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Dec. 31st, 2011 07:09 pm
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Hey. Hey.

[And the loud, sharp sounds of knuckles rapping against a door.]

Hey! Heyyy. Open up.

[Knock knock knock.

Knock.

Knock knock.]


Open - up.

[This continues for a good three minutes, before --]

Oh. [And her voice gets a little louder as she picks up the journal, words a little laborious.] Um - sorry about that. Trying to deal with an idiot. [Another pause.] Gonna go up to the roof to sit down and watch the stars and stuff while at midnight, if anyone wants t'come.


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Dec. 15th, 2011 05:15 pm
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Does anyone in the castle offer anger management courses?

One of the fairies made me kiss Zuko and he's being a big baby about it. Or maybe he's just never kissed a girl before?

[Sorry, Zuko.

You're a jerk to her, she publicly humiliates you.

This is the way the world works.]
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There's sledding! On the grounds. Come onnn, this is the best part of the year!

[And, true enough, anyone who ventures out will find her sledding - and maybe cheating a little with her waterbending as she does.]

-- but try to keep the fairies in the castle with you, alright?

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Dec. 2nd, 2011 02:17 am
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Can I just say how happy I am to be back to my normal height?

And my waterbending is back up to par, too - so anyone I talked to about training with.. if you're still interested, I can now!
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who: jet ([livejournal.com profile] rappelle) and katara ([livejournal.com profile] kyasdaughter).
what: checking in after the expedition. :|a
when: monday, november 21st, noon-ish.
where: katara's room.
rating: pg.

knock knock. )
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Who: [livejournal.com profile] kyasdaughter and [livejournal.com profile] honorinflames
What: Zuko comes off of his loss. Katara is not prepared.
When: Some afternoon.
Where: Zuko's room with Zuko.
Rating: PG at worst.

Read more... )
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[The journal begins broadcasting with a whump as it hits the ground and falls open. What comes through is definitely Katara's voice, just - higher.] -- oh no! No nooo no no no!

[And then a crash as the chair she's balancing on tips over, dumping her onto her rear and toppling at her side. The wail that comes through the journal is frustrated.]

I can't reach anything anymore! This loss is stupid!

[Anyone who happens in the kitchen will find her struggling to reach.. everything.]

dictated

Nov. 9th, 2011 06:53 pm
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[There's the plink, plink, plink of a heavy hand on piano keys. It's a scale, and not a particularly pretty or rhythmic one, but Katara is clearly trying.

Her voice, however, is frustrated.]


This is really hard.

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Oct. 29th, 2011 10:21 am
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[ backdated to ... around the time of this post ]

[ jet doesn't know exactly where lee-- zuko, apparently, is, but he's going to find him. he can't believe he's here, and has been here for a while, by the sound of it. a firebender living under his nose, the same firebender from all those months ago...

his hands are itching, as he moves through the hallways. but as he rounds a corner, the person he sees standing in front of him isn't the one he wants to see right now. ]
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Who: All of Paradisa! That means YOU
What: Feasts and fireworks, oh my!
When: The third day of Diwali; Friday, Oct. 28th
Where: Everywhere (though just the ballroom for the feast)
Rating: Um, not more than PG? This is a family holiday, guys, come on...

Diwali is living up to it’s name today. The lights are everywhere today both outside and in.  Stands of candles line the lobby like a temple and lanterns hang from the very ceiling. Everywhere there is light.

Today, however, you can add new smells and sounds to the list as well. Music drifts through the air into the lobby, along with the fragrant, spice filled scents of foods and sweets.

((FEAST | FIREWORKS))


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Oct. 16th, 2011 07:56 pm
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Hey. Is anyone on the second floor listening right now? If so, talk to me here.


[A long pause.]

And also, on a possibly related note: if you want to swap rooms, do you just.. do it? The castle doesn't get mad or anything, does it?

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Oct. 11th, 2011 02:49 pm
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[And Katara's voice is remarkably distressed.]

Losing people you care about - it never gets easier, does it? Never, ever, ever.

[A pause.]

Cloud's gone. From the castle. That's -- all, I guess.

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Oct. 2nd, 2011 12:05 am
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Um.

[Suddenly being transported outside? More than enough to wake her up, but there's the sound of rustling as Katara picks leaves out of her hair.]

Is this some sort of joke?

Zuko:

Where are you?
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[And suddenly, the way too excited voice of a teenage girl yelping through the journal:]

My ice cream tastes like sea prunes!
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[The door to Katara's room is hanging wide open, revealing what rather resembles a small Inuit village. There are tents thrown up, and people mill around in thick parkas and gloves, interacting amicably with each other in vague, mumbled tones that one would have to strain to here.

The snow is at least ankle deep, and falling in swirls. Katara is sitting on a mound of it, only half-facing the door, and mostly just considering the village in silence.]
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Natsuki )

Zuko )

Everyone else Katara tripped up with the ice prank. )

We should probably make some cleanup efforts in the city. -- stupid castle.

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Aug. 30th, 2011 05:33 am
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[ Now. Now is the time.

He'd called everyone together, going into the city as nothing more than a group of kids around the late afternoon, and for the short walk down to the city they were just that- talking, laughing, perfectly normal but for the fire of determination in all of their eyes.

That stopped when they got here. Minato's nailbat was hefted, thrust into the air just once- a wordless signal that this was their time; the time to do what he'd promised.

To take Paradisa back, for themselves.

It only took one good swing to cave in the nearest window, glass shattering noisily everywhere. Minato had made sure to leave his journal open, and plenty of others: this castle's operations were no mystery to him. They weren't going to get caught, but this would not go unnoticed. ]

(ooc: Hokay! This post is completely open to all, both affected and unaffected by the plot. No need for sections this time.

- Kids: Just post your character doing their thing! Threadjack, threadjump, all good.
- Hero types: Jump into any thread and try to stop what's happening. If you nab the kid or not is up to you and the other mun. This applies to the people who signed up to stop things as much as anyone else!
- Everyone else: Tag in, react! A dozen kids mindlessly destroying the city makes a hell of a racket, so it can be journal or action. Not even castle businesses will be spared.

And of course, have fun. :B )

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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