paradisalost | Entries tagged with !lumpy space

werewolfrules.livejournal.com

[It looks like it might be time to go; there's the frog, eyes open, awake. LSP's bitching at him.]

Okay, I know the lumping password now. Ugh, stupid dad –– at least he invented a decent plot device. I guess you can save your friends now, though there's nothing wrong with being lumpy...

[she folds her arms, waiting.]

They better have fixed my house!

[ooc:

Frog and Mushroom -- Drag the lumpies through the portal! Do it, do it, do it!
Flying Through the Portal -- Reactionface.jpg/.gif.
Back at Paradisa -- Are we in one piece? Great! Now let's find out where those antidotes are!
Rescuin' Time -- Administer the antidote... IF YOU CAN!!

Further instructions here.
]

sorighteous.livejournal.com

[You know what night it is, you sexy lumps! It's the WEEKLY... PROMCOMING... DANCE. And all the cool lumpers are invited. So, uh, that means NO SMOOTH PEOPLE, or your house will like, totally get T.P'd.

The school gym is totally decorated cutely, in a sort of faux-campy way, with streamers and balloon arches, and there's a punch bowl nearby that like, totally might be spiked. Just be careful, yeah? No one wants to see you crash into anyone while dancing. There's music playing that sounds like a mix of Lady Gaga-gone-chipmunks, too much synthesizer, and dying animal.

So just do what you wanna do, yeah? Dance like a crazy motherlumper, have a spiked drink and get totally wasted, hang with the stoners at the back doors.... Do yo' thang, honeys!]

[ooc; ~~just wait for me to give the go-ahead, after i've finished putting comments down! thank you! :)~~

GO FOR ITTTT. HIJINKS ENCOURAGED]

olbustedhotness.livejournal.com

[after showing Kaylee around the garage, it became rather clear to Kay that he hadn't actually given the LTD a proper cleaning in a long time. so he's out on the lawn, with the car, in shorts and the Hawaiian shirt from the bachelor auction, with all the doors and windows open, cleaning it out and singing to himself]

♪... touchdown, in the land of the Delta blues ... in'na middle of th' pourin' rain ...♪

[there's the spritz-spritz of a spray bottle as he hits the dashboard with Armor-All]

♪W.C Handy, won'cha look down oooover me ... ♪

[opens the glove compartment, and there's a loud THUNK as something falls out onto the floor]

Huh. Well, I sure as hell didn't put this here. ... [grabs his journal from where it was chilling on the driver's seat and speaks up]

Anyone lose a big, white, ball sort of thing?

waterproofed.livejournal.com

Dude, this promcoming thing... It would be totally killer if Annabeth were here. I would totally take her, man.

[yes he is lumpy and yes mun is too lazy to make an icon]

advisortype.livejournal.com

[SMOOTH PEOPLE ONLY]

Okay, guys, I got an idea.

All the lumpy things are obsessed with this 'promcoming' thing, right? And we need to find this king in order to get the password to go home, right? So, doesn't it seem like the promcoming is the best possible place for the king to show up? It's some sacred... dance... ritual thing, that seems like a place for a king!

I say we crash it! After, uh, armoring ourselves, so we don't get bit. It's gonna be dangerous, but we can do it! And if the king does show up, all we gotta do is somehow get the password out of him and we're on our way to somewhere slightly less weird than this place!

Who's with me?!

enjoythe_ride

[There is someone who doesn't care about Dean's sudden disappearance -- he was lame anyway, okay? -- and is mostly focused on the thing that is a REALLY BIG DEAL:

PROMCOMING!

Bela's still got her normal British accent, just ... snobbier? She's tapping her pen against the side of the page as she talks]

So since I'm not going to be one of those lame losers who goes to promcoming by herself, I need a date. Like, now. And it better be someone good, too, otherwise, oh my blob, someone is going to get bitchslapped.

I'm so not even joking.

[Bela is lumpy, but I am not skilled enough to color and/or icon Emmy's awesome art -- so her normal icons will do for now.]

☻ bored

certae.livejournal.com

[ the journal opens up to the sound of waves and someone kicking up water ]

Really, to think I'd find something this important nearly buried in sand? [ talks to whatever she's holding ] I should just destroy you for stubbing my toe! Death, super death! Hmph!

[ splashy noises ]

Hey, aren't you all looking for something 'smooth, white, and round'? You all haven't stopped talking about it all day. Well, I have something exactly like that in my hands. See? No lying, either!

[ ooc: she'll seriously give it if your character wants it that bad, if not, she'll just dump it in a new place for someone to find. also that red text? it'll look something like this popping out of the journal, and those words are like 'something from a higher plane'.. kinda unsettlin'. but yes, she is bored but has a 'heart' in there somewhere sdlkfj ]

machineish.livejournal.com

Requesting all current data regarding the viral infection: 'lumps' and identities of all sufferers.

( Wisely )

( Father Abel Nightroad )

( All Red vs Blue residents; except the Meta )

( Duchess Milan )

variare.livejournal.com

( Castle Filter | NO VILLAINS )

( Smooth People in Lumpy Space )

[ ooc; Although sunset in Lumpy Space only happens once every three days, they don't know that obviously. SO THIS IS BACKDATED TO...EARLIER TODAY, after Allen, Chie, and Jr. crashed a car into LSP's house. Backtagging is more than welcome of course. ]

junescutie.livejournal.com

Umm... [asd;lghka BOLSTERING HER VOICE WITH LOUDNESS, so people on the journal can actually hear her, haha] Everyone that went to the other world... they get to come back, right? Even if they got sick? Because... we just need to find the medicine!

[so yeah, after she talks to people on the journal she's close it and is pretty much looking around the whole castle because... she wants to heeeeeeelp. So if you come through the kitchen, game room, lobby, ballroom... yeah, you might hear a rustling as this one is under a nearby table looking around]

girly-laps.livejournal.com

OH-MY-GOD, you guys.

This is the best place EVeeerrrr. The mall is open, like, ALL the time. And there are parties.

OH OH and there's this thing called promcoming which will be so awesome to attend because I didn't get to go to my prom because I was having sex with this guy in the back of his truck instead and missed the whole thing.

...Or was that homecoming? Did I even go to prom? ...

Whatever. Licking that frog totally paid off. I didn't even know hallucinations were contagious, but I guess that goes to show all of me is contagious now.

werewolfrules.livejournal.com

[Hey, look, it's a lumpy tour bus, landing down near you guys. And there's LSP disembarking, and she seems to be in better spirits.]

Hi guys. Sorry for ditching you last night, but I had to get the car back before my mom flipped a royal blob. [pause] Did you guys sleep at the mall? Why didn't you take the bus to the hotel?

[she points across the giant void to another cloud with another lumpy building. Shrug.]

What do you guys wanna do today? The bus will take you like... anywhere.

[ooc: Characters can shuttle from location to location as much as they want... and if your character is going to go lumpy, feel free to play out them getting bitten by a local –– you can be creative with this as you want. You trip and land on a lumpy's tooth? A lumpy asks you to pick a piece of food out of your teeth and it accidentally venoms you? Whoops!

Immediately after getting bitten, they should start going lumpy, both physically and mentally... and by sundown, they should be entirely lumpy!

LSP will be at her house, and will explain the lumpy thing if asked.]

pwnspatrickjane.livejournal.com

[written, but also dictated at the same time.]

Dear Journal,

Today we went on a trip to Lumpy Space. I'm not exactly sure what kind of space it is, but I will tell you one thing -- lumpy is definitely an accurate word to describe. However, the ground is not only lumpy, but also surprisingly comfortable to sit on. The trip here could use some work, though. Being swallowed by an odd snoring frog is not a comfortable way to travel.

But that could just be me.

I know that a large portion of the trip takers are unsettled with this turn of events and wish to return home as soon as possible, but I think this is worth exploring. Apparently there is to be some kind of large event called "Promcoming" at the end of the week. I'm not sure what it means, but it certainly promises to be reminiscent of my high school years. When I decide whether or not that's a good thing, I'll get back to you.

My fondest regards,
Shawn

( [Gus] )

☻ calm

paradisamods

CRAZY PICTURE HERE

[There's a rush and a blur of bright lights, down the frog's throat, and then everyone is dropped, rather hard, into a bank of thick purple clouds.

All around them is a beautiful purple cosmos.

And every bit of it is lumpy.

Lumpy ground, lumpy trees, lumpy schools, lumpy houses, lumpy people, lumpy cars... everything is separated on different "clouds". Below them stretches a bottomless void, no doubt promising some horrible fate to any who falls in.

Their cloud happens to be the cloud for the Lumpy Shopping Center, and they're all in the parking lot. The mall's open –– the mall's always open, open for lumpy shoppers and their lumpy accessories and lumpy teenage hangouts!

... and there's LSP and Finn, racing away in LSP's royal car. She shouts:]

BBL, guys! My stupid mom needs the car back.

[Explore y/n?]

paradisamods

[Evening is coming, and conveniently, due to plot device and the fact that this is Lumpy Space plot, the frog is alone. The frog stops snoring, and his eyes open, blearily.

Someone's coming...]

ooc: Everyone can join in now :>]

paradisamods

[In front of the castle, off to the side from the front walkway, there's a fat frog sitting on a toadstool, snoring away. Yes, frogs can snore, lumping deal with it.

It seems impervious to harm and mysteriously too heavy for anyone to move, and nothing seems to wake it up...]

[ooc: open post; mingle, discover, shrug, walk by, attempt to move it around, poke, whatever! I challenge you to tag someone you've NEVER tagged before!

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Entries tagged with !lumpy space

We Love Paradisa

Weekly Weekend Promcoming When It's Not Even A Weekend

section 2, article 6

It's Lumpy, Man

#019

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Sixteenth Shot

Luscious Life in Lumpy

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STUCK IN LUMPY SPACE WITH NO POWERS. WAT DO?

It's Lumpy Space, I can use "toad" and "frog" interchangeably if I want.

IT STAAARTS...

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