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[nurturing.livejournal.com]

( Room 1012 Filter; DREAM AHOY )

(no subject)

[unironically.livejournal.com]

( Vriska Serket; )

oo1 ➲ forward-dated to all day friday

[faithinhumans.livejournal.com]

[ From the crack of dawn until the sun goes down, there is a chill dude hanging out in the corner of the lobby on one of the couches, well out of the way of any errant sunshine. He's ridiculously pale, wearing a loose white shirt that reveals just a bit of the strange tattoo across his collarbone, with flowy white pants and no shoes. He doesn't appear to grow impatient at all with doing absolutely nothing for hours on end; just the opposite, in fact. He looks to be incredibly invested in people watching, and hardly pays any mind to the fact that he's constantly leaking blood from his nose and ears: the only indication that even notices it's happening comes when he periodically wipes it away with a towel that started out at dawn white, but by the end of the day became a kind of splotchy, rusty red. Attractive! ]

---

[ Penned neatly, at some point early on in the day, after he's gotten his bearings and come to terms with the fact that he's not even slightly more dead than he already was, enough to want to make new pen pals anyway: ]

Hello.



[ooc: So totally, completely open! Godric is more of a listener than a talker, so come say something to him! :( After dark he'll be outside exploring the grounds, if there are characters that wouldn't be up and about during the daylight.]

☾o27.

[bedninja]

It would seem that the residents were quite busy as of late... I must admit that I heard some of what occurred, but I do not know very much at all. [...a giggle. His tone almost implies that he knew entirely what was going on.]

I do hope that no one was gravely injured this time, however. It seems quite the uproar was caused.

( filtered to the man who ate Allen's eye )

[And that over and done with, anyone out near Alexstrasza's super special life tree will find one tiny death kidlet seated at it's base, flipping pages through the open journal in his lap. All things considered, he looks quite content being there.]

((ooc; Slightly forward-dated to around noon! If you're of the magical-sensing variety, this would be a good chance to get a feel for what Pharos is if you happen by Alex's tree.))

Arthas Menethil receives [Soul Shard] x24

[lionbeforelambs.livejournal.com]

( Icecrown Manor )

7th Death

[twisted-baroque.livejournal.com]

( Esther )

[and today Dextera has gone out into the gardens to clear his head. during that loss he still retained his sense of guilt, which was depressing. maybe even here he couldn't escape it.  though that really wasn't much of a surprise. it was just a silly wish to forget about it for awhile.

he sits down by a patch of flowers, lost in thought and rubs his eyes. they were starting to prickle again.]


[ooc: open. replies will come once I'm done class :} ]

∅ twentieth virus unleashed

[thatsmy-niche.livejournal.com]

{backdated to the day after his last post}

( Angela )

fourteenth twist of the coil

[thisisprogress.livejournal.com]

( Private )

( River Song )

( Maladict )

[Hey, Paradisa, have a huffy Nikola Tesla. All that vampire stuff just wanted to make him sulk in a corner forever, really. What has happened to his amazing race? They just got their butts kicked. Of course, Tesla takes everything related to vampires personally.]

Thank God that that's over. I don't think I could stand people blathering about whether or not to stock up on garlic or holy water every single day.

Really, I still don't get all the vampire hate. I researched vampires for a living back home, and without their contributions to society, we would all still be living in caves. When vampires were viewed as evil and exterminated by the church, mankind fell into the Dark Ages. It was only through sheer luck that they pulled themselves through it....Kind of makes me wish that the vampire race didn't go extinct. We could have learned a lot more from them if they had survived.

[See, see, he is totally not a vampire and biased towards them because they all went extinct and stuff. Just a regular vampire researcher over here, yep.] 
 

Un ° [Written]

[wittybaudelaire.livejournal.com]

[It takes a moment or two for her to understand this type of technology. While it does not exist in her world, Violet has a propensity to figure things out. For a moment, just a line appears.

Good day. [A moment passes. Her writing is fairly fast, neat penmenship despite the speed.]

If any of you have seen a young man with glasses and a small girl, I'd kindly appreciate their whereabouts. I seem to be missing my siblings.

[Some of her dark hair falls in her face and a disgruntled Violet pushes some of the hair away. This needs to be rectified. So after another moment, there is more writing.] Also a ribbon. I've lost mine and being in a new place, there's nothing more troublesome than trying to think and being distracted.

[She blinks and scratches behind her ear. It'd be good to know if there are allies or enemies about, especially Olaf. She did not need Olaf on top of this. When she next writes, it's with far more courage, her writing bolder.] The world is quiet here.

Thank you for your time.

Log 022//: Twilight

[azure-guardian.livejournal.com]

[Kite's voice is picked up by the journal. it sounds like he's reading to himself.]

Yet to return, the shadowed one.
Who quests for the Twilight Dragon
Rumbles the Dark Hearth,
And Helba, Queen of the Dark,
has raised finally her army.
Apeiron, King of Light beckons.
At the base of the rainbow do they meet
Against the abominable Wave,
together they fight.
Alba's lake boils.
Light's great tree doth fall.
Power - now all to droplets turned
in the temple of Arche Koeln.
Returns to nothing,
this world of shadowless ones.
Never to return, the shadowed one,
Who quests for the Twilight Dragon.

[the AI pauses when he sees the journal was open.]

Ah...I-I did not r-realize that w-was open....

(no subject)

[custodismundi.livejournal.com]

( room filter )

( action; castle & city royale; open )

[ooc: town filter is open for anyone who catches him leaving the castle for the city, or heading through it, if they'd like <3]

twenty-ninth labyrinth

[lord-wizard.livejournal.com]

Filtered away from First Gen's

I believe this has been delayed long enough. Some of you may have heard me mention this before, but it's about time for another expedition to the Dead Zone. There are answers out there, and I for one chose not to remain ignorant forever. In the very least some time away from the castle will do quite a few of us a little good.

I propose we set out next week, as soon as I compile a good list of volunteers. I will not turn away any sincere interest, of course, but we are sorely in need of anyone who is adept and surviving in the wild, especially without the aid of any abilities which will be hampered in the Dead Zone.

Our target site will be the location called Lente's Point. Our goal is exploration, though given the nature of this world, I can't outright guarantee there will be no risks.

There is of course no reward without risk.

Oh, and please keep any further mention of this expedition behind a filter. I'd rather not let the Iron Suits know exactly when we might be marching out into their territory.

¿ 13 spooky demon things ?

[mr-stealthypnts.livejournal.com]

[So..Xander was around. And then he fell asleep. And he's been asleep for over a week now. If anyone was looking for him, Willow or Jilly probably told them he was asleep. Tucked into his bed like an adorable sleepy thing.

And now he's waking up. Stretching. Feeling so relaxed and rested. He gets out of bed, stretches some more. Eventually grabs his journal.

Realizes the date.

Whoops.]

Did I really sleep that long? Doesn't look like it was a castle wide thing, so am I just spec-

[He has his journal open, talking into it as he leaves his room and heads into the shared living area, and...promptly trips over a stack of Willow's spellbooks.

There's a loud yelp, cutting off his words. And he stumbles. And further crashes through a stack of Jilly's books. And then into her art supplies. Then with a CRASH he's face down on the floor. And there's groaning.]


{open over journal or in person if it's a roommie.}

034 ♕ voice/action

[loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com]

( Jilly )

 

( Bruce )

( Private )

 

 

[/Filter]

 

Kara's gone.  I looked back to see if anyone ever announced it, and if they did, I couldn't find it.  [She sounds uncomfortable and, above all, tired.]  

 

( York )

 

 

( Trusted allies with information on Riful )

 

 

 

( Peter )

 

 

[With that, Lois will be in the library, to no one's surprise, pouring over this.]

First Deduction

[modernholmes.livejournal.com]

[Edogawa Conan was no stranger to waking up in strange locations. It was only to be expected when you spent as much time chasing criminals as he did. Both as a high school detective and as an elementary school detective he had run into such a situation more than his fair share of times.

Waking up in a place that strongly resembled an expensive hotel room? And with no clues as to the method of his arrival? Now that was different and troubling.

He'd investigated the room, of course. The door was unlocked and there was no sign of anything out of place in the room. Not even a monitoring device. All he'd found was this journal. Judging from the entries already recorded on it's pages it seemed to be some sort of communication method. But the actual operation of this method had him stumped.

After inspecting the journal thoroughly he at last decides to try an experiment. In deliberately clumsy handwriting he jots in a quick message.]

Is anyone there?

I think I'm very lost. I looked and looked and I can't find Uncle or Ran anywhere! Is there a police officer here? At school they said I should find one if I got lost. That's right, isn't it?

But the person who brought me here was very mean. Don't you think? They didn't ask me if I wanted to visit a castle at all!

[Later, any person in the hallway might be able to spot a small boy wandering through the hallways with a carefuly crafted expression of bright curiosity on his face.]

Host King's Forty-First Court

[daddyhost.livejournal.com]

[FLASH!

Walking through the lobby, anyone might have been forgiven for thinking it had just been struck by lightning along with that blinding sudden flare of light.

FLASH!

However, they would be mistaken on second glance... The furniture of the lobby has all been pushed back to the walls and high-end photography equipment has been set up. A camera on a timer is taking pictures of a certain Host King in a variety of costumes and poses, even including this lovely dress and make-up attire as seen in his icon.

FLASH! FLASH!]

Back in Ouran there were many treats for the eyes and hearts of the princesses, but none more popular or wonderful than the 'I love-love Tamaki' series of albums. How can there not have been a re-printing here yet? How can this travesty have occurred?

When a man is gifted with such looks as I have, it is a crime not to share them in every possible way...

[ooc: TAMAKI BRAIN THEATRE LOSS POST ONE! For Kyouya, Hunny, Haruhi, Rinzler, Tess, Darkwing, Deathwing, Rin and Lorne. Once you have been brain theatre'd, please make your own posts as your new and crazy identity to spread the fun!]

008. [dictated]

[foolreversed]

[welp, time to be awkward. FILTERS EVERYWHERE]


( Nanako )

( Courage )

( Everyone else directly or indirectly involved with his and Vriska's rescue )

( Vriska )

[OKAY NOW WITH ALL THAT OUT OF THE WAY Adachi's gone out to... clean the blood off his door. So anyone passing down the hall his room is located in is going to see him scrubbing away, face a little green because this makes him really queasy haha :') His journal is located next to the door and opened up so he can hear any responses]

Ngh, what a pain... it's not coming off... Does anyone know a good way to clean up... [gulp] blood? I'd leave it for the ghosts but the more this stays here th-the more it makes me wanna puke...

[don't ask him if it's his or someone else's because he's honestly trying his best not to think too hard about that right now]

(no subject)

[save-the-souls.livejournal.com]

( Jr. )

( Alexstrasza )

( Master (Cross) )

( House filter )

(no subject)

[wearethemeta.livejournal.com]

[Okay, so now that Meta's had a few days to recover from the near overdose on catnip thanks to Washington, he's able to remember the important parts of his Loss, such as spending a day in CLU's superawesome room not being fed mushy catfood. On top of that, and remembering CLU's confidence from the first time they met (if one ignores the embarrassing results thanks to valentine's day candy), Meta's focus has definitely shifted for the moment from his constant, so far inability to get to Delta.]

[Without any of the AIs to direct him, nothing more than echoes in his head anymore since his trip home, he'd needed someone to give him a little bit of direction. At home that'd been easy; he could have just continued to 'help' Washington, and eventually he'd get his AI, but here ... he knew that wouldn't work.]

[But, CLU. CLU was a program. Perhaps not quite and AI but close enough that it got Meta's attention, and he was decisive.]

[There's a soft, easy grumbling as Meta opens the journal as he sets up a filter]

( Filtered to CLU )