[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[It's a good thing that Hunny has no regard for the nutritional value of eating a nice, balanced breakfast, because being in Paris has dashed all hopes of that. This morning, he's sitting on a park bench in the 4e arrondissement, enjoying a hot chocolate and a small stack of raspberry macarons.]

❀ Wow, I almost forgot that I've been in Paradisa for a year now! This sure is a nice way to celebrate, huh Usa-chan? ❀

[Predictably, his stuffed bunny doesn't answer. ]

((ooc: open over journal or in person!))
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[If there's one holiday that Hunny probably doesn't need for the sake of his own general health and the sanity of those around him, it's Halloween. Two days after Halloween, he's still curled up on a couch in the lobby, eating candy out of a pumpkin-shaped bucket. The amount that he's consumed since Halloween could probably only counted in pounds, not pieces.

But, for once, he doesn't look too thrilled about all the sweets.]


❀ I wish the castle could just send everybody home at once, instead of one by one. That way no one would ever have to miss anybody. ❀

[What do? Chastise him for eating so much? Steal some candy? Provide some comfort?]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Inspired by Shiki's suggestion that he try cooking for once, Hunny has commandeered the kitchen, and not just for shoveling cake into his mouth, as per a usual weekend. Instead, he's sitting on a stool with a small array of ingredients spread out before him, and a tall drinking glass in one hand.]

❀ What does a cookbook mean when it says "cup"? Is that like the kind you drink out of? Two of these seems like a lot of flour... ❀

[Someone might want to step in and correct him before he gets flour everywhere.]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.]

❀ Twenty eight, twenty niiiiiiiine... thirty! Yay! ❀

[On a sidewalk outside, Hunny is jumping on leaves. Or rather, he's made a game out of jumping on them – if simply counting can be considered a game. He's seeing how many crunchy dry leaves he can step on while hopping on one foot. So far, he's up to thirty, and is now facing a considerable gap between leaves.]

❀ I don't think I can jump this one... ❀

[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Hunny remembers how cold and snowy everything was last winter, so he's taking advantage of the fall weather by spending the day outside, attempting the most sophisticated and challenging test of coordination known to man – jump roping.

Despite his martial arts prowess, he's not very good at it. The rope is way too long, and keeps dragging on the grass. But he hasn't given up yet!

While he jumps, he chatters a bit.]


❀ Wow, in two months I will have been here a whole year! That's pretty long. ❀

[A short pause, as he untangles the rope from his feet again.]

❀ It's weird how after awhile, you can't really imagine being at home anymore, huh? ❀
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[There are more than just delinquents in the lobby today. In fact, a good portion of it is taken up by the very beginnings of a fairly massive puzzle. And in the middle of it, a tiny kid with a stuffed bunny in his lap, and a plate of chocolate chip cookies on the floor next to him. He's staring down at the puzzle in intense concentration.]

❀ I can't find the lady's eye! Does anyone see the lady's eye? ❀

[To be construed as it will, should his puzzling be heard over the journal.]

((ooc: open in the lobby or over the journal!))
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[If you're in the kitchen this morning, you will see something that, to many, doesn't seem particularly out of place – a tall, blonde teenager standing in the doorway, repeatedly reaching up to brush his fingers against the top of the frame. Now this would be perfectly normal, if it weren't for three things. First, he's clutching a stuffed rabbit to his chest. Second, he looks entirely too excited to be doing something so mundane.

And third, this kid was definitely a lot shorter last time you saw him.]

❀ Wow, I can touch it without even having to jump! ❀

[Waking up a whole foot taller is definitely not something Hunny was expecting to happen, but he's not complaining. First order of business – see how many doorframes he can reach now that he's 5'9''.]


((ooc: loss start! I meant to put this up yesterday, but the past two days suddenly got super busy for me. So it's backdated to this morning.))
[identity profile] daddyhost.livejournal.com

[As afternoon begins, the celebrations finally get underway... but this month they're not confined to the ballroom, oh no, they're in the town and outside the castle entrance. Meticulous planning has been done over the last two days, and with help in decorating, there are four main areas set up for the pleasure of the guests... and then one more for evening.

Feudal Japan )

Mermaids )

Cowboys )

Jail )

These events will go on all day, and then when evening is finally starting to fall, out comes the main attraction for the celebration!

Evening celebration )

[ooc: This is OPEN to all. There is enough time to visit every area, if you like, and please feel free to threadjack to your heart's content. It's not contained to the ballroom this time, so anyone can accidentally wander out or actually come on purpose from the invitation. Bolded hosts are the ones in charge of their section. Hosts have been given a section, but ALL HOSTS are also assigned to the end celebration. Sections will go up, so please wait a moment before tagging in. GO WILD! <3 Any questions, just shoot me a message.

Section links:
Feudal Japan
Mermaids
Cowboys
Jail
Evening Celebration -- Dinner
Evening Celebration -- Dancing
Host King's Speech]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
Ouran cast )

[Today, Hunny's sitting down at the duck pond. Well, more like partially in the duck pond. He has his feet dipped in the water, and his bunny is face-first in the grass next to him. A few feet away, a duck is munching on some cookie crumbs. Three guesses where they came from.]

❀ You'd think there would be more animals here, but all I ever see are the ducks!

… I wonder if they used to live somewhere else, like all of us? ❀

[He reaches out to poke one ... and is rewarded with a wing-flap right in his face.]

Eleven

Jun. 12th, 2011 07:39 pm
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Citizens of Paradisa, beware – there's a new cop in town. He's the savior of the long-forgotten, the hard-boiled hero of the dust-collecting. Been shoved in the top of the closet? Been pushed under the bed, or left in the attic? Then you know just who to call.

He's Mitsukuni Haninozuka, Toy Whisperer.

And he's knocking on your door.

No, really, he is. You'd better answer that. He doesn't like it when people make him... *dramatic pause* …
wait.

[Said into his walkie-talkie: ]
We got a report of a code red. Some toys abandoned in the back of the closet. One may need a stuffing transplant, so get a team ready.

Usa-chan, get your gun out. We're going in. Those bastards won't know what hit 'em.

((ooc :Thank you, Tamaki. You are welcome to meet him at your own door, or bump into him in the hall. Journal is also fine too.))
[identity profile] daddyhost.livejournal.com
[FLASH!

Walking through the lobby, anyone might have been forgiven for thinking it had just been struck by lightning along with that blinding sudden flare of light.

FLASH!

However, they would be mistaken on second glance... The furniture of the lobby has all been pushed back to the walls and high-end photography equipment has been set up. A camera on a timer is taking pictures of a certain Host King in a variety of costumes and poses, even including this lovely dress and make-up attire as seen in his icon.

FLASH! FLASH!]


Back in Ouran there were many treats for the eyes and hearts of the princesses, but none more popular or wonderful than the 'I love-love Tamaki' series of albums. How can there not have been a re-printing here yet? How can this travesty have occurred?

When a man is gifted with such looks as I have, it is a crime not to share them in every possible way...

[ooc: TAMAKI BRAIN THEATRE LOSS POST ONE! For Kyouya, Hunny, Haruhi, Rinzler, Tess, Darkwing, Deathwing, Rin and Lorne. Once you have been brain theatre'd, please make your own posts as your new and crazy identity to spread the fun!]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Immediately after rage-quitting his argument with Kasanoda, Hunny darted right up to his room and face-planted on his bed, where he proceeded to pout for the next two hours. He can't figure out who he's mad at – Kasanoda, for treating him like a kid, or himself, for acting like a kid. But he's mad at somebody, and his anger is so distracting that he entirely forgets about dessert.

After he cools down a bit, Hunny takes his journal and scribbles in a filter with pink glitter ink.]


Haruhi )

[And with that taken care of, he hugs his journal to his chest and shuffles out of his bedroom, sad and bunny-less. His destination is the kitchen, where he can currently be found sitting on a stool and eating a bowl of strawberries – with just the tiniest little dollop of whipped cream]

(ooc: backdated so hard to Wednesday night, because I just now got the chance to post this)
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[The movies always make it look so easy. Kids just toss their kites up in the air, and they stick, like magic or something. Hunny just always assumed that that was that kite's job. To stick to the air. And all you had to do was guide it, right?

Wrong. He's been trying for almost three straight minutes now - exhausting just thinking about it, I know - and each time he tosses the kite up the wind just makes it flop around a little like a dead fish, and then it falls. He's having fun, of course - laughing at the way the kite looks, and bouncing around in the grass with his stuffed bunny. But after another grueling thirty seconds of this, the twirling comes to a stop, and he looks up at the sky.

Sounding a bit perplexed: ]

❀ I wonder why it won't stay up? Maybe the wind just doesn't like my kite. Or maybe the kite's broken! I bet that's why it's not working right! ❀

[Oblivious rich kid is oblivious. What is this contraption and why does it not have batteries.]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[It's nothing new for Hunny to wake up in a dreadful mood, but today, it didn't go away. Instead, it got worse. Much worse. You can tell just by looking at him that something's off - there's no childish grin, no bounding or skipping, and Usa-chan is nowhere in sight.  

But if you value your life, do not ask what's wrong. 

To anyone in the lobby right now, you might want to take cover. There's a weapon of mass destruction on the loose, and he's headed right into the vicinity. Do not be fooled by his cuteness. Whatever you do, do not engage. Avoid eye contact, and don't make any sudden loud-]


Morons.

Whole castle's full of fucking morons.

[... told you so.]

(( ooc: loss start. i apologize in advance for his language, but i'm basing his dialogue on the online scantalation, not the published volumes where it's a bit... tamer. ))
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Anyone walking through the lobby today will notice a small boy standing with his back up against one of the walls, holding what seems to be a meter stick. He's trying - without much success - to measure his height, thanks to the confusion of a certain chibi nation, which has now led Hunny to believe that he is undergoing a growth spurt for the first time in about ten years.

The measuring isn't as easy as he thought, though. After several minutes of doing what he'd thought was correct, he keeps ending up with the same height - 4'9''. And he knows that can't be right!] 

❀ That's strange, ne? This meter stick must not work right! C'mon, Usa-chan, let's go find a better one. ❀

[Whomever wants to help out, or break it to the kid that he's just short, go right ahead.]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[If you're in the dining room tonight, you might find this kid sitting at the table, half of a chocolate cake in front of him. He's still holding his fork, but doesn't seem interested in eating right now. 

Watch out, here comes a Sudden Moment of Maturity. Fitting, seeing as how he's now 18
.]

❀ I guess that's the best birthday present I could have asked for, ne? For one of my friends to be safe at home. ❀

[Pause.]

❀ Everyone be extra-nice to Tama-chan, okay? He must be really, really sad. ❀
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[Anyone in the vicinity of the duck pond today might find a little blonde kid sitting by the edge, nibbling on a massive cupcake and enjoying the wonderful absence of snow, for the first time since his arrival. He is repeating six words over and over in a cheerful, singsong voice: ]

♫ Six days until my birthday, six days until my birthday! ♫

[He takes another massive bite of his cupcake, and a blob of pink icing drops onto the open journal.] 

❀ It's a funny thing to be born on a leap year, ne? If you think about it, I'm really only six! ❀ 

[ooc: can you resist the cuteness? No, I don't think you can.]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[For once, you won't find Hunny in the vicinity of the kitchen. Today, he's sitting by the window in his own room, Usa-chan beside him. He's looking a bit more mellow than normal. That's right, Paradisa - you are witnessing a rare Seventeen-Year-Old Moment of Wisdom.

When he speaks, it's directed at his stuffed rabbit. But as his journal is lying open and forgotten on the table behind him, his words are clearly audible to the other residents. As positive as the message is, he still sounds a bit sad.] 
 

❀ You know, if Haru-chan's right and I really did forget someone, maybe it's not so bad. This way, I don't have to miss them so much, ne?  ❀

[He pauses for a few long moments.]

❀ ... I wonder what Satoshi's brother was like? ❀
[identity profile] daddyhost.livejournal.com
Daddy! (Ranka), Bossonova, Hunny )

Halloween's Room Filter )

[ooc: MADNESS in the middle of plot... because Tamaki lives in his own world of rainbows and puppies where Isis cannot get him. Warning, images under cut.]
[identity profile] boylolita.livejournal.com
[ATTENTION RESIDENTS OF PARADISA: the cutest cat in the ENTIRE WORLD has just appeared in the lobby. He is tiny and yellow, and attempting to drag a stuffed bunny about three times his size across the room.]

❀ Meow! ... Meow? Mrrrr... ❀

[Won't someone help a poor little kitten carry his bunny?] 

[ooc: Yeah, adding to the massive herd of kitties, but try to tell me that kitty!Hunny isn't the most adorable thing in the world :3  He is not contagious, so cuddle as much as you want.] 

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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