]

H-how do you make t-this...?

[The AI is looking up a recipe for...penut butter and honey sandwitch. Yeah, he knows squat about what humans eat.]

Ah...I-I think I c-can add to this.

[Since the journal is the most convinet writing thing nearby, Kite starts jolting down ideas.]


Penut Butter (3 bowls)

Honey (3 bowls)

Melted chocolate (3  or more bowls)

Banannas (four batches)

Bread (2 large size)

Myself, or a number of people


[ooc: open. in short, Kite's going to be making a huge sandwitch. come help the silly AI eat it. there may be things on the table that humans can't eat...)

☢FORTY

[unhands.livejournal.com]

( grounds filter )

x14

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

Ugh. I'm sick of just sitting around. There's got to be something for a tiny person to do here, right?

[MOUSEBOY ON THE LOOSE. He'll be exploring the castle from a very tiny perspective today, opening dark corridors to take him where he feels like going, so feel free to spot a very tiny young Nobody anywhere in and around the castle today.]

Wave #41

[just-the-pilot.livejournal.com]

...One of these times this place dumps free candy on our heads, I will remember to not eat handfuls of it.

Is the middle of February too late to make a New Year's resolution? Or maybe I can train Herbert to keep me away from it.