[identity profile] onlyanapple.livejournal.com
[Filtered within the happy therapy building of love and various other emotions]

[Crowley's got bored, guys. You shouldn't of let that happen, because a bored Crowley makes his own entertainment. While you guys have been whining or even breaking and actually sharing crap with the jokes that call themselves therapists, a certain demon has got his hands on files. What files you might ask? YOUR FILES.

He's currently flipping through them, enjoying all the deliciousness within. And now? Now he's going to share. Because that's what everyone wants right? SHARING
]

Wow, Morgana, I didn't know you had an evil half-sister. [Low whistle] Bloody hell, you and Arthur could have a whole soap opera with what goes on in your world. Lost relatives, attempted poisonings, daddy issues up the wazoo, and I thought I was bad, there.

I do love the part where you kick Arthur's ass in a duel, though.

[Flip flip]

Speaking of which, seriously, Arthur. This thing reads like a history of how not to bring your child up, from conception onwards. It explain a lot about you, really. I never thought you had it in you to decide to top the old man, though. Good for you for growing a pair.

[He'll just be chilling in his corner, READING ALL YOUR SECRETS]

No wonder the castle sent us to this therapy business.

[[ooc: For the therapy loss, feel free to grab files, but start a new thread each time you read a new one!]]
[identity profile] variare.livejournal.com
Private )

Therapy Room — OPEN — NOT RECORDED )

[ FILTERED FROM: First-Gens & Allies — Riful & Allies ]

Just in case anyone was wondering, a bunch of us got caught up in castle shenanigans. I don't know where the hell we are, but it's a small room with access to a bathroom and nothing else. We can see mountains out the windows, but that's not exactly helpful.

We're allowed to leave the room when we want to go to bed and shit, but...it's not much more helpful. It's really fancy here, like a resort? But we can't leave it at all, and we're all forced back into that stupid room when the day starts over again.

Aside from me, there's Allen, Arthur, Lavi, Morgana, Crowley, Teresa, Colette... [ a small pause because he doesn't know the rest well...or he HATES them, so his voice turns more monotone ] ...Cross, Tyki, Faye, Miria, Quorra, Courage, and Marian.

[ NO HE IS NOT SAYING PUBLICLY WHY THEY ARE TRAPPED IN HERE. it's too embarrassing ]

Who knows how the hell long this will last, but obviously we're out of commission until we can find a way out. We're all safe, but the door won't open, and our powers and weapons are all gone. I guess we're lucky we at least found our journals. At least some of us did. And so far no one's killed each other.

With everything going on, it's been hard to keep track of the journal so...if I've missed anything important, fill me in. I'll check back later.


[ ooc; The therapy filter is open to anyone stuck in that room, therapists and patients alike! It's not an official therapy post, but threadjack to your heart's content anyway. It's a small space, so escaping one another is nigh impossible. Just make sure you establish if it's a journal thread or therapy room thread in the subject line. YOU CAN THREADJACK BOTH. ♥
This is also going to be the post where Isabela shows up. :3 STAY TUNED.

IF YOU WANT TO SAY YOUR CHARACTER WAS PART OF THE POKER GAME, GO FOR IT. Allen's a cheater. Or just have your character watch/comment on it, it doesn't matter. This is just a starting point. SECTIONS ARE UP.

Journal Comments
Therapy Room ]
[identity profile] apologeticangel.livejournal.com
[this report is recorded in loopy handwriting]

This is the second session, conducted by Dr. Courage Pink-Bagge, Dr. Colette Brunel, Dr. Marian Fitzwalter of Knighton and Dr. Quorr. We have also been joined by Dr. Lance Sweets, who has added incredibly insight to the members of this family.

The first session was helpful in some ways, but most members are still very defensive. With any luck, we will be able to continue to gain their trust and help them talk to each other. Today we will approach them with various exercises to accomplish team building, and expressing their emotions through other mediums.

Patients are still as follows: Allen Walker, Cross Marian, Tyki Mikk, Anthony Crowley, Faye Valentine, Arthur Pendragon, Morgana, Gaignun Kukai Jr., Miria, Teresa and Lavi.


[ooc: putting up the sectionssssssss]
[identity profile] loveablecoward.livejournal.com
[Recording begins.]

First session. Dr. Courage Pink-Bagge speaking. Also in attendance Dr. Colette Brunel, Dr. Marian Fitzwalter of Knighton and Dr. Quorra. Family in need of counseling. Patient names: Allen Walker, Cross Marian, Tyki Mikk, Anthony Crowley, Faye Valentine, Arthur Pendragon, Morgana, Gaignun Kukai Jr., Miria, Teresa and Lavi.

Admitted to Happy Sunshine Acres due to court order. Charged with disorderly conduct. Most show aggressive behaviors. Self-destructive tendencies evident. Some complaints of deviant sexual lifestyles. Difficulty communicating.

Bringing in patients now.



((ooc: wait until sections go up please! done! If I missed any tags, add them in.))
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
Who: Lady kid!Marian and Sir kid!Guy
What: Start of Marian's kid loss and... well, continuation of Guy's kid loss
When: Forward dated to Sunday, after the family therapy loss.
Where: Marian's room and Guy's room for now.
Rating: PG (kids behaving badly, having food fights and more fun than is allowed.)

So now the castle wanted her to be a kid. Sure. )
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
It's not even dawn when Marian stirs. She has slept deeply for a few hours; strange, since they went to sleep so late and knew they had to set off early, strange that she could sleep so well when there was such worry and stress, such an instinct to flee - flee and never return.

Read more... )
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
[Private] )

Abel )

[The next part is directed to the castle, written somewhat lopsided while a whiny baby can be heared in the background. Marian scribbles quickly, since she doesn't want to wake anyone. She figures that since there are plenty of fantastic residents out there, hopefully someone has the more mundane experience of child rearing.]

One of my babies seems to be teething. Anyone out there with some experience or good advice?

(ooc: completely open over journal or even in action by morning. 8-) )
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
Who: Marian of Knighton, Guy of Gisborne
What: Double baby joy.
Where: Marian's room.
When: Backdated to Sunday morning, baby plot start
Warnings: PG-13 - R for craziness and innuendo.

It wasn't wholly unfamiliar to wake up together )
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[personal profile] guyofgisborne
Who: Guy of Gisborne & Lady Marian
What: Guy begins to spend more and more time in the wild, causing Marian to worry.
When: Sometime around the end of April
Where: Outside (Castle grounds, First ring, etc.)
Rating: PG

It had been a good week since Guy had awoke in wolf-form, with no end in sight. )
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
[You'll find Marian in the stables today. Grooming slowly is calming and good when there's a lot to think about. Going for a ride will be refreshing. (Or, as TV trope says: all girls love ponies.)]

Princess Justinia )

Piper Halliwell )

Cole Turner )

Asano Rin )

(ooc: open in the stables and over the journals.)
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
[Waking up in the clinic is familiar. This time, it's with a neck wound and four or five of those brightly coloured Easter eggs. One of them had been both hindrance and help the evening before when she was bitten in the neck.

She has a vague recollection of being saved by some kids when the elevator didn't work. She's grateful.

She sits up, pushing away the nausea, grabs the journal and writes.
]

[ To everyone in the castle: ]

There's a vampire loose in the castle. Beware! Has anyone here been bitten by a vampire before?

Also, it seems the elevators didn't work at the time. Those who helped me, I'd like to thank you.

(ooc: completely open, journal or clinic! She won't have any lasting effects or thirst for blood herself. ;-) )
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
Marian has promised to take Cain Knightlord fishing. The man loves fish, but has never caught one in his life? This must be remedied. Guy of Gisborne might come along, anxious to stretch his currently wolfish legs. Will there be fish in the pond or must they use castle magic and wish for them? Will they even catch any? Do you want to join in? Fishing, chatting, watching, have a picnic? Please do!

It's a fine day and the water is calm as a mirror. Perfect for fishing.

[ooc: Backdated a few days, OPEN and so backtagging friendly that you'll have time to go fishing for real.]
[identity profile] loisfuckinglane.livejournal.com

Mineas Well Filter : open for all those signed up for Lois' excursion there )
 
 
[ooc; open to anyone who wants to come along!  I'm going to set up a top thread for Lois & Bruce to go find Flora, and I know Felix was bringing some people of his, so they can make a thread too if they'd like?  Threadhop or make your own, and be warned that I will be veryyy slow this weekend, until sunday night, but I wanted to get this up! ♥  Add in any tags to the post as you join in!]
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[personal profile] guyofgisborne
Private )

Marian of Knighton )

[ooc: And Guy begins his loss! Sorry I'm a little late with it - lots of access problems because of the DDoS attacks. *sigh*]
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
[Private]

Ahhh, good morning! Marian feels better than ever, STRONGER than ever! She yawns and stretches in bed, snug in her new, modern silk pajamas, and looks around in satisfaction.

"Today's the day," she whispers to herself. But wheelchair disagrees )

[To the castle]
Hello? Does anyone need a wheelchair? The clinic or anyone else? I have a wheelchair that needs to find a new owner...
[/Castle]

[OCC: Open to everyone! Feel free to try and rid her of the wheelchair, take a free ride in it, give her advice, tease her or just talk a bit. Though be aware that of the wheelchair will follow her like the plague. ;-) ]

♞ Six.

Mar. 22nd, 2011 04:12 pm
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[personal profile] guyofgisborne
[Backdated to last night at the festival]

Merde. [He curses through gritted teeth.] I've lost Marian in the crowd again...

[Guy wheels himself slowly through the crowds, trying to balance several plates filled with food and a few cans of something called "pepsi" on his lap. Tucked behind him is a tablecloth he's nicked from an empty table, causing him to sit quite uncomfortably. His back is beginning to ache from the position, and his dark gray shirt is getting flecked with bits of dessert; but still, he presses on.

Arriving on the outskirts of the City Royale, Guy catches sight of a large oak tree sitting in a field of dandelions and wild violets. Perfect. He thinks. He struggles to push his wheelchair through the thick, green grass while balancing everything, though he eventually arrives underneath the tree. Carefully, he grabs the tablecloth from behind him, and spreads it out on the ground. He then sets the plates of food and the cans of pop down onto the blanket, before maneuvering himself down as well. Guy scoots himself across the blanket, concentrating hard on his legs and forcing them to move. Finally comfortable, he plucks a large raspberry from one of the plates and pops it in his mouth, chewing noisily.]


It's quieter here. [He says, taking a deep breath and gazing up at the large, blue moon in the star-filled sky.] Perfect.

[He pulls his journal and a pen out of the pocket, and begins to scribble furiously on an empty page.]

Marian of Knighton - private )

Awakenings

Mar. 16th, 2011 03:53 pm
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[personal profile] guyofgisborne
Who: Guy of Gisborne, Lady Marian
What: Waking up after Slenderman.
When: March 7th, morning (backdated)
Where: The Clinic
Rating: R

Guy awoke with a start. )
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
[Marian has left the clinic in a pink wheelchair and found her new room, 1906, in the Gaudium Tower. An amazing thing called 'elevator' has made it clear to her that she is not a prisoner of circumstances, despite being trapped in her body for now. She feels stronger every day, since her wound is healing quite well, and she'll be walking around soon enough. For now, being forced to sit down and take everything in, is both enlightening and annoying.

She has spent time going through her journal, finding out things about her former visits in Paradisa. She has been thinking - and brooding - forever. Or so it feels.]

Well... that was then. This is now.

[There's still that emptiness inside her, she can't put a name on it. But she's alive and very much likes that fact.

Between her reads, she's spent time getting her room colourful and slightly bohemic, finding that it cheers her up. There's still a distinct castle style to it, and Marian wouldn't know how to make it any different, since she has lived in this kind of setting all her life.]

Gaudium Tower... 'Tower of Joy'. [She is looking out the window and watching the fantastic view, far and wide. She shrugs.] So be it.

[There is an extensive library in the castle and she has decided to make good use of it. Today is as good as any. She is a doer, after all. She rolls out of her room.]

[ooc: feel free to say hello. :-) ]

Awake

Mar. 3rd, 2011 09:31 pm
[identity profile] lady-maz.livejournal.com
[Marian awakes. She feels better, but is quite weak.]

"Is... anybody there?" Marian says hoarsly. "I'm so thirsty..."

Her head feels sluggish and spins just by turning a little. When her eyes focus, she sees the silver metal of the amazing bed. Everything feels confusing, to say the least.

I can't stay in this bed forever. I must know... Must know...

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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