ten. ➛ [dictated]

Dec. 31st, 2011 01:28 am
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
Gee castle, thanks for all the FAKE memories! That's just what I wanted for Christmas, how did you know? Seriously, who doesn't love a good mind screw, those are the best.

[A huff, and then Jason drops the sarcastic tone and speaks more brightly:]

Hey, I'm back and I remember. Hope I wasn't missed too much.


((ooc: OPEN both over the journal and in person, he's just outside the castle if anyone wants to run into him there. Also I meant to put up an open post for Paris street urchin!Jason, but I never got around to it. If anyone wants to backlog an encounter, just let me know.))
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the bread hood strikes

Dec. 21st, 2011 06:56 pm
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The ghost inside my head, it never sleeps

Jul. 7th, 2011 10:57 pm
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nine. ➛ sweet morning light [backdated to yesterday]

Jun. 14th, 2011 09:14 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
[Patrol always ends in the very early hours of the morning. Usually this is the time where Jason catches some sleep, but not always. This morning is one of those 'not always' days. Sleepless nights are something Jason has grown accustomed to. That was probably a bad thing, but his nightmares make sleeping a whole lot less appealing and that's what you have powers naps for.

So, after coming back from patrol and changing into more comfortable clothing, Jason is wandering around the castle during the ungodly hours. Any other early birds or sleepless folks might come across him.

Once it's a more reasonable hour, he takes out his journal and makes the following filter:]

( Yuki )

(ooc: Open!)
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(no subject)

Jun. 12th, 2011 10:12 pm
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eight. ➛ [dictated]

May. 29th, 2011 03:17 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
Okay, so I take it the baby invasion is over now. Gotta say, the castle really has a shitty sense of humor.

But that's nothing new.

Anyway, since that's over with now, there's something I want to do but I'm gonna need someone to help me with it. Is there anyone here who could help me build a motorcycle? Of course, if there's anything I can do in return, just let me know.
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seven. ➛ [written]

May. 12th, 2011 12:39 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
So weird shit is nothing new here, obviously. But I was wondering, and you can consider this research or just something for the hell of it, just what kind of losses people have gone through. I'm talking about the temporary kind here.

Like being turned into a child or an animal or being stuck in an outfit for a certain amount of time. Collective losses or individual ones, doesn't matter. So if you feel like it, share with the class.
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six. ➛ best day of my life

Apr. 20th, 2011 06:14 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
[To say Jason is unhappy is kind of an understatement. After he's put something on the journal to prevent it from opening and letting the entire castle know of his predicament, he's been cussing and trying to change for at least an hour. It doesn't take long to realize it's a futile effort and that he might as well give up trying. As stubborn as he is, he doesn't need his entire wardrobe turned into the costume, so eventually he does. His first idea after that is to just stay in his room and wait until it's over.

He manages that until at least early evening. There's only so much he can do in his room and... ah, fuck it. Who knows how long it might take anyway. He's worn the costume proudly before and he can wear it with pride again until the castle decides to stop being such an ass.

So with that sentiment, he leaves his room to make his way outside and have a smoke there. Feel free to encounter Robin in all his short pants glory in the hallways or outside!]
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forward dated to tomorrow

Apr. 12th, 2011 07:20 pm
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five. ➛

Feb. 27th, 2011 10:45 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
( Stephanie )

[There is a delicious smell coming from the kitchen that's going to be noticeable in the halls too, as the kitchen door has been left wide open.

Anyone who feels like following their nose is going to find Jason in there making chili dogs. The counter is kind of a mess, there's a recipe book propped up somewhere among it, but at least it doesn't look like anything went too terribly wrong. Feel free to come bother the cook.]
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Feb. 1st, 2011 06:41 pm
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BATMAN AND FAMILY IN. . .

Jan. 29th, 2011 12:09 am
[identity profile] bratwonder.livejournal.com
[The night's cold and clear; a careless exhale will puff out in a gaslit cloud. The ice is clear and slick on some roofs, treacherously cracked and sliding on others. On others yet it's thin, black, rough- nearly invisible against the shingles until that fatal misstep.

You didn't think Battag was going to be easy, did you?

It's twenty minutes since Batman called the start, and a shadow just flickered behind the roof to the right. Or it's an hour in and action's running high, when Robin's laugh echoes from above. Or there's Batgirl, taking a break in the shadow of a chimney, but it's okay - someone else is It.

... right?]



((The long-awaited rooftop shenanigans! Start threads, tag around, go nuts! Encounters can be friendly or vicious, competitive or co-op... the only rule is, Batman makes the rules.

The chat is battag. Let's do this.))
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Jan. 17th, 2011 10:34 pm
[identity profile] newgothamoracle.livejournal.com
Who: Barbara Gordon ([livejournal.com profile] newgothamoracle and Jason Todd ([livejournal.com profile] unrevenged).
What: Touring the town.
When: The night after this.
Where: The city.
Rating: G


( Read more... )
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Jan. 15th, 2011 03:59 am
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four. ➛ I'm fine but a day behind [dictated]

Jan. 10th, 2011 05:23 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
Tweet tweet. Very fucking funny, castle. Ha ha.

Fine, you win. I'll do the damn dishes next time. Not a word, Stephanie.

But hey, at least I'm back to normal in time for monsters! Did someone try poking that thing with a stick yet? Please say no, so I can go do that.
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three. ➛ that old familiar tweet

Jan. 6th, 2011 05:01 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
[The sound of beating wings immediately make it clear that oh boy, it's another victim of that bird thing that's been going around. Jason really isn't too pleased about waking up with feathers and it's audible. There's a lot of chirping going on that, really, can only be described as angry.

At some point it sounds like something gets knocked over as there is a loud crash and the fluttering and chirping stop for a moment.

Then the noises pick right back up again. For those not paying attention to the journals, all of this racket can be heard on the thirteenth floor as well.]
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two. ➛ [backdated to the 28th]

Jan. 1st, 2011 01:18 am
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
[Written in Jason's neat scrawl:]

Thanks everyone who helped me.
- Jason Todd


[After a night of very fitful sleep and manly crying Jason's set out to explore the castle. He can be found walking around in a red hoodie through the hallways, occasionally peeking into rooms, or just wherever in the castle, really. The way he tends to stop and stare at some things might make it kind of obvious that he's a new kid on the block. COME BOTHER HIM or tell him off for being nosy or whatever.]
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[ fourteen; ] backdated to the 27th

Dec. 29th, 2010 10:13 pm
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one. ➛ the saints can't help me now

Dec. 27th, 2010 01:28 pm
[identity profile] toughest.livejournal.com
[Anyone who finds themselves in the hallways might stumble across a boy in a suit. Maybe at first glance and at a distance, not that odd, but upon closer inspection there is something very wrong. The suit, for one, is covered with dirt. The boy is also sporting a very nasty black eye and there is dried blood all over his face, especially on his forehead. Every indication of severe head trauma. His hands too are bloody, fingers full with splinters and most nails broken and some torn off entirely.

All in all it's a wonder that the boy is still standing and pretty much a miracle that he's walking. The open journal nearby goes completely unnoticed by him and it records the few sounds there are to record. Heavy footsteps, labored breathing...

And the one thing Jason keeps saying, almost like a plea:] Bruce...
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(no subject)

Jun. 27th, 2010 11:32 am
[identity profile] deadredbird.livejournal.com
It's been two weeks since I last slept.

What the fuck is wrong with this place?
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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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