[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[It's Christmas! And Stanz-a Santa Claus brought Edward JUST what she wanted. So. What is she doing this morning? She's walking around with a huge box of cookies on her head. She tracked down where she thinks a lot of the people she knew when she was at the castle the first time around are staying... and places mentioned in the journal... and places where she thinks people from the castle MIGHT be... what? The girl's got a lot of time on her hands and is quite determined to spread some Christmas cheer of her own!

So she is walking, skipping, hopping and dancing all over the city trying to bring cookies to people she thinks are from the castle. (Don't ask how that box stays on her head and she doesn't lose a single cookie in the process. It's a mystery.)


Chriiistmas! Chriiistmas! Merry, Merry Chriiiiiistmas! Do you want a cookie from Edwaaaaard. Yes you do!


The Nightroad's house (AKA Abel, Lilith and Jacob) )


((ooc: Backdated to Christmas and open like whoa. Feel free to spot her ANYWHERE in the city (at your door, in the street, popping up from behind a parked car idk) or hear her singing over the journal]
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[It's Monday morning, time for all the good children of the city to be going to school. There is a very enthusiastic redhead skipping down the sidewalk with her backpack balanced on her head. She's dressed very much like your typical 13(ish) year old... but her bare feet slap the sidewalk as she dances her way through the crowd singing at the top of her lungs.]

Schooo~oool, schooo~oool, gooooiiiing to schoooo~ooool! Edward is going to leaaaarn something today yes oh yes!

[She's not entiiiiirely watching where she's going, if she's not careful she might run into someone]

((OOC: Open for action on the street.))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[jhgsn they seriously did that. It took forever, but they seriously did that. And it was awesome. But it won't be if someone actually finds out it was them. Still.] That was probably the best thing we have ever done here, Ed.

[Ed flops onto her back on the lobby floor, giggling like mad. It was quite an accomplishment and so very very rewarding, as well executed mischief always is.] It is, it iiiiiis! Edward can't wait to see what happens!

[She can't help but giggle a bit too, putting a hand over her mouth to shroud the noise]
Oh, me either. But shh. It's our secret. forever. Okay?

Okay! Edward won't tell aaaaaaaaanyone! [She grins at her partner in crime.] A secret seeeeecret!

[Oh man, something tells Coraline that this might end badly if Edward is ever interrogated alone by someone] A very secret secret that's our personal secret only. No telling!

[What are you talking about, man, she is a fortress! Unless... you know... someone asks her directly... or she thinks it's funny... or she gets distracted... She pantomimes locking her mouth and throwing away the key.]

((ooc: Coraline and Edward are in the lobby laughing about their
greatest prank EVAR! Open over the journal for reactions. Or in person... if anyone can get out of their rooms that is. Forward dated to morningish :D))
[identity profile] lord-wizard.livejournal.com
Filtered to everyone who has expressed interest in the expedition and away from the First Gen's

[It's early morning, and all is relatively quiet until something unexpected breaks the calm over the journals. The merry ringing of a metal bell. A bright, chipper, probably unbearably loud noise to anyone who wished to sleep in. Didn't know you ordered a wake up call, huh? Felix made sure to ask the ghosts to open everyone's journal just for this. Aren't you glad.]

Good morning, everyone. I do hope you're all packed, because the expedition is set to begin shortly!

Please bring any personal supplies and meet down in the lobby. The sooner we leave the better.

-------------

[Felix will be waiting for the volunteers as they arrive. He's dressed pretty much how he always does, his only concessions to practicality being the tight navy blue riding pants (which match his jacket, of course) and the light cotton shirt he wears until his bright green vest, which is free of his cravat and any extraneous ruffles. For him, it's practically plain.

This man is your leader. Be afraid.
]

((ooc: Wait for sections to go up before tagging, please. Let's do this! This post is for the departure ONLY. All posts from the arrival at the Dead Zone border onward will be in [livejournal.com profile] paradisabeyond , which will go up as soon as I've had a few hours sleep. Orz. If I forgot to tag you in, or tagged you in by accident, please feel free to message me. [People meeting at the border will be tagged in then]

Lobby
An Announcement
Departure

The Plot Schedule Post is here))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
Edward's curious about something. How many people know what a computer or the internet is?

Hardison )

[Edward is in the lobby. She's sitting on the ouch, computer on the table in front of her, typing away with her toes. Clearly she needs to be bothered]

((ooc: Open as always))

037 Elm

May. 24th, 2011 11:10 am
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Happy to be out of her computer, Ed's decided to take a walk around the castle and grounds. Thing is, she appears to be taking a potted plant for a walk. The hapless plant is precariously balanced atop her head. Thankfully, she has perfect balance, so it doesn't seem to be in any danger of falling. She's singing as she goes]

Keep an eye on, spy on, flyyyy ooon for Faye-Faaayyyeee.

((ooc: Faye told her to keep an eye on her plants. Edward has decided to take that quite literally. She can't carry all of them at once, but she'll be taking turns walking around with all of Faye's plants. Open as always! Replies will come when I get home from work.))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Edward was sitting in the lobby, sleepily tapping away at her keyboard, nodding off slightly when she felt a strange tug. Frowning, she looked down at herself, then at the screen.]

What?

[Before she knew it she had been pulled in through her screen and was suddenly in the system. The little yellow smilie darted around her screen for a moment, looking around and trying to figure out what happened. As soon as she realized what was going on, the screen filled with a giant giggling smilie and she soared off to see whose computer she could find.]

((ooc: Feel free to see this happen or find her computer in the lobby, but this is very VERY open to computer users. All your base are belong to Edward!))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[after her long day of singing, Edward is completely... and utterly... exhausted. She's laying smack dab in the middle of the lobby, flat on her face, and fast asleep. She has a purple cape draped over her thanks to Darkwing Duck]

((ooc: Anyone who posted a song for April Fools knows why the kid's tired. That's what she gets for rolling around the castle singing all day. Open if anyone wants to wake her up, step on her, bother her etc))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
Hardison )

[It's a beautiful day and little miss Edward has decided to spend it outside. She's currently laying out on the grass, staring up at the sky. She has her goggles on, though, and seems to be idly poking around CastleNet at the same time. Clearly, she needs to be bothered.]

Ooooo biiiiiiiig white fluffy cloudy clouds!

((ooc: Backdated to afternoon. Open in person, Journal or CastleNet!))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Edward is bored.

Edward has also decided that there are far too many people in the castle she hasn't met yet.

So Edward has decided to go door to door and introduce herself... to everyone in the castle.

Clearly, it's going to be a long day.

She's walking the halls, knocking on every door and singing]



Knock Knock, who's there? Edward! Edward who? Edward wants to meeeet yooouuuuu!


((ooc: There is a lanky red headed child knocking on your door. Wat do?! It can be any time day or night, it's gonna take quite a while to knock on every. single. door.))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
Oooo la la. Edward's been here a whole year!

[With that, she's going to put a song on CastleNet and run off outside. Now that the snow is melted, it's high time she gave Arshi some exercise. For the rest of the day she'll be out in the garden running around with her 8 legged sheep.]

((ooc: Forward dated to afternoon. Open over the journal or in person))

030 Bindy

Feb. 3rd, 2011 08:52 pm
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Her talk with Coraline had hurt... a lot. She didn't know what hurt more, the fact that Coraline said it, or the fact that it was true. She was going to be alone again when she went home. Yes, she would be hunting for her father, but there was no guarantee she'd be able to find him again... and if she did, that he'd stick around longer than it would take for the next rock shower to hit.

She was up on the roof, laying on her back and staring up at the stars. They weren't the same stars as back home, but they were still comforting.]

((ooc:Open for anyone who'd like to come upon the morose child laying on the roof... at night... in shorts, a t-shirt and bare feet))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
Coraline )

Wybie )

Edward wants to play a game. Does anyone else want to play with Edward?


((ooc: I'm exhausted, but wanted to throw this up tonight. I'll tag a bit tonight, but most replies will be when I get home from work tomorrow))
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Is sitting in the lobby, typing away on her computer (taking a break in between running messages for Barney). Suddenly, she stops, looking up with a thoughtful look on her face. She mutters, more to herself than anything else, mindless of the journal laying haphazardly nearby.]

Ooo la la Edward missed Edward's birthday.

[Shrugs and goes back to what she was doing without a care in the world,]
[identity profile] aint-quiteright.livejournal.com
Who: SereniCrew & Friends
What: Ye Olde Fashioned Back-Tagging Christmas Tree Trimming Jolly Good Time.
When: Whenever the Castle was back to THE Castle...
Where: The Serenity Crew "Cargo Bay" (Merry Christmas! Your shared living quarters now resemble the interiors of Serenity!)
Rating: PG



What shall they use for the star?? )


[ooc: Feel free to roam around any of these! I put up sub-sections, just so that people have some idea of "timeline" and to make it easy to get a lot of things taken care of with all of us tagging around slowly. Invite CR mates to help out! The more the merrier! Also, if you have never decorated a tree before and want to know some tips? Check here!]
[identity profile] thatsmy-niche.livejournal.com
Who: Alec Hardison, Sophie Devereaux, and OPEN
When: this morning
Where: Starting in the Leverage Tower and all over the castle
What: Santa and Mrs. Claus are coming to town...
Rating: G-PG

[They may have been put off schedule a bit by castle shenanigans, but Sophie and Hardison haven't forgotten those Santa letters. They have bought the gifts and wrapped them, and even though Christmas is over, it's time to hand them out...]


.... )



{ooc: Feel free to tag in! They'll be going to knock on doors of the kids that wrote letters, so catch them around the castle and such. And if yours wrote a letter...well, someone's knocking on their door. If they didn't write a letter...there might be something in Santa's sack for them anyway...}
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
Chriiiiiistmaaaas Chriiiiiiistmaaaas, Edward loves Chriiiiiiiiiiiiiistmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas!!

[Edward's sitting cross legged on the table in the common room of the Bebop, tapping away at her computer. In a few minutes, all the screens in the ship flicker, the images replaced by a slowly twirling Christmas tree. She giggles and kicks her feet, falling backwards to hang over the end of the table, looking at Ein]

Ein, come seeee!!

[Ein trots over and sniffs at the image, barking once in approval.

A deep voice calls from the other end of the ship, "EDWARD?! What did I tell you about messing with my ship?!"]


But Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet, it's Christmas! [waves her long limbs in the air before switching to her spooky voice] We must have a treeeeeeee.

[Jet sticks his head in, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and glaring at her, "But does it have to be on EVERY screen?!"]

[ooc: It's Christmas on the Bebop!! Feel free to stop by and say hi to the incredibly dysfunctional family]
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Edward has discovered snow. She has also discovered the sleds... and figured out that combining the two is an incredible amount of fun. Undeterred by her wardrobe change, little miss Edward is outside, sledding... in her underwear... as per usual, she's barefoot, but that doesn't seem to bother her]

WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!! SNOW SNOOOOOOW!! [singing] snow flakes, snow balls, snow lights, snow fights!


((OOOOOOOOOOOPEEEEEEEEEN Come and play with Edwaaaaaard!))

025 - Adieu

Dec. 2nd, 2010 11:08 am
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[Edward is sitting outside under a tree, taping away at her computer. She's just poking around, seeing what's new on CastleNet.

She stops, pushing her goggles up to the top of her head and staring at the screen.]

[whispered]
Rorschach.

[her face falls as she reads, thinking about the man who had taken such good care of her. The man who the castle had sent back home. The man she never got a chance to say goodbye to]

York )

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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