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[Have Aaron mimicking a resident from some time ago as he takes out a pistol and begins shooting at the air from his tower window. Not rapid and consecutive shooting, but more like aiming. It's odd how there's no birds in the sky either.]


[ooc; come bother?]

~☼~

May. 7th, 2009 05:06 am
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[A yaaawn and then another yaaawn is recorded. Taking a nice peek out the top of lil Satis here]


Wow! The Sun looks so... amazing from here!
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[A tad nervous tapping of his pen is recorded, as well as dictated:]

I glad that I'm finally back to normal, but... I wonder...

WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH LUCIAN!

I know he's probably under one of those losses, but does it really have to be so girly... again?


[ooc; Dumas!Aaron is gone. Have confused normal Aaron. Sorry for being. DEAD during the dinosaur plot. You don't know how badly I wanted to be a part of it fffffff]

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[ The journal is left open, but nothing is said for a while.

Some moving about in the room is recorded.


Then something approaches the journal.

And scratches on the paper for a while.

then, recorded:]


You're the light that separates the shadows in my dark heart! And in this time of love, I need you~! [squawk ♪]  I can't be without you! 

[And some more Chatot-y variation of that cheesy speech is rolled out,
and a boy in the background laughs utter contented evilness]


[{ooc; Spam post of annoyance before I hop off ti semi-hiatus, wooo. x_x}]

Entry #5

Mar. 23rd, 2009 11:46 pm
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[just like the others, even Anya's cuffed to someone. She doesn't seem too bothered by it (on the outside) and just smiling, tugging at the cuff every now and then]

This castle likes to have fun with people, doesn't it?

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So it's called St. Patrick's day? [Hm~]

Anyone interested in drinking for the occasion? It'd be a shame to abandon its tradition.


[ooc; BE GLAD HE DOESN'T KNOW FILTERS. YET.]
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[written in that unfamiliar and neat handwriting forever:]

Interesting how we have both the Puppet Master and Dark Swordsman in this castle all at once.

Speaking of which, thank you again, Sartana, for offering yourself to me. Your blood was adequate enough to keep us alive, to say the least. But I've tasted better.

[ooc: loss is in full-mode now. Dumas!Aaron has arrived !D:]
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Mmngh...

Where... am I...? [a light cough]

[ooc; boy, you in da clinic. He's in the clinic. After fainting from this. He needed blood but didn't know it. ...To drink. Might need a clinic-worker to help him maybe?]
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[written in a very neat handwriting, one not of a young boy's usual cat-scratch:]

Heh. I'm sure everyone else is noticing a pattern? One day, there's foolish smiling; Another day, our food is replaced by cakes; Then two days of effeminate themes and transformations?

It's a wonder what this place will think of nex-- [pen drops. A pause, then said pen is gathered up again. This time, it's back to good ol' cat-scratch beneath above writing:]

What the heck? I don't remember getting on this page. Or... maybe I was just about to comment... I think I might've blacked out again.

Ugh. I'm really thirsty...
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People are still dying , even after all that, huh? Man... it's...

...

Not exactly surprising now. Hm.

[beginning of loss tiem]
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[Aaron is wandering the hallway. Well, kinda. Okay, so he's pacing the hallway for a bit. He wants to take his mind off that one thing so he thinks pretty hard about it until-- gasp]

Piringo! You're back!

Back! Back! [squawk~♥ and the Chatot flies merrily towards Aaron's nest-like head]

Haha! Glad to see you're safe and sound after all that, huh?

[The Chatot
gives off a strange blank look as it perches itself comfortably in Aaron's hair. Then it ruffles its feathers and begins "singing":]

Twinkle twinkle little star~ How I wonder what you are~ Up above the world so hiiigh~ Like a DIAMOND in the sky!
When the blazing sun is gone, when the nothing shines upon! Then the traveler in the da--[BWAWK!]

[And now Aaron is slightly uncomfortable with reuniting with his birdy]
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[Aaron is sitting in Lucian's room, leaning his head against the window. Every now and then, he would gaze outside and see all the stars lighting across the sky. He's tired. Although a bit uneasy hearing voices, tired. He melts into a short nap, mumbling with the voices the deeper in sleep he falls in. He had his journal out on his lap to see the other residents' conditions, then it's recorded:]

I promise... I'll protect... him... you guys...

[aaaand sleepy-bye time for Aaron]

[ooc; A paranoid Aaron? Nonsense, pishposh. Consider this spam since I can't reply to anything until morning |D~]

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Shh-- Please, stop it...


...Oh, uh, woops! Forgot about this thing.

ExpandDjango )

Sun shining forever in my heart! Love, I need you! [SQUAWK~♪]

[ACK THE MEMORIES!] Pi, I said to stop saying all that please..!

ExpandLucian )

[ooc; auuugh sorry django I missed kiddy!loss events Dx]
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ExpandLucian )

[Aaron's sitting at a table in the kitchen, stacking some random tarot cards he found in his room into a little card-castle. With the kitchen being "back", he figures he should do something there before it runs off again. Or, in other words, he's quite bored and staring at his journal every now and then.]

Hey Castle, be more fun once in a while...
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[sounds of pistols being shotted, along with clinking of the bullet shells falling to the ground, then accidentally recorded:]

Th-these things pack some huge recoil... But I gotta train! Not gonna let my skills slip just 'cause I'm away from home or without my gun.


[Aaand Bull's eye! Or... close enough for him to cheer.

[ooc; random open post or spam, there's a underaged in the shooting range. /shrug]
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Beauuuutifly~

Man, there's Pokemon for everything in this world! You okay down there, Lanturn?

[Aaron is sitting on the back of his Lanturn, surfing on the waters] Lantuuuurn..!

Oh yeah, [now being dictated towards the journal]

Django, Raine, thanks for the advice for Sunkern. He's less grumpier as a Sunflora!

Sun..FLORA! H-hey! Agh! [a crashing splash into the water. Sunflora pushed Aaron off the giant fishy.] ...La~nturn?

... Well, at least it's stronger... [spitting out water]

[ooc; Let's welcome a Beautifly onto AARON'S team! *WINKWINKNUDGENUDGE*]

[added in after he's all nice and dry and on land near Vermillion]

Hey, anyone going to that party? I just got a ticket from this guy near the S.S. Anne.  He's giving more away for trainers! I'm definitely thinking of going, but just wondering if anyone else might be interested.

Beautifly!

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Suuuunkeeeern... [Sunkern jumps about wildly like a child whining for some candy]

Yeah, when DO you evolve?

Evolve! Evolve! [squawk]

Nrrrrawwwr... [proceed a loud 'thud' as Tropius naps in the grass]

Chin! Chou~!

[Aaron is a bit worn out from training more Pokemon and gives out a yawn] Ahh, what can you do around this place?

Huh?  "Game Corner"? Now that's more like it!

[ooc; open post :V He's in Celadon City. And doesn't know that means "CASINOLUL UNDERAGED-GAMBLING" yet]
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[Here's Aaron trying to catch more Pokemon, but let's skip onto the battle since he hasn't really shown his skillz lol. We meet him face to face with a Tropius!]

"Tropius: The Fruit Pokemon. It flies by flapping its broad leaves. The bunch of fruit that grows around its neck is deliciously sweet. In the spring, it scatters pollen from its neck."

Ah hah! Now's a good chance to get you to-- Hey!

Sunk! [The little Sunkern turns away, unimpressed] Kern!

Hey! Would you stop being so stubborn all the time? It took me a while to actually find this Pokemon, you know. 'Sides, don't you remember that strategy we came up with? We can use it on this big guy. ... .... Orrr, it might be too strong for you...

... Kern! [it holds it ground, ready to try out that strategy]

Hehe, great! Now, use Leechseed! [the Sunkern sends out spores of seeds onto the foe. Then, feeling threatened, the Tropius begins stampeding  towards the tiny seed]  Rrrreaaaahhh!

Alight then, Grasswhistle! [Sunkern sends a piercing yet melodic whistle, working effectively on the Tropius as it collapses to the ground in sleep]

Yes! That was just like how we planned! Pokeball, go-- [suddenly, Sunkern uses Razor leaf on the defenseless Tropius, though not doing much damage]

Kern!! Sunk~errrrn~! [Aaron seems to get too excited for his pokemon to misread him a lot] No, Sunkern, we don't attack it when it's down like that. ...Kern? Because that's not fair for it! Well, yeah, it's sleeping, but we can't attack it while it's just too vulnerable like that. And it might wake up, too. Kerrrn...

[He tosses the Pokeball.

wiggle, wiggle.... wiggle! Snap!]


Don't play dirty like that! This guy's gonna be your new buddy now, okay?  Sunkerrrn...

[Aaron almost closes his Pokedex, then notices its info] Or... girl.

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ExpandWild-pokemon-is-spotted adventures! )

Yes! I got a Sunkern~!!

Yes! I'm sorry! Yes!

[ooc; oh yeah, opened and stuff rite?]

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[just woke up, and a red little bird is staring him in the face, tilting its head every now and then]

AH! ... Oh...Th-there's a bird that found its way into my room...

AH! Th-there's a bird that found its way into my room!

Huh?

Huh? [squawk~♪]

... Heheh! Cool!

Heheh! Cool! Cool!

[ooc; shiny Chatot is luv.]

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.

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