Oct. 16th, 2011

[identity profile] bigdealright.livejournal.com
Who: Carver Hawke & Marian Hawke (mainthread's with them, spectators more than welcome to start their own threads as commentary or whatnot or to talk with either sibling afterward or even to juggle and perhaps to get laid I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING)
What: Two adorable siblings take up wooden swords to spar like the mightiest of warriors. Which is amusing, since the one is an accomplished mage, and the other is the one who grew up learning how to hit things hard with big, impressive sticks. Then eventually swords.
When: Early morning, 10/16.
Where: Castle courtyards.
Rating: PG-Creative Statements. (PG-15)

not that either one of them's nobility )

☾o31.

Oct. 16th, 2011 01:11 am
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Riful (Private) )

[It takes him a few moments after ending that filter to start up another one; but as there's no one waiting on the other line, it doesn't make much difference.]

Filtered to anyone who knew or knew of Minato Arisato )
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[ Helen may have quickly learned of the fact that the journal could transcribe what it was that she said but she preferred still to write it - at least then it would say what she wanted with more careful thought. So for those she's written to before, recognise the writing? ]

I've heard many a story since my arrival here, or regression as it was phrased. To simply learn that my future leads to here is astounding, even if in either case I am captive.

I was informed also that many here knew me? I admit to being curious, not of my future
[ She's not sure if she wants to know that ] but of yourselves. I have heard of much that before I could not think possible [ And that's big to her ] and would rather like to hear more, if any of you would be so inclined.

Regardless of information I'd like to introduce myself; I am Doctor Helen Magnus. It will be a pleasure to learn what I can from you.


[ Later that day, after managing to sneak away from the protective eyes of James and Nikola Helen can be found wandering the castle. Castle's aren't new, she's seen them before but this one makes her curious - it's a different time and apparently a different world - she'd like to see all that she can. Anyone for a tour and a chat? ]
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I know I'm a bit late in this but how's everyone doing after the whole switch around thing? I'm still up in the Ortus Tower, which is nice as otherwise I'd probably end up walking into someone else's room [ She doesn't always use the door, okay ]

So who got moved? And do you prefer your old room or the new one?

[ Under 21's ]
Hey, guys. I thought I'd post a big thing out as I'd like to try and get a lot of people together soon? And if we've never met before then hi, I'm Kitty and I thought it'd be nice for us to know each other and do something fun.

As for this, who's free on Friday? I was thinking bowling and the more people we have the more fun it'll be. We could do teams, maybe think up prizes for a winning team and the highest scores?

[ action ]
[ After that Kitty places her journal down next to her. Where is she? Sat outside near the pond enjoying the view more than anything. She's always liked sitting by the pond, it's calming and just nice place. Things have been hectic lately so a little peace is a good thing. Come bug and join ]
[identity profile] dupable.livejournal.com
[ John is sitting in the castle lobby, on one of those comfy looking sofas that he's turned around so he's angled diagonally so he can watch both the front door and the kitchen. He's got a Nintendo DS in his hands, playing some generic puzzle game the castle provided him, and keeps glancing up in front of him.

In the entrance to the kitchen, John as propped the door open with a rock, and the doorway itself is covered in a thin layer of plastic wrap that he's managed to pull out fairly smooth. Of course, there's still some distortion, but someone walking fast might not notice it's there.

In the entrance to the castle itself, John has lined the front door with buckets filled with water. Yes, that's right, buckets. Anyone who walks through those doors right now is in for a nasty surprised. And if they try to make a beeline to the kitchen to grab some paper towels?

Welp....

John kicks his feet and tries not to grin at what he considers to be a truly brilliant plan.
]

((OOC. Obviously open :) ))

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Oct. 16th, 2011 05:56 pm
[identity profile] cheerupemoborg.livejournal.com
[Hank's on the roof again today, staring off into space looking both bored and like he's concentrating on something. Which he is: it's another round of Technopathic Shenanigans!


Things have changed since he'd done this last: Abel and his nanites were long gone, obviously, and GLaDOS had returned. Hank could feel those soldier-types in their powered armor, the Danger Room, the anomaly that was the TARDIS, various electronics, computers, and so much more. Maybe he'll find something useful.


It wasn't quite the 30th, but still a nice enough night for mischief, he thought.]






[ooc: open post! Come bug him or, if you got the tech he's interested in, get poked and prodded by his powers - or worse! Let me know how far he can take it.]
[identity profile] petiteparisrose.livejournal.com

U-um...Pardon....err...excuse me?

[She really hopes she's using this journal thing correctly. It is a dire situation after all. Its difficult to speak past the way her throat locks up with shyness, but she's a bit desperate]

I can't find Jean-Paul....

[A pause before remembering]

O-oh, he's a bear....a b-big bear....he's got a green bow?


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Who: EVERYONE (and anyone)!
What: Star viewing of the meteor shower out beyond the castle walls, in one of the open, grassy areas on the not-castle side of the moat (presumably).
When: Sunday Evening!
Where: ... Anywhere where someone wants to be to view stars; one projected place the grass knolls on the far side of the moat, outside the castle walls.
Rating: PG-13 for any potential language.

we were bound to burn out in glory )
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[personal profile] encourage
Who: Those participating in the Paradisa Scouts plotline!
What: As dawn breaks after the Sunday evening meteor showers,
When: Monday morning, 10/17
Where: Anywhere you're at, that's where we are!
Rating: PG-Ridiculous

it's gonna be a new day, a better day, the best day ever )

dictated

Oct. 16th, 2011 07:56 pm
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Hey. Is anyone on the second floor listening right now? If so, talk to me here.


[A long pause.]

And also, on a possibly related note: if you want to swap rooms, do you just.. do it? The castle doesn't get mad or anything, does it?
[identity profile] losemycherry.livejournal.com
[It's pretty late in the evening when Yamada appears in the Cair Paradisa lobby. While on its own the mere sight of a cute Japanese schoolgirl looking disoriented as she first arrives in Paradisa isn't all that unusual, the look on this girl's face isn't that of someone perplexed by the sudden change of scenery. Instead, her initial look of astonishment is quickly replaced by one of determination. She has a very peculiar glint in her eye, as though there is something specific she is expecting to find here in the lobby, and she will not stop looking until she finds it. Strolling aimlessly about, she eventually notices the journal lying tamely on the floor, and picks it up, paging through it to find its pages empty.]

Hmm, I wonder who left this? [she wonders aloud, only to find the words Hmm, I wonder who left this? penned quite elegantly in purple ink.]

(OOC: Open of course! Especially to attractive men. <3 Post in journal or in person!)

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"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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