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♞ XXII; don't try this at home
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bound_darkness[ah man... he needed to sleep more and drive less. but between his job and his "hobby", well... he was wasting himself a bit, plus he needed to pay rent, eat and feed his car too, the bastard consumed a lot of gas... this life wasn't bad at all, kept him busy, maybe a bit too much... he wasn't about to complain.
after the first nod, it was obvious he need coffee, a lot of it. wasn't there a 7-eleven next to the church?
all what Cloud knew was that he had closed his eyes for a nanosecond and had to force himself to reopen them when a violent THUD shook the entire car. the screech of tires was heard after he hit the brakes, but it was kind of late...
he stayed inside the car for a second or two, not totally registering what had happened...]
...
[[forwarded to today's evening; not too late, not so early. OPEN BTW!!! and journal comments are more than welcome and encouraged since... yeah he hit someone (I'm so sorry Subaru ;_; you're an orphan again /mauled)]]
after the first nod, it was obvious he need coffee, a lot of it. wasn't there a 7-eleven next to the church?
all what Cloud knew was that he had closed his eyes for a nanosecond and had to force himself to reopen them when a violent THUD shook the entire car. the screech of tires was heard after he hit the brakes, but it was kind of late...
he stayed inside the car for a second or two, not totally registering what had happened...]
...
[[forwarded to today's evening; not too late, not so early. OPEN BTW!!! and journal comments are more than welcome and encouraged since... yeah he hit someone (I'm so sorry Subaru ;_; you're an orphan again /mauled)]]
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fauconnerie.livejournal.com[ the last kid to get off the bus, unfortunately. is that a paper wad in his hair? yep. different dimension, same deal with bullies. they know their targets.
looking around and sighing rather unfortunately. he can't believe he actually missed this.
inevitably, hanging around on the edge of school grounds. waiting for the warning bell to ring. ]
(backdated to slightly earlier in the day.)
looking around and sighing rather unfortunately. he can't believe he actually missed this.
inevitably, hanging around on the edge of school grounds. waiting for the warning bell to ring. ]
(backdated to slightly earlier in the day.)
bound_darkness[it's early, EARLY... too early for this... at least for him... Some incoherent mumbles can be heard before the alarm clock is tossed against the wall.
Did he say something like "five more minutes"? No idea... All I know is that he's gonna be late again if someone doesn't wake him up... He skipped classes once already :| don't let it happen again!]
[[Wake up Paradisaaaa this can be heard over the journals and it's open? Or as open as it can get since I'm not sure he lives with anyone l-lol...]]
Did he say something like "five more minutes"? No idea... All I know is that he's gonna be late again if someone doesn't wake him up... He skipped classes once already :| don't let it happen again!]
[[Wake up Paradisaaaa this can be heard over the journals and it's open? Or as open as it can get since I'm not sure he lives with anyone l-lol...]]
bound_darkness[This one wasn't about to waste his time asking where he was, and went off by himself to find out what he needed. He's been wandering around the city since they all had woken up there, so, yep, since yesterday...
But he's definitely not going on foot. Following the directions on the paper explaining "everything" he found out he was the brother of his best friend, the cousin of the Keyblade's chosen one... ironic... and the assigned driver of a very, very odd, but pretty car, among other stuff... But of course he wouldn't be the owner of such pretty piece of machinery...
It didn't matter, it had enough fuel to explore the city. Of course Cloud being Cloud, had to find out how far they could go. He quickly found out that even important highways like the 405 (he had asked around...) could be closed due maintenance, or incredibly crowded if you wanted to take a detour to another place... What?
The journal opens to catch the sound of an engine coming to a halt, an amused snort and a sigh.]
Figures.
[Pause, pause, pause... Notices the journal... Hmm, guess it wouldn't hurt to ask.]
Has any of you eaten at Mac... McDonald's before?
But he's definitely not going on foot. Following the directions on the paper explaining "everything" he found out he was the brother of his best friend, the cousin of the Keyblade's chosen one... ironic... and the assigned driver of a very, very odd, but pretty car, among other stuff... But of course he wouldn't be the owner of such pretty piece of machinery...
It didn't matter, it had enough fuel to explore the city. Of course Cloud being Cloud, had to find out how far they could go. He quickly found out that even important highways like the 405 (he had asked around...) could be closed due maintenance, or incredibly crowded if you wanted to take a detour to another place... What?
The journal opens to catch the sound of an engine coming to a halt, an amused snort and a sigh.]
Figures.
[Pause, pause, pause... Notices the journal... Hmm, guess it wouldn't hurt to ask.]
Has any of you eaten at Mac... McDonald's before?
♞ XVIII; dictated;
Feb. 28th, 2010 08:26 pmbound_darkness[won't bother to lock this, there is nothing to hide anyway]
Did you find him yet, Noel?
Did you find him yet, Noel?
roamer, wanderer, nomad, vagabond...
Feb. 24th, 2010 02:10 ambound_darknessWho: Cloud and... Cloud...
What: Chitchat, emoing, lots of ellipses.
When: February 23/24th.
Where: Rooftop.
Rating: Too Clouded to know... PG-13, maybe.
( call me what you will )
What: Chitchat, emoing, lots of ellipses.
When: February 23/24th.
Where: Rooftop.
Rating: Too Clouded to know... PG-13, maybe.
( call me what you will )bound_darkness[There is one Cloud Strife walking through the castle, with what seems to be a very specific route. About bloody time... He needs a bath and rest, urgently, but he won't stop until he's in front of the door with the 1009 plaque on it. But while on his way there, he's got his journal in hand and a pen, which the castle generously provided to him because his voice is pretty much gone.]
( Leon )
( People who knew he was away )
( Leon )( People who knew he was away )♞ XVI; forest
Feb. 15th, 2010 12:47 pmbound_darkness[It was the last time he did this... Trying to cover the distance he had traveled in nearly three weeks in one, was one of the most stupid things he had done so far during his stay at Paradisa... But hey, he had strong reasons to get back to the castle as soon as possible.
He wasn't that far now, he could feel it, but... It didn't mean his body was going to be as cooperative as his spirit. Cloud had fallen deeply asleep under a three near dawn, and he wasn't even aware it was past noon, when...
tug, tug, tug...
... the hell?
TUG, TUG, TUG!
A very groggy, annoyed Cloud opened his eyes, just to find a... bird tugging his hair... Guess what? It's not the first time something like that has happened to him, so he won't look that annoyed.]
It's not nesting material-- [He tried to say, only... no real words came from his mouth but just one hoarse, dull, weird sound... Stupid cold, stupid forest, stupid place...]
He wasn't that far now, he could feel it, but... It didn't mean his body was going to be as cooperative as his spirit. Cloud had fallen deeply asleep under a three near dawn, and he wasn't even aware it was past noon, when...
tug, tug, tug...
... the hell?
TUG, TUG, TUG!
A very groggy, annoyed Cloud opened his eyes, just to find a... bird tugging his hair... Guess what? It's not the first time something like that has happened to him, so he won't look that annoyed.]
It's not nesting material-- [He tried to say, only... no real words came from his mouth but just one hoarse, dull, weird sound... Stupid cold, stupid forest, stupid place...]
♞ XV; dictated
Feb. 14th, 2010 02:03 ambound_darknessHey, Leon.
Be careful tomorrow. Don't get too close to Riku this time. [Oh yeah, despite still sounding a bit hoarse, he sounds definitely smug, and right now he's extremelly thankful to be a couple of days away from the castle still. He knows he'll get a broken nose when he arrives but it'll be all worth it.]
Sora, take care of your friend.
Be careful tomorrow. Don't get too close to Riku this time. [Oh yeah, despite still sounding a bit hoarse, he sounds definitely smug, and right now he's extremelly thankful to be a couple of days away from the castle still. He knows he'll get a broken nose when he arrives but it'll be all worth it.]
Sora, take care of your friend.
♞ XIV; dictated
Feb. 7th, 2010 12:31 ambound_darkness[Exactly a month after successfully avoiding the journal, he's got no other option but to use it.]
What kind of vehicle can leave 30 feet wide tracks--
[Muffles a couple of coughs and clears his throat. The last time he properly used his voice was probably the last time he stepped into the castle. So, when he talks, he sounds a bit hoarse. But it's not only that, he's got a "small" cold. That's why you don't spend the nights out in the open during winter.]
... It also seems to be able to go underwater... or... over it...
[[ooc; HEY GUYS LOOK HERE DFJKDFJS! Okay, because I utterly fail. There was a misunderstanding from my part. A HUGE MISUNDERSTANDING. Those are not animal prints, they look like this. Thanks Fudgey for pointing it out, and I'm really sorry orz.
Let's just assume no one mentioned an animal, I hope that's ok with you guys.]]
What kind of vehicle can leave 30 feet wide tracks--
[Muffles a couple of coughs and clears his throat. The last time he properly used his voice was probably the last time he stepped into the castle. So, when he talks, he sounds a bit hoarse. But it's not only that, he's got a "small" cold. That's why you don't spend the nights out in the open during winter.]
... It also seems to be able to go underwater... or... over it...
[[ooc; HEY GUYS LOOK HERE DFJKDFJS! Okay, because I utterly fail. There was a misunderstanding from my part. A HUGE MISUNDERSTANDING. Those are not animal prints, they look like this. Thanks Fudgey for pointing it out, and I'm really sorry orz.
Let's just assume no one mentioned an animal, I hope that's ok with you guys.]]
♞ Ⅻ; lobby & grounds
Dec. 24th, 2009 09:23 pmbound_darkness[Cloud is one of those few outcasts that's not buying it, not entirely at least. It's true that he alone cannot fight the reassuring feeling that Paradisa has given to him lately, but rather than making him feel at home and safe, it confuses him.
Reasons like having his "little friend" gone, Leon's words, and even the very same gift the castle gave to him some days ago, are why he's not all dressed up for the ball, and definitely not feeling comfortable with feeling... comfortable...
It is after having a glare contest with the ghosts that intended to dress him up, and just after letting them give him warm clothes at least, that he makes his way out of his room. He can't help but wonder if he's the only one feeling the way he feels as he crosses the lobby and makes his way out of the castle and into the grounds. It's cold, horribly so, but wherever his feet may guide him for now, will be better than being at the castle itself...]
[[ooc; open for Grinches and Scrooges~! jk, Merry Christmas guys.]]
Reasons like having his "little friend" gone, Leon's words, and even the very same gift the castle gave to him some days ago, are why he's not all dressed up for the ball, and definitely not feeling comfortable with feeling... comfortable...
It is after having a glare contest with the ghosts that intended to dress him up, and just after letting them give him warm clothes at least, that he makes his way out of his room. He can't help but wonder if he's the only one feeling the way he feels as he crosses the lobby and makes his way out of the castle and into the grounds. It's cold, horribly so, but wherever his feet may guide him for now, will be better than being at the castle itself...]
[[ooc; open for Grinches and Scrooges~! jk, Merry Christmas guys.]]
♞ Ⅹ; dictated & library
Dec. 12th, 2009 11:26 pmbound_darkness[Who knows how long he's been sitting there, on the floor of an empty aisle, leaning against one bookcase, which is not exempt of the troublesome decorations. But he doesn't care anymore about them, really. He actually seems oblivious to his surroundings; it seems he hasn't even realized that night has already fallen upon the the castle. The journal lies before him, open, as if he had been meaning to dictate or write something.
But he's completely mesmerized by something he's holding between his hands, something that irradiates a soft, flickering light of it's own and illuminates the spot where he's sitting down, just slightly.
After hours of being silent, he lets out one tranquil, almost melancholic sigh.]
It won't fade....
[[ooc; The castle gave him this (takes a bit to load, sorry ;;;). Open for anything, and he will be replying to the journal too.]]
But he's completely mesmerized by something he's holding between his hands, something that irradiates a soft, flickering light of it's own and illuminates the spot where he's sitting down, just slightly.
After hours of being silent, he lets out one tranquil, almost melancholic sigh.]
It won't fade....
[[ooc; The castle gave him this (takes a bit to load, sorry ;;;). Open for anything, and he will be replying to the journal too.]]
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Dec. 10th, 2009 05:28 amfanassaults.livejournal.comWho: Yukiko Amagi, friends, and anyone else!
What: The fabled party.
When: December 8th, late afternoon
Where: Paradisa ballroom (whichever one is smaller)
Rating: PG
( Organising an event this large always gave her a small thrill. )
(ooc: This post is open as heck! If you're a friend, or a friend of a friend, or someone who was just walking past and saw huge-ass red gates in front of the ballroom, you can come on in! There's room enough for all. ♥ )
What: The fabled party.
When: December 8th, late afternoon
Where: Paradisa ballroom (whichever one is smaller)
Rating: PG
( Organising an event this large always gave her a small thrill. )(ooc: This post is open as heck! If you're a friend, or a friend of a friend, or someone who was just walking past and saw huge-ass red gates in front of the ballroom, you can come on in! There's room enough for all. ♥ )
♞ Ⅸ; accidentally dictated
Dec. 9th, 2009 02:38 pmbound_darkness[He's in his room, looking outside the window, oblivious to the nonexistent gust of wind that blew the journal open...]
This is ridiculous...
[What? The kisses? No, not really. He is, in fact, not giving a damn about them in this moment. There are more important things to "worry" about right now... Like the fact this tough guy is shying at the idea of going to a party.]
Maybe I... No, that'd be... tch...
[[ooc; backdated to the 8th, a bit after Yukiko's party started; yep, he'll be late as ever.
Oh, and yeah, notifs suck.]]
This is ridiculous...
[What? The kisses? No, not really. He is, in fact, not giving a damn about them in this moment. There are more important things to "worry" about right now... Like the fact this tough guy is shying at the idea of going to a party.]
Maybe I... No, that'd be... tch...
[[ooc; backdated to the 8th, a bit after Yukiko's party started; yep, he'll be late as ever.
Oh, and yeah, notifs suck.]]
♞ Ⅶ; font doors
Nov. 27th, 2009 06:40 ambound_darkness[It's 6am... according to the clock on the night table... Why had he agreed to wake up that early again? --ah, right.
And it takes him... 5 minutes to actually get up. Damn bed is too comfy.
+
10 minutes: morning workout routine.
+
7 minutes: quick shower.
+
5 minutes: getting ready--too many buckles...
+
5 minutes: breakfast--not including the other 5 minutes to get to the kitchen. Never eat much when you're about to train, but never do it without something in your stomach.
+
3 minutes: walking from the kitchen to the castle's entrance.
=
40 minutes later, Cloud is finally reaching the castle's front doors. Couldn't help but wonder if he didn't wake up early for nothing (not that he sleeps much anyway...). The no-longer-pumpkin-puppet must be surely gone by now or never arrived to the appointment to begin with, which would prove that she wasn't that interested in the whole thing--and it seemed he was wrong...
...
There she was.
He halted for a moment, actually surprised that she was still waiting, before closing the distance between them.]
And it takes him... 5 minutes to actually get up. Damn bed is too comfy.
+
10 minutes: morning workout routine.
+
7 minutes: quick shower.
+
5 minutes: getting ready--too many buckles...
+
5 minutes: breakfast--not including the other 5 minutes to get to the kitchen. Never eat much when you're about to train, but never do it without something in your stomach.
+
3 minutes: walking from the kitchen to the castle's entrance.
=
40 minutes later, Cloud is finally reaching the castle's front doors. Couldn't help but wonder if he didn't wake up early for nothing (not that he sleeps much anyway...). The no-longer-pumpkin-puppet must be surely gone by now or never arrived to the appointment to begin with, which would prove that she wasn't that interested in the whole thing--and it seemed he was wrong...
...
There she was.
He halted for a moment, actually surprised that she was still waiting, before closing the distance between them.]