[identity profile] huffythedragon.livejournal.com
[The journal picks up electronic noises as Spike plays yet another video game. Harley clearly didn't see the drawback of introducing a youngster to the wonders of the video game industry. Or maybe she did, you can never tell with Harley. Still, at least the dragon has found something to occupy his mornings with something other than waiting impatiently for the ponies to wake up. After a few more beeps, he dictates happily inot his journal]

You know what's awesome? A game where you run over zombies with a shopping cart. And cheese in can! That's awesome too.

[Psssssssht noise as he sprays aforementioned cheese in a can into his mouth. He'll just continue speaking with a mouthful of the stuff because what are manners?]

I love this place!

Scroll two

Apr. 28th, 2011 06:44 pm
[identity profile] huffythedragon.livejournal.com
[Spike's been here for a week now, and that's long enough to notice something...fishy about his sleeping habits. No matter how tired he is, no matter what time he goes to bed, he wakes up at the exact same time. Every. Single. Day.

Now, he's a logical little dragon, so at first he thought maybe it was sleeping in his own room. Sneaking into Twilight's room in the middle of the night then sneaking out in the morning again, however, has changed nothing, and if it's one thing Spike doesn't like, it's losing precious sleep.

So, there's a baby dragon wandering around outside EARLY this morning. He's done what chores he could wrestle from the ghosts, and now he's BORED. He sits down in a patch of grass and opens up his journal
]

Okay, seriously. Is there some type of food here that makes people wake up super early? And by super early I mean the exact same super early time every single day? Because if there is, I need to stop eating it, I'm pooped.

[He waits a moment, before tapping the journal. If he has to be awake and suffering, other people have to be too!] This thing on? Helloooo?

Scroll one

Apr. 23rd, 2011 07:46 pm
[identity profile] huffythedragon.livejournal.com
[As Pinkie was happily trotting into the kitchen that day, anyone observing might see some rather odd things occurring to said small pink pony.

First of all her hooves stamped three times and then her nose wiggled and finally she shivered from mane to tail once.]


Huh! My Pinkie Sense is going. Lets see... hoof stamp, nose wiggle and shiver... There must be a baby dragon in the oven!

[Happily moving over to the oven, not questioning this as a feat of logic at all, she pulls the door open and sticks her head inside with a grin.]

Hi Spike~!

[And from out of the oven tumbles a little purple and green dragon. He lies on the floor in dazed confusion for a moment. Five seconds ago, a rather large angry dragon was attacking him. Now he’s in a kitchen, a kitchen he’s never seen before and there’s... ]

Pinkie? Wait...what...how? [He sits bolt upright] Where'd the dragon go?!!

Dragon? [She looks momentarily confused, before raising a hoof and prodding him in the nose with a HONK!] Right here, silly.

No no no! The big angry green one that was totally gonna eat... [Taking in surroundings] This isn't a cave in the Everfree forest. Okay. Weirded out scale...getting higher. Where the heck are we?

We're in a castle! A big castle in the middle of nowhere with loads of humans and ghosts and magic books. [She presses a hoof to Spike's journal, which had fallen out of the oven with him.] The others living here might be listening, so you should say hello! HELLO CASTLE! IT'S PINKIE PIE AND SPIKE!

[Spike stares at Pinkie saying hello to a book, before sighing] Yeah, sorry. I expected a serious answer from you for a second there. My bad.

[[ooc:OPEN LIKE AN OPEN THING. Via the kitchen or the journals, go nuts!]]

About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"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.

calendarcharacter tagsback to OOCback to PARADISA