May. 3rd, 2011

succubitch: (That's interesting. Really.)
[personal profile] succubitch
So that's what people meant by going on a temporary loss?

It certainly was...different to say the least.

Is it often that a group of people get tossed into the same loss like we were, or did we just get lucky?

If you could call it being lucky, of course.

Room 917 Filter || Locked to Damon )
[identity profile] oftheforsaken.livejournal.com
Vereesa )

[There is a familiar form walking toward the castle with a confident gait, despite the actual worry on her mind. Red eyes survey the setting, and a journal is removed from her satchel, allowing her to dictate into it.]

[Filtered from her known enemies (Arthas, Riful, Deathwing, etc), those who consider her an enemy, and those who would direct her words and/or actions to either group.]

It seems as though events on a much grander scale have calmed down, have they not? Yes, I have been made fully aware that there are a a few dirty deeds, so to speak, being orchestrated within the city. I trust that those who claim to be falling into a desperation of boredom have aided those who are seeking to find a resolution to such matters.

[Is there a hint of irony to her voice? It's hard to tell whether or not she's serious or sarcastic about that one.]

I also trust that notice as well as due caution was taken upon the arrival of a certain dragon. Aside from the wretched prince, the black aspect has been considered a great threat to those in my world. He is certainly not a creature to be taken lightly.

[It's hard to describe Deathwing, really. For as much as Sylvanas knew about dragon politics, she at least knew that his.... ah, turn for the worse was a sore spot for the flights. She would certainly choose her words carefully, as the others may very well be listening.]

Before this turns into something of a ramble that is likely to be considered condescending by my critics, I will get to the point I had been musing upon.

I would like to take a greater scale of initiative before one of these larger-scale threats get out of hand, or one of these existing threats escalate into something more.

I have an inkling of what it is I would like to do, but as you very well know, nothing is achieved on one's own. I ask that those who are insisting that greater precautions should be taken during these times of relative caution contact me, as I would like to proceed before it is far too late.

Yes, I am aware of the volatile nature of the castle, but if initiative is not taken, should our idle nature be punished by what we did not act out against.

[And there's a pause, and a faint annoyed "tch" that escapes her lips after some time.

Vereesa has yet to respond.]


Hmm.

(ooc. open in person or over the journals or whatever! I haven't had one of these in a whiiiiiiiile........ this might be a good post for action types to mingle? idek.)

014.

May. 3rd, 2011 02:27 pm
[identity profile] truthin-bones.livejournal.com
[Dictated; Filtered to Angela Montenegro.]

I wrote that. A year ago, when Booth suffered an adverse reaction to the anesthesia during his operation. While events did not play exactly like they did in my manuscript, the overall plot remained eerily similar.

This should not have been possible.

fifth ;

May. 3rd, 2011 04:35 pm
[identity profile] thelifemeddler.livejournal.com
[Lady Sylvanas & Lady Alleria Windrunner] )

[Alexstrasza] )

[ooc: fdkl;sfjldsfsd I hope this is ok. HERP DERP STILL BACKTAGGING oh my god /scream]

7 ♦ pals

May. 3rd, 2011 04:42 pm
[identity profile] madandbad.livejournal.com
Sassy Gay Friend (Felix) )


Technicolor Hair Girl (Delirium) )


Evil Sword Guy (Arthas) )


Wolfy (Akira) )


Sister (There's no PG-13 rated nickname for her.) )



[OOC: If the nickname might apply to you, feel free to respond too. At most she'll scream at you for a little while.]

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May. 3rd, 2011 05:19 pm
[identity profile] gottaknockhard.livejournal.com
[As it turns out, life always likes to play its little jokes on you -- especially if your name is Spike Spiegel. The very idea that someone from the syndicate is here, in the castle, strikes at a dark and cynical humor that was the bounty hunter's life up until his last trip to Mars. Which would be why he's methodically pacing down the halls, looking at every door he passes. It's his turn to pay a visit. There isn't a lot of evidence, other than that feeling that comes from years of experience in looking over your shoulder for old friends, but it's enough. Even after 16 floors without luck, he's determined to search every inch of the place until he's convinced...

Then he finally reaches the first tower. One he's never had the need to go to, and sure enough it's where he should have started. There it is, etched on the wall like a goddamn tombstone. Vicious.

...

So that was the mystery all along. Head down and hands hidden deep in his pockets, he keeps walking down the hall.]


Anyone who has met or spoken to a man named Vicious )


ooc: After this. Filter is unfortunately only going to work for people who know him as Vicious and not just 'Adam'. ... Also open if you'd like to run into a much less easygoing Spike stalking the halls. :')
[identity profile] wornbright.livejournal.com
friends )


[ ooc: so sorry for this being late everyone! backdated to saturday evening and replies will be delayed ICly. also she's in the clinic so it's technically open to anyone who would be there. ]

dictated

May. 3rd, 2011 05:42 pm
[identity profile] tunafanatic.livejournal.com
[Nope. She's not even going to bother filtering this one.]

What's the best way to keep a rich idiot entertained in this place?

[A pause.]

Or better yet, restrained?

[Her tone is short, clipped, and irritated.]
[identity profile] daddyhost.livejournal.com
[Tamaki had been pondering it all day, trying to remember the dire warnings given by Haruhi and all his friends, but all of those kept getting swept aside in the TRUE MAGNIFICENT FATE OF THE SITUATION.

Why else would he get news of an evil dragon that needed slaying on the exact anniversary of his first year here in the castle? It was a sign! A SIGN THAT HE WAS MEANT TO BE THE HERO THAT PROTECTED THE PRINCESSES THIS TIME! The madness with Arthas was not going to happen again, not with this righteousness pounding through his veins.

So today finds Tamaki dressed in traditional knight's armour, gleaming silver, although without a helmet to allow his stunning looks to be shown. A true knight of legendary tales!]


EVIL DRAGON! I COME NOW TO SLAY THEE, AS BEFITS A KNIGHT!

[There's a pause, as he draws his sword to let the light gleam off it and somehow magically highlight the blue in his eyes as per Ouran handsomeness physics.]

What fair princess will give me their favour, as I ride to death or glory in their defence?

[ooc: Tamaki has been here a year! And that clearly means idiocy and death defying moronic behaviour. Open to all.]
[identity profile] isthenight.livejournal.com
stephanie )

uru )

[ After those filters, there's a pause, and then a quiet sigh. ]

For anyone who knew her, Shayera Hol has been sent home.

[ Tonight, he'll be chilling in his apartment-room-thing, drinking a glass of wine and reading some violent war myths from some place as his way of saying so long, farewell, thank the gods we're not married anymore. ]
[identity profile] thehumanfactor.livejournal.com
[The sound of someone mumbling as they read a Court Summons aloud; it's slow and a little bit stilted. Jamie is a) not... that great at reading... and b) REALLY not that great at reading legalese. About halfway through he gives up with a frustrated noise and turns his attention to the journal, whereupon he's surprised to find it open and recording. WELL, AS LONG AS IT'S ON...]

Hey? What's all this... summoning business, then? I dinna understand it, really.

Did anyone else get one a these...?
[identity profile] lastisocorn.livejournal.com
 [Late this afternoon, just before sunset, a few quotes appear in the journal.]

"Be kind; everyone you know is fighting a hard battle."  -- John Watson (Ian MacLaren)

"Let us forgive each other -- only then will we live in peace." -- Leo Tolstoy

"The weak can never forgive.  Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong." -- Mahatma Gandhi

[The handwriting is neat and blocky, the words shaped with precise strokes.  Once she finishes writing the last quotation, Quorra sets down her pen and takes up the lotus position beside her journal.  She sits on the roof, positioned for the best view of the sunset.  Turning her face toward the fading daylight, she tries to clear her mind of all the recent stresses.  Abraxas's arrival.  Clu's violence.  Sam's seeming manipulation.  Rinzler's injuries.  Gibson's anger. And Flynn, still ignorant to the full truth, albeit not for long now, she's sure.

It's all too much, and it's really messing with her zen thing.]


[ooc: open for the roof or for 'hey stop writing random crap in the journal'~]

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