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powerlusts.livejournal.comWho: Uchiha Sasuke and anyone else if you want to come across him!
What: With the journal acting up around this time, Sasuke's mostly just using this time to get away from all the commotion people are causing about it.
When: August 22nd!
Where: Just outside the castle
Rating: PG? will update if needed.
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What: With the journal acting up around this time, Sasuke's mostly just using this time to get away from all the commotion people are causing about it.
When: August 22nd!
Where: Just outside the castle
Rating: PG? will update if needed.
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sworn[It began as a simple game between two sisters. When Vereesa had hidden herself beneath the bed and grabbed Alleria's ankles as she passed, thus began an escalating game of hide and seek that would soon encompass all of Paradisa.
From the halls to the lobby to the ever expanding castle grounds... From the town to the forest to the depths of the duck pond. Both sisters continued this game of one-upmanship. And in fact, it is still going.
Wherever a resident might be, they might catch a glimpse of an elven woman hiding where it is least expected. Nowhere is safe, not even the appliances. And not far away, there will be another elven woman searching for her sister.]
(ooc: Feel free to find them ANYWHERE AT ALL. Please specify where you are in the subject of your reply. :3)
From the halls to the lobby to the ever expanding castle grounds... From the town to the forest to the depths of the duck pond. Both sisters continued this game of one-upmanship. And in fact, it is still going.
Wherever a resident might be, they might catch a glimpse of an elven woman hiding where it is least expected. Nowhere is safe, not even the appliances. And not far away, there will be another elven woman searching for her sister.]
(ooc: Feel free to find them ANYWHERE AT ALL. Please specify where you are in the subject of your reply. :3)
6 - fury of the night - action
Aug. 27th, 2011 05:01 pmnocturnalrage.livejournal.com[Toothless' movements through the Paradisian grounds are soft and slow. He has a wondering, cautious look to him, his head occasionally swinging from side to side as he looked at his surroundings, almost as if they were unfamiliar to him. And that wasn't in the least true-- they were quite familiar to him. Creepily familiar. He'd been knocked out for two weeks, and, during his coma, had experienced over a couple month's worth of time.
For an animal with such a sharp memory, all the forgetting and remembering had been very strange. Staggering, even. It's why he moved so delicately through the trees. When he catches sight of the castle, however, his eyes brighten, and he immediately moves towards it. With a bump of the nose, and then some scrambling with his forelegs and claws and the handle, and then another shove, he comes into the castle lobby.
For a couple moments, he just stands there, looking around and sniffing. When he's done, he lifts his head and parts his jaws slightly, allowing a loud, beckoning croon to emanate from him. It's not unlike the cry of a whale, but there's a distinct, unnamable quality to it that makes it clearly different from the call of a large, water-dwelling mammal. It sounds a little bit sad, a little bit afraid, but mostly, hopeful.
In other words, he's calling for his friends.]
((Guess who's back~~ ♥))
For an animal with such a sharp memory, all the forgetting and remembering had been very strange. Staggering, even. It's why he moved so delicately through the trees. When he catches sight of the castle, however, his eyes brighten, and he immediately moves towards it. With a bump of the nose, and then some scrambling with his forelegs and claws and the handle, and then another shove, he comes into the castle lobby.
For a couple moments, he just stands there, looking around and sniffing. When he's done, he lifts his head and parts his jaws slightly, allowing a loud, beckoning croon to emanate from him. It's not unlike the cry of a whale, but there's a distinct, unnamable quality to it that makes it clearly different from the call of a large, water-dwelling mammal. It sounds a little bit sad, a little bit afraid, but mostly, hopeful.
In other words, he's calling for his friends.]
((Guess who's back~~ ♥))
molotov[Molotov is on the highest, most dangerous part of the roof, lounging comfortably and smoking. She's kind of just looking off into the middle distance, thinking, her face marked with deep concentration.
After a while, she opens her journal and begins dictating.]
Who here is willing to spar with weapons? My sparring partner was sent home, and I must replace him.
[She figures that, if anyone answers, she can explain that she uses live ammo and shoots to kill.]
After a while, she opens her journal and begins dictating.]
Who here is willing to spar with weapons? My sparring partner was sent home, and I must replace him.
[She figures that, if anyone answers, she can explain that she uses live ammo and shoots to kill.]
ofmywill.livejournal.com[ Today is a very special day- moreso than his arrival at Iwatodai, moreso then Graduation Day, even moreso than Letting Ryoji Live.
That's right. Today is the day that Minato entirely stops giving a fuck. The world...what's it ever done to him? Nothing but pain, strife, and personal sacrifice. To hell with it all, he thinks. To hell with every damn thing but himself.
So today, there'll be a nice little display of him walking down the halls in his school uniform: fairly normal, but for the nailbat hefted over his shoulder. It takes until he gets down into the lobby before he does something with it, glancing around.
...shitty castle. What the hell does it all matter? ]
Tch.
[ A heft, and a swing, and the crash of breaking pottery heralds the end of a heroically sacrificed flower vase. Minato stares, passionless, at the shards on the floor. Then it's a glance at the journal, clearing his throat. ]
Everyone. Lobby.
Get it together.
( ooc: Loss starts here! Tag yourself into the post here, and I'llset up some spare sections too DONE AND DONE GO GO GO. Everyone threadjack and go crazy with the deliquent lobby hanging! )
That's right. Today is the day that Minato entirely stops giving a fuck. The world...what's it ever done to him? Nothing but pain, strife, and personal sacrifice. To hell with it all, he thinks. To hell with every damn thing but himself.
So today, there'll be a nice little display of him walking down the halls in his school uniform: fairly normal, but for the nailbat hefted over his shoulder. It takes until he gets down into the lobby before he does something with it, glancing around.
...shitty castle. What the hell does it all matter? ]
Tch.
[ A heft, and a swing, and the crash of breaking pottery heralds the end of a heroically sacrificed flower vase. Minato stares, passionless, at the shards on the floor. Then it's a glance at the journal, clearing his throat. ]
Everyone. Lobby.
Get it together.
( ooc: Loss starts here! Tag yourself into the post here, and I'll
⊕ .023 caliber
Aug. 27th, 2011 10:19 pmneverplaysYou know when the castle makes us go to crazy places?
Who takes care of our animals? I mean, what if they give my dogs the wrong food or they let them up on the furniture?
If I get back from one of these crazy things and my dogs bark all night, who do I complain to?
blog ninety-three
Aug. 27th, 2011 10:26 pmbro-codebreaker.livejournal.comSo, I wished up this suit, earlier today ... and I'm totally not loving it as much as I thought I would.
Anyone want to come take it off my ... hands?
And by hands, I mean body.
And by anyone, I mean ladies.
Anyone want to come take it off my ... hands?
And by hands, I mean body.
And by anyone, I mean ladies.