[identity profile] nerdherding.livejournal.com
[tap tap tap... written]

Hey... [pause] Liz Lemon went home yesterday, if any of you guys didn't know yet.

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[identity profile] nerdherding.livejournal.com
[Chuck is really getting into this despite his best efforts... in the kitchen, god dammit DX]

♫ There's a man who leads a life of danger!
To everyone he meets he stays a strangerrrr...
With every move he makes, another chance he takes!
Odds are he won't live to see tomorrowww --

Secret - agent man, secret - agent man!
They've given you a number and taken away your name...

Beware of pretty faces that you find!
A pretty face can hide an evil miii-iiind
Ah, be careful what you say,
Or you'll give yourself away!
Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow --

Secret - agent man, secret - agent man
They've given you a number and taken away your name! ♪

[.............. long silence, and even though he's all slkdjsd]

You know what, I'm not even -- I'm not even going to bother with the frustrated confusion anymore. That was... actually kinda fun.
[identity profile] newleveloflazy.livejournal.com
Hi, I'm Private Dexter Grif.

-- And, uh, hi, I'm Chuck Bartowski.

And we're here to talk to you about the dangerous of power outages and what you can do to keep yourself from being horribly injured... or at least what you can do to not die.

So I don't know if any of you have ever had a really bad thunderstorm or anything at home and had the power go off on you, but the first thing you wanna do is load up on batteries and flashlights. Batteries and flashlights, people! ... Or maybe that's the second thing. You also want to stock up on food that won't go bad over the course of a few days, if it's out that long. 'Cause... food is important. But so are flashlights if you generally want to avoid falling down the stairs... uhh, anyway. Grif?

If you don't have a flashlight, I'd suggest just staying away from stairs in general, they hurt like hell to fall down and no one's going to bother falling down themselves just to help you because you were an idiot. The most important thing to remember about blackouts is that you're not the only one who can't see, so now would be the perfect time to steal people's stuff. If you're good with picking locks, break into their rooms, if not just bumped into them and steal their wallets. It's dark, it's not like they can see what you're doing.

-- What? What kind of advice is that? Where I come from, theft is generally frowned upon. And. Y'know. Also in most societies. ... So something you can do while you have no power is get some friends together and play cards, or get a spotlight type thing rigged up and play a board game, or, uh... talk... or just... satisfy your own weird pleasures like that sunglasses guy and laugh at people tripping. -- Anyway, the point is to stay as far away from danger as possible! Stay away from pointy table corners, or shoes, or wayward game controllers. Trust me, it'd be like the other day all over again. And I'm pretty sure the friendly people at the clinic would really appreciate it.

Sure, if you let societal standards dictate your every action. Seriously people, try it, it's a lot of fun. But if you're going to be lame, go ahead and play your board games, or talk, or masturbate with sunglasses on, not that I'm sure why they hell you'd bother with the sunglasses. The point is to just make the best of a bad situation, because you can pretty much get away with murder in the dark... seriously, I mean literal homicide here. So have fun and stay safe, people.

-- Don't listen to the guy in the helmet! Murder is illegal! And also opens a really big, unnecessary can of worms that usually results in more murder. So just... chill, have some fun, stay safe, and try not to die. Good luck, people!
[identity profile] not-a-lez.livejournal.com
[Liz Lemon is not a morning person. So it takes her a moment to notice the handcuffs, and the guy they're attached to, but when she does, she promptly freaks out, thwacking him with...a pillow, because it's the closest thing to grab :C] You psycho! Did you roofie me or something?! Because I really don't remember inviting you in here, much less letting you handcuff me in my own bed, and I only had one Pinot Grigio last night! One. Pervert!
[identity profile] nerdherding.livejournal.com
[Chuck has really been holding this in all day. Really. And he would've got away with it, too, if it weren't for this meddling journal... dictated very quickly:]

Okay, I feel the inexplicable and overwhelming need to tell you all that I have a government supercomputer in my brain that pretty much has me in fear for my life 24/7 because all kinds of agents and rogue agents and bad guys are sort of after the information in my HEAD and they don't care about harming a poor Stanford expellee from Los Angeles who fixes computers at the Buy More for a living and NEVER asked for any of this!

[BREEEEATHES]

I really miss my sister! And Awesome! And Morgan and -- and Sarah. ... Okay, Casey too, even though I'm glad he's not here because he would shoot me in the FACE after doing this, no questions asked. I also hope that none of you guys have anything to do with Fulcrum or the CIA or NSA because I'm pretty sure this would be a ticket straight to the underground bunker for the rest of my natural life, do not pass GO, do not collect $200 -- Oh GOD, Chuck, shut up!

Words taste like peaches.
[identity profile] blinkandyoumiss.livejournal.com
[Huh, girls, look! In front of the kitchens is a line of menfolk sitting around on the flooor, looking pathetic. From somewhere, there was procured a sign reading 'WILL WORK FOR FOOD'.

FEED THEM. D:]





{OOC: IS GO! Feel free to have late arrivals.}
[identity profile] nerdherding.livejournal.com
[So Chuck managed to make it all the way down to the kitchen without noticing the tag on his head that, were Casey here, would probably result in his head getting cut off for the BLINDING PUBLICNESS of it. He's actually chilling with the journal, making some toast before he catches his reflection in the toaster. Upon closer inspection...]

OH NO. OH GOD. OH GOD. OH CRAP. I need a - a - a - a hat. Castle! I need a hat! Do your magic thing! I need -- oh, are you kidding me?!

((ooc: Panic!Chuck is in the kitchen. With an evil nametag. With a castle-provided ridiculous Cat-in-the-hat hat. Hey, he didn't exactly specify, did he? -- I'm going to bed soon, but I wanted to get this up here before today's plot ended, will get tags when I cannnn. ... Also, this would have occured this morning and is TOTES OPEN \o/))

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Mar. 4th, 2009 01:14 pm
[identity profile] nerdherding.livejournal.com
Whoa, whoa. Okay, not -- not cool. Sarah, Casey? I thought we covered the fact that if we're going anywhere, I wanna know first. I - I don't know if I should be more freaked out that I don't remember being knocked out and dragged to - what - NeverNeverland, or that one or both of you handled my unconscious body for the ride. ... Casey, mostly. Sarah, I don't really mind if y -- uhhh, yeah, right.

So, uh.

... Guys? Do I need to start poking around for bugs? I'm getting to be pretty pro at figuring out your creative bugging schemes, Scowly. Gimme five minutes, tops.

[and now we have the hesitant sound of movement...]

Call 003

Nov. 1st, 2008 10:47 pm
[identity profile] notarealspy.livejournal.com
Wha- What happened? Well, at least it's in America? ...Even if it's on the opposite coast. New York, huh? ...I wonder if I can call home from here. ...The job's no surprise though.

Call 002

Oct. 27th, 2008 05:27 pm
[identity profile] notarealspy.livejournal.com
So...uh...stuff that you tell people here doesn't transfer over to back home, right? I mean, people don't remember what you tell them here when they go back home?

Call 001

Oct. 24th, 2008 04:21 pm
[identity profile] notarealspy.livejournal.com
[accidentally recorded, click of a phone] Ah…Hi, hi Sarah, um, I don’t know if you can hear me or not- or even get this, but uh, I’m not in my room, I mean I am in my room, but it’s not exactly my room…When I walked out the door it wasn’t my house anymore. That is unless my house turned into some kinda castle-thing, it’s not my house. Help? I think I may have been kidnapped. But uh, you haven’t seen Ellie and Captain Awesome have you? I really, really hope their okay. But uh….if- by some miracle- you get this could you call back? Please?

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