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[Early this morning, everyone received an invitation to an interesting event.

Elle Bishop welcomes you to the marriage of her daughter, Alice to Oliver.
Join us in this Blessed Union at the Sol en las Colinas Church at 6PM.
Reception to follow.

Now it's a bit early, but Oliver is a bit nervous... and the guests are starting to arrive - he's just not sure what to expect. Especially, given what he did late last night to Alice's father, The Monarch.]

[ooc: Sections will go up as the event progresses, feel free to tag in at any time, to anything, backtagging is welcome - questions to IM - onlysayinghello - the ceremony itself will start once I make sure everyone is online]

finesse-bottom.livejournal.com

[They say it has the best lasagna this side of the city, but tonight the specialty might as well be changed to secrets and hostility. Families come here, from time to time, hoping to get away from the drama and stress of their daily lives. No one has to cook, there are no dishes to wash, and the food (when it's not being thrown across the restaurant) is exceptional.

Tonight, it seems, that it's been selected by the main families of our fair city. With the Monarch, Sylar, Devereaux, and Hammer families all hoping to just put their own small troubles aside for a good meal, they'll all be shocked to learn... that was exactly what everyone was planning.

Through the journals, there's a light sound of dishes being cleared off of tables and the low murmur of quiet conversation. As the evening progresses, we can only hope the low peaceful environment holds through the night.]

- Table for four? - Right this way...

[ooc: Group Loss Fun! I hope I got everyone in the tags... if I missed someone, please add yourself. Thread-jacking is encouraged!! Party Crashers will come in at varied times]

i-findthem.livejournal.com

I know it's really early but...I'm home.

...Please don't be too mad, Papa.

[Filter to: Mi Hermano ala Eliot]

I don't know all of it but... Are you okay? Do you need anything?

I came back early. Can I see you?

[/]

[OOC: She's joining the mucho grande loss of epicness.]

i-findthem.livejournal.com

[well, look who is back and all shiny and canon-updated! it's the artist formally known as Molly Walker, now known as Ujala--copyright Grandma Suresh--as she wanders aimlessly on the fifth floor. clad in traditional sari robes of pale oranges and pink silk, her hair has been bleached by Chennai's sun and skin considerably darker, but not unnaturally so]

[azure eyes glance at the scene around her--taking it all in, detail by detail--as her arms hold the journal she found in her room. the sound of rustling paper can be heard as she flips through it, finding a spot in some corner to sit down indian-style, with the journal on her lap]

I'm definitely not in Chennai.

[...which kind of sucks, since now there's a Grandma Suresh shaped hole in her heart~ D:]

i-findthem.livejournal.com

I was born here, you know. Well, not here, but in Los Angeles; I spent seven years of my life there. We lived, like, only a few blocks from the Santa Monica Pier. My parents used to tell me that I learned how to walk there. I don't really remember most of it--I don't want to see it now because I know it isn't real--but I do remember spending all day in the summer building castles with my dad. Sometimes me and my mom would bury his feet if we caught him sleeping. It was fun. He wrote books but he always had time for us. He always had time to build castles with me in the sand.

Never mind. It was just making me think, is all.

( [Room 510 filter] )

( [Friends] )

not_myfirstday

( Somewhere Remote on the Castle Grounds )

[Friends of Sylar and Peter]

Sylar and Peter are hurt pretty badly. They're [insert exactly where they are ie: remote castle grounds area].

... They need help. Please.
[after they've been moved, Elle updates the entry]

Sylar and Peter Petrelli have both been taken to the clinic. I'm pretty sure they fought and ended up actually killing each other, but since Sylar can't die, and Peter can borrow abilities, I'm guessing they'll be better soon.

[watches her before moving to Peter, and -] Holy tree branch... [sheesh, Sylar must've been really ticked...] Okay, I think I got - [magically healing back of the head is a go] Yep, I got it. Now, just to get someone out here.

[ooc: Elle & Molly - who made the journal entry, in Elle's journal]

i-findthem.livejournal.com

( Private to Elle and Dad )

i-findthem.livejournal.com

Sylar sucks. Sylar sucks. Sylar sucks. Sylar sucks.

He sucks.

He left. He promised he wouldn't and he just left. I called him 'dad' the other day, too, and he leaves. Well, I hope a unicorn kisses him or something, because he's on notice. No, wait--I hope he dies and them comes back again with Claire's power, only to die again by his own vomit.

~~Why did he lie~~ If he comes back? I'm so not talking to him. EVER. Just like with Matt and Mohinder and my parents --

Why does everyone leave me?

i-findthem.livejournal.com

Since yesterday I've been here for a year.

Does that count as a birthday or something?

And the castle is crazy. Insane. If it were human, I'd kick it a lot. I bet within a week things will be back to normal. Only, if I see a T-Rex, I want to name it Clark Jr., because Clark is really tough. Well, I don't know that he's tough or not, but, he always seems tough, like Sylar.

Clylar! Clylar Jr.!

i-findthem.livejournal.com

For a belated gift, the castle gave me my old family album. The one I had in Los Angeles.

I don't want it.

[sketches an angry face right here]

-- Anyone want to have a Walker family album? It's mostly baby pictures of me, though.

i-findthem.livejournal.com

When it's New Years I'm gonna stay up really, really late. I never got to stay up 'til Midnight before. I'm not gonna drink champagne, though; it looks gross.

i-findthem.livejournal.com

( [ For Edward Cullen, Emmett Cullen, Sylar, Elle Bishop, Clark Kent, and Kyle cause she thinks he's cute. ] )

I would sing but I don't feel like it.

i-findthem.livejournal.com

( [Private to Friends] )

i-findthem.livejournal.com

Matt left.

☻ crappy

i-findthem.livejournal.com

Oh, look at that! I was right.

[a v. annoyed smiley face is sketched here]

i-findthem.livejournal.com

[she's in her room, coloring and besides the sounds her crayons make as they mark the parchment, she's humming something soft, blues-y; said colorings are Halloween related and a certain Speedster in a cauldrun, screaming, totaly isn't Wally -- nope >>]

I'm bored.

i-findthem.livejournal.com

When I was five I kissed a boy and he said I kissed like a fish, so I pushed him off a merry-go-round that was still moving. Then I kicked him. A lot. I had to stay home from Kindergarten for a few days, after.

[pauses]

Does that mean the devil is gonna eat me?

[stfu Ruby she so knows that's what the devil does, duh!]

i-findthem.livejournal.com

I'm nine years old today.

i-findthem.livejournal.com

My birthday is in six days.

I thought you should know.

By that, I mean: Matt? You owe me presents.

[smiley face]

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"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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