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sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com[and there she is, ringing the doorbell to Saucy Mansion #2 and wondering if the castle was trying to ruin her plans or trying to help her out.]
sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com
ambuscades.livejournal.com[backdated to an earlier hour:
Shizuru is in town today. It's supposedly to shop for presents, although that becomes an obvious excuse when one figures she doesn't actually have so many people to buy for. In other words, she's doing this to get away from the castle and random kissing, if only for a while.
Doesn't explain why she can be found unwinding with her hands inside a huge toy lion's mouth...but it seems pretty comfy, somehow...]
[ooc: open anywhere in town, whether during the break or before it]
Shizuru is in town today. It's supposedly to shop for presents, although that becomes an obvious excuse when one figures she doesn't actually have so many people to buy for. In other words, she's doing this to get away from the castle and random kissing, if only for a while.
Doesn't explain why she can be found unwinding with her hands inside a huge toy lion's mouth...but it seems pretty comfy, somehow...]
[ooc: open anywhere in town, whether during the break or before it]
ambuscades.livejournal.com[Shizuru's standing at the stairway of the seventh floor, looking somewhat perplexed. The reason for this quickly becomes obvious when one looks in the direction she's facing -- the stairs stop where they once went up to the storeys above.
Climbing all the way to the (former) twelfth floor, you ask? She has her own reasons, do you really need to know?]
What to do...
[she's yet to find out that the lower floors are much bigger than they formerly were, after all]
[ooc: open!]
Climbing all the way to the (former) twelfth floor, you ask? She has her own reasons, do you really need to know?]
What to do...
[she's yet to find out that the lower floors are much bigger than they formerly were, after all]
[ooc: open!]
ambuscades.livejournal.com[on one end of floor twelve, a group of ghosts can be found moving an inexplicably large...sofa bed...into room 1219. And there is a distinctly un-ghostly person "supervising," by which we really mean "sitting in her comfy-looking throne chair, daintily eating the sundae before her." Maybe it begets the question of why a headspace which resembles an office needs anything like a couch, but that's only a minor detail.
Besides, both furniture and ice cream are serious business, okay.
Passers-by might pick up the fleeting scent of spring blossoms, aside from that, little else would attract much attention at first glance. A couple of unfinished glasses can be spotted at the edge of the front table, as though she's just had visitors -- which is not incorrect, in a sense.
When the ghosts' mission is complete, she turns to the couch, looking pleased]
Much better.
[and if her voice echoes a little, it may be...just the acoustics of the room.
Or it may not]
Besides, both furniture and ice cream are serious business, okay.
Passers-by might pick up the fleeting scent of spring blossoms, aside from that, little else would attract much attention at first glance. A couple of unfinished glasses can be spotted at the edge of the front table, as though she's just had visitors -- which is not incorrect, in a sense.
When the ghosts' mission is complete, she turns to the couch, looking pleased]
Much better.
[and if her voice echoes a little, it may be...just the acoustics of the room.
Or it may not]
ambuscades.livejournal.com( private )
( people she spoke to or met while on her loss )
[later:]
I have acquired some extra clothing which is not in my size. [thanks so much for being taller than her, Viola. fffff how is that even possible] Any suggestions for what I could do with it would be appreciated.
[ooc: please pretend this was before LJ became all tsundere. love. ♥]
[later:]
I have acquired some extra clothing which is not in my size. [thanks so much for being taller than her, Viola. fffff how is that even possible] Any suggestions for what I could do with it would be appreciated.
[ooc: please pretend this was before LJ became all tsundere. love. ♥]
interlude (02)
Jul. 21st, 2011 10:19 pmscioled.livejournal.com( private )
[written, in a disguised script:]
If a mirror was placed before another mirror,
thereby reflecting a mirror in a mirror,
a mirror looking into a mirror:
is the number of instances
a mirror is shown in a mirror
infinity?
What are your thoughts, Paradisa?
[written, in a disguised script:]
If a mirror was placed before another mirror,
thereby reflecting a mirror in a mirror,
a mirror looking into a mirror:
is the number of instances
a mirror is shown in a mirror
infinity?
What are your thoughts, Paradisa?
interlude (01)
Jul. 9th, 2011 03:42 pmurbanlegendary.livejournal.com-- resolved disagreements by dueling. If you stripped her of her underpants, that just makes you a pervert.
[coming from her, the statement's more than a tad suspect, as the person Shizuru was speaking to would be quick to retort. Except she doesn't get to hear it now that they've been separated, so there's only a confused pause where she trails off. Plus yet another questionable line in the journal...but who cares about underpants, right...?]
...
Well now.
[facts: this is a castle, but certainly not the castle she had been in, and blatantly lacking in the fellows-in-trouble department. A moment is required to consider possible courses of action.
In the meantime, would anyone care to come across a lost-looking teen who's ~suddenly~ shown up at one end of their hallway?]
[ooc: loss! Characters who can sense people having unusual abilities might notice the presence of a new psychic]
[coming from her, the statement's more than a tad suspect, as the person Shizuru was speaking to would be quick to retort. Except she doesn't get to hear it now that they've been separated, so there's only a confused pause where she trails off. Plus yet another questionable line in the journal...but who cares about underpants, right...?]
...
Well now.
[facts: this is a castle, but certainly not the castle she had been in, and blatantly lacking in the fellows-in-trouble department. A moment is required to consider possible courses of action.
In the meantime, would anyone care to come across a lost-looking teen who's ~suddenly~ shown up at one end of their hallway?]
[ooc: loss! Characters who can sense people having unusual abilities might notice the presence of a new psychic]
ambuscades.livejournal.com[steps to take when the soundtrack of your life becomes like the average Eminem album:
1. find a secluded place, which is not as easy as it seems when you are stuck on a ship with 60+ people, though not impossible.
2. sulk and valiantly fail to ignore the pain coming from various wounds now that your adrenaline has worn off.
3. become all the more aware of the fact that you possess the capacity to feel rage over the mess you are in, if not for some folks you hardly cared about, then at least for yourself.
4. realize the revelation in 3. is not enough to affect anything at all, unlike in the past.
5. feel utterly useless.
this is how her day has gone up till now, when a thought occurs to her and she dictates the following question after minutes spent figuring out how to word it]
[filtered away from the Navy]
In light of recent encounters, it is no surprise that castle residents have locked the Navy out of conversations using filters.
But does anyone know why or how they came to know about the journals in the first place? I doubt anyone would have the leisure of carrying one and using it in the midst of a fight.
[ooc: open for route B, if you like, she's on the edge of the stern looking at stars! Otherwise, assume everything is over the journal]
1. find a secluded place, which is not as easy as it seems when you are stuck on a ship with 60+ people, though not impossible.
2. sulk and valiantly fail to ignore the pain coming from various wounds now that your adrenaline has worn off.
3. become all the more aware of the fact that you possess the capacity to feel rage over the mess you are in, if not for some folks you hardly cared about, then at least for yourself.
4. realize the revelation in 3. is not enough to affect anything at all, unlike in the past.
5. feel utterly useless.
this is how her day has gone up till now, when a thought occurs to her and she dictates the following question after minutes spent figuring out how to word it]
[filtered away from the Navy]
In light of recent encounters, it is no surprise that castle residents have locked the Navy out of conversations using filters.
But does anyone know why or how they came to know about the journals in the first place? I doubt anyone would have the leisure of carrying one and using it in the midst of a fight.
[ooc: open for route B, if you like, she's on the edge of the stern looking at stars! Otherwise, assume everything is over the journal]
ambuscades.livejournal.com( private )
( filtered to Sakaki, aka private #2 )
( Natsuki )
[and now,
filtered against children and those who might use information here for diabolical purposes:]
Well. Aren't we glad the children showed up later than expected, rather than...say, March?
[Paradisa, you do remember what went down in March. DON'T YOU?]
[ooc: I'm headed to work soon, so replies might be slow or late]
( filtered to Sakaki, aka private #2 )
( Natsuki )
[and now,
filtered against children and those who might use information here for diabolical purposes:]
Well. Aren't we glad the children showed up later than expected, rather than...say, March?
[Paradisa, you do remember what went down in March. DON'T YOU?]
[ooc: I'm headed to work soon, so replies might be slow or late]
sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com[Natsuki has been mildly amused all day, because she sure as hell isn't planning on singing. She enters the lobby and was about to head for the kitchen when she spots Shizuru. Heading over to say hi, she's seized by this...irresistible urge to. Ugh. Sing.]
♪Now that we are close, no more nights morose
♪Now that we are one, the beguine has just begun
♪Now that we're side by side, the future looks so gay
♪Now we are alibied when we say...
♪From this moment on,
♪You for me, dear
♪Only two for tea, dear
♪From this moment on
♪From this happy day
♪No more blue songs
♪Only whoop-dee-doo songs
♪From this moment on~
( Cut for rest of sap )
[[ooc: Blue is Natsuki, purple is Shizuru, and black is both. Excuse me while I die from the cheesiness.]]
♪Now that we are close, no more nights morose
♪Now that we are one, the beguine has just begun
♪Now that we're side by side, the future looks so gay
♪Now we are alibied when we say...
♪From this moment on,
♪You for me, dear
♪Only two for tea, dear
♪From this moment on
♪From this happy day
♪No more blue songs
♪Only whoop-dee-doo songs
♪From this moment on~
( Cut for rest of sap )
[[ooc: Blue is Natsuki, purple is Shizuru, and black is both. Excuse me while I die from the cheesiness.]]
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com( private )
[the journal picks up the crackle of paper, and then her voice after a few moments]
I don't think it's likely that I was the only one who received a message under my door.
Does anybody know what "Festa della Primavera" means? It's not a language I understand.
[the journal picks up the crackle of paper, and then her voice after a few moments]
I don't think it's likely that I was the only one who received a message under my door.
Does anybody know what "Festa della Primavera" means? It's not a language I understand.
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com[sometime after all this.]
[filtered to the staff of Fairyland Animal Center]
I have with me a resident on an animal [or...strange catdude mashup...] loss. Your expertise and assistance would be appreciated.
Is now a good time?
[ooc: Alan, I hope this will be okay!]
[filtered to the staff of Fairyland Animal Center]
I have with me a resident on an animal [or...strange catdude mashup...] loss. Your expertise and assistance would be appreciated.
Is now a good time?
[ooc: Alan, I hope this will be okay!]
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com( private )
[guess who's found herself in need of something to occupy herself with? Chillan like a senior citizen a few times her age is enjoyable, but even that gets kind of stale after the 59782nd or so instance. Which is why Shizuru is in the library today, accompanied by a small stack of what appears to be books on useless trivia, if their titles are to be believed. It really is quite amazing, the extent which boredom can push a person to. Every once in a while, she jots down a note or reference under the filter, although she doubts any of it would be particularly useful]
[ooc: yaaay open post.]
[guess who's found herself in need of something to occupy herself with? Chillan like a senior citizen a few times her age is enjoyable, but even that gets kind of stale after the 59782nd or so instance. Which is why Shizuru is in the library today, accompanied by a small stack of what appears to be books on useless trivia, if their titles are to be believed. It really is quite amazing, the extent which boredom can push a person to. Every once in a while, she jots down a note or reference under the filter, although she doubts any of it would be particularly useful]
[ooc: yaaay open post.]
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com[unlike...pretty much 95% of the castle population, Shizuru has carefully avoided eating all the candy hearts she's come across. They aren't even really filling, are they?
Newsflash: for someone embroiled in an unending cycle of conflict, there is NO SUCH THING as being overly cautious. Which means the pot of tea she's preparing in the kitchen has effects just as potent as those hearts.
Maybe even more. This is why gods, deities and love (inverted commas optional) don't go in the same sentence!
This important piece of information has yet to dawn on her, though]
[ooc: for both planned and unplanned antics! if you want the tea to be brought and spread outside, I am up for that too :)b]
Newsflash: for someone embroiled in an unending cycle of conflict, there is NO SUCH THING as being overly cautious. Which means the pot of tea she's preparing in the kitchen has effects just as potent as those hearts.
Maybe even more. This is why gods, deities and love (inverted commas optional) don't go in the same sentence!
This important piece of information has yet to dawn on her, though]
[ooc: for both planned and unplanned antics! if you want the tea to be brought and spread outside, I am up for that too :)b]
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com[Shizuru doesn't even like the gym that much (it's in serious need of an air freshener). Why is she in it? Oh, right, because there's no point to training if she isn't going to push herself, ie. tolerating the overwhelming smell of stale sweat. And going outside is troublesome.
Doesn't explain why she seems to be falling asleep on one of the sit-up benches.
Or is she, really? Somebody more attuned to the flow of energies might feel a little uncomfortable when approaching the area around her...
...yeah, she's trying to meditate]
[ooc: open foreverrrrrr]
Doesn't explain why she seems to be falling asleep on one of the sit-up benches.
Or is she, really? Somebody more attuned to the flow of energies might feel a little uncomfortable when approaching the area around her...
...yeah, she's trying to meditate]
[ooc: open foreverrrrrr]
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com[oh goodness gracious.
Were you decent? If you were not, there is still time for you to hide behind the nearest piece of furniture. Unless you are outside, then it can't be helped.
Because, right as you would be getting something done, there is a new presence showing up out of nowhere, looking just as bemused and surprised at realizing that this is certainly not where she had intended to be going]
[ooc: loss start! Open as ever. Please note your character's activity and location when tagging to make things easier on us both.]
Were you decent? If you were not, there is still time for you to hide behind the nearest piece of furniture. Unless you are outside, then it can't be helped.
Because, right as you would be getting something done, there is a new presence showing up out of nowhere, looking just as bemused and surprised at realizing that this is certainly not where she had intended to be going]
[ooc: loss start! Open as ever. Please note your character's activity and location when tagging to make things easier on us both.]
saikyou-saiaku.livejournal.com( private )
[now that it's been made known that the birds are behind all the kissing, she should be able to get about if she stays on the lookout.Right? Right. So we have a magical girl carrying a large case (it holds her disassembled practice weapon, hush) headed for the great outdoors. To train. Despite the weather. Despite the dress. For once, she's got energy to burn.
Unfortunately, she hadn't quite factored in her permanent loss, which means she's straining to keep the case from flying out of her grip and into the face of the nearest passerby. SHEESH]
This counts as a weapon too...?
[ooc: open, either for kissing or run-ins! you decide.]
[now that it's been made known that the birds are behind all the kissing, she should be able to get about if she stays on the lookout.
Unfortunately, she hadn't quite factored in her permanent loss, which means she's straining to keep the case from flying out of her grip and into the face of the nearest passerby. SHEESH]
This counts as a weapon too...?
[ooc: open, either for kissing or run-ins! you decide.]