[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[Naoto's returning to the castle from a brief trip to town, walking across the lobby and currently oblivious to the whole musical nonsense going on in the journals. Though for some reason, she finds herself setting her journal down on the floor and drawing her gun, pointing it at nothing. And, the inevitable happens, and she doesn't understand it. Music begins to play, and she starts to sing.]

No use saying that it's alright, it's alright
Where were you after midnight, midnight?
Heard a bang, bang, bang, and down they go
It's just a job you do
'Cause the harder they run, the harder they fall
I'm coming down hard on you. ♪

cut for the songlet )

[She keeps that pose until the music stops... then the realization kicks in. She suddenly covers her mouth with her hand, eyes wide.]

Wh...What!?

[She is embaressed, flustered, and about to run her ass to the eleventh floor at the speed of light. NO ONE SAW THAT, RIGHT? (Prove her wrong, you know you want to.)]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[Ever since the previous night, Naoto has been awake. She refuses to sleep, she refuses to do anything outside of looking for more clues and studying evidence. The kidnappings alone had Naoto working hard - not to mention the adults that had been collapsing and falling into a deep sleep, one of which she witnessed as it happened. It was a huge concern, and had her desperately trying to find answers... but in one moment, all in one single moment last night... it all changed. She was put into overdrive, and now she refused to do anything that wasn't relevant to her search. She refused to even do a simple wish for a small meal. In the library, her head would be in books, digging through paperwork, anything. There had to be something to help them. Nanako-chan was gone, and she - and the other children - desperately needed their help. And Naoto wasn't going to stop until she found something.

And it was at this moment that she seemed to have had a stroke of luck. A sheet in the folder she was looking through, marked with that red sticker. Someone had mentioned that sticker before, hadn't they? Naoto stopped to read it, and sure enough, it held relevance to the case. More importantly, it was numbered the same as those previous diary entries that had already been shown.

She'll then read it aloud, and when she's done, she'll place the sheet on the journal to assure that it was copied.]


[As with others, filtered away from the Slenderman, children, and anyone who may use this information for no good.]

0023

Pythia's been begging the castle to just send it away, because so far nothing is working. She says the castle won't, that it can't do anything about things that originate from beyond its borders. That it, the Slenderman, got too powerful, and it's all our fault.

It can't be reasoned with, so all we can do is offer up a sacrifice. No one here knows how to exorcise anything... if we sacrifice people to the creature, they might still come back in two weeks. If we don't, the kids are gone... and we don't know if they'll come back at all. If we tried to exorcise it and something went wrong, the kids would be gone, and we'd just anger it.

Not everyone agrees, though. Some people think an exorcism is the only route.

I hope this is worth it. I don't think we can handle losing the kids for good.


[She'll hesitate, and then give a sigh.]

Another one of those diary entries, marked with a red sticker. This... creature wasn't created by the castle? [She pauses, trying her hardest not to sound irritated.]

This entry brings up concerns. It was 'their fault', exorcism has its risks... Of course, the one who wrote this said they had no one who could perform exorcism... yet we do, do we not?

Perhaps that increases our chances of success.

[She'll give another sigh, this time very blatantly irritated and now it's creeping into her tone of voice. She almost wished Rise were here, there may have been a chance her Persona could have tracked this monster somehow...]

There has to be something that can work. The children - and the people who suddenly fell to sleep - need our solution, immediately.

Souji-senpai )

[ooc: s-such tl;dr I'M SO SORRY AHHH]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
Investigation Team )

[Adults trusted by Nanako (viewable to the Investigation Team)]

In the light of the recent events, I would like to know you all familiar with Nanako Dojima. If you can see this filter, then that tells me she knows and trusts you, so I want to know just how many people there are to keep an eye on her. The more there are to look out for her and the other children, the better.

[a pause. yeah, it'd probably help to tack a name on this...]

My name is Naoto Shirogane, I'm from Inaba, just as Nanako-chan is. Any cooperation is appreciated.


[ooc: my computer and internet are seeing it fit to run slowly and apparently my notifs are dead, so if I don't reply right away, you'll know why. orz]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[Naoto had been going up to her room, and had a small habit of looking at the nameplates of those she knew from home as she'd wander up to the eleventh floor. Though today would feel a little different as she noticed one plate missing, and two kittens sitting in front of the door.

She would give a sigh, opening the journal under her arm.]


... I'm sorry to say, but Kanji Tatsumi has returned to Inaba.

[And that's all she'd say as she kneels and picks up the kittens to take them back to her room. Now down four Investigation Team members total? That was certainly depressing.]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[For a few days, Naoto had dedicated it to mostly rest. The departure of Chie weighed slightly on her mind, and when she supposedly passed out during her conversation with Pucci (little did she know, passing out was not the case), she spent the days catching up on the sleep she missed while doing her research. But now she's sitting on a couch in the lobby, her journal in her lap. She hesitates, before starting a filter.]

[Filtered away from first generations, their accomplices, and anyone who would use the information for ill purposes.]

I am uncertain if many were aware of the book's existence, or if it had been previously pointed out before, but there is the book known as Observations on Paradisa left in the library. I borrowed this book for a short time and made a copy of its information, as well as information collected during the expeditions or by other means, in a notebook of mine. Should anything happen to the book in the library, or any other information for that matter, I have a record of it and I will keep updating it as more information becomes available.

I hope I am not the only one who has thought of this, but I thought it would be best to mention it should anything happen.

Inaba Crew )
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
Who: Naoto Shirogane
What: Bein' a detective, copying notes and studying files, as usual
When: Night of January 30
Where: Naoto's room, 1111
Rating: G

Time's a-tickin' away... )
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[There's been a lot for Naoto to ponder about as of late. Such of which included the sudden notice of the upcoming ball (and whether it would be worth attending or not) and the disappearance of Souji, amongst other things. She's wandering down the halls, looking lost in thought but she's aware enough to avoid any people who may pass by. And isn't really thinking about the birds at the moment. Her gaze is aimed slightly downward as she quietly wonders aloud to herself.]

I do wonder if this is all the Castle plans on doing for the holiday...

[ooc: open, kiss post or free bother, tags still may be slow, yadda yadda yadda. have at her.]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[The journal catches the sound of rustling, then a closet door opening before a small gasp of surprise. There's silence, before rustling again. Naoto just learned of the new fashion for the time being, looking through all the fancy dresses and unusual undergarments. And nothing of the sort of clothing she prefers to wear. This was not going to bode well. Especially given that she doesn't know the first thing about... you know... putting things like these on.]

Is this... truly what we have to wear?
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[After spending a while in the clinic, mostly due to her own precautions, Naoto is out and currently in the kitchen, though she still has a bandage on her head for now to hide the bump on her head. She remembered what Yosuke told her when she woke up, and she actually decided to take the 'brush up on cooking' to heart. She wants to make the dinner for Nanako a good one, after all, whenever the team got around to doing it.

... unfortunately, it's not exactly going well. Being a Persona 4 girl and all. She's trying something as basic as a soup for now, and even has a cookbook nearby. She's stirring what's in the pot, and gets a spoon to taste some of it, and-]


--u-ugh! Th-That... That is terrible...

[and she's looking back at the cookbook, since she did something wrong -somewhere-... Maybe she should stick to the detective work.]

[ooc: open, as usual +v+]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[After that mishap with a gun at the shooting range, in the clinic, a certain girl is regaining consciousness. She gives a slight groan before opening her eyes. It takes her a few moments of staring at the ceiling before she glances around the clinic and props herself up in her bed. There's a bandage wrapped around her head, and an open journal next to her to catch her waking up.]

Nngh... T-the clinic? But how did I end up..?


[ooc: She's awake finally, aaaand her loss is officially changed!]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[So, at the moment at the shooting range, there is one Naoto Shirogane. She's getting in some much needed target practice, since two months without it was long enough. After six rounds, she stops to reload, while her journal takes the chance to fall open behind her without her noticing.

Once reloaded, she takes aim at her target and pulls the trigger, the shot firing off- only for the recoil this time, to be much stronger than it should be.]


A-Ah-!

[She lets out a startled as it's fired, while her arms are thrown back and the gun, still firmly in her grip, hits her directly in the forehead. She's thrown to the ground with a loud thud, the gun clattering nearby while her hat lands next to her journal, and she's rendered completely unconscious.]

[ooc: And, it's a loss change for Naoto! Vereesa will be finding her, but others can feel free to react over the journal OR threadjack on Vereesa if they feel so inclined? :3]
craftingrebel: (who's ass do I gotta kick now?)
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Who: [Bad username or site: conflictedrebel title= @ livejournal.com], [Bad username or site: gunneroffortune title= @ livejournal.com] annnd [Bad username or site: cooksforladies title= @ livejournal.com] -- this will also be the posting order!
What: OPERATION FIX UP THE INVESTIGATION TEAM.
When: RIGHT. NOW.
Where: IN THE TOWN.
Rating: G? There might be a few punches thrown? No promises though :B

Break down these walls that we've built around ourselves. )
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
Kanji-kun )

[There's a Naoto sitting in your library. What's in her hand? A detective novel, of course. Although judging from her expression, she seems a little discontent. After all, it's been two months. Two months, and the explanations she was promised never came. Of course, there were also those dreams, and everything else that happened. Not to mention, that encounter with the man in town last night...

Reading should take her mind off it, right?]


[ooc: open. beware of creepers. :>]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[It was almost a relief to be back in the castle again, knowing all of that whacky school nonsense was over. The fact she was infected at the last battle was almost an insult, but it was best not to think about it too much. She would give a few pen taps, before going about with some filters.]

The two she fought (7 and Mat) )

Inaba Crew )

Yosuke-senpai )
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[So, Naoto's just sitting quietly in the library, working on her given assignments. The journal just catches faint sounds of writing on another sheet of paper, before it stops as Naoto overhears a group of students whispering nearby, the journal picking them up as well.]

Dude, you're never gonna believe who the sophomore with the biggest rack is. I heard it was that Shirogane girl!

Seriously?! You mean she's strapping them down?

... Shirogane is a chick?

[And hearing that, Naoto is... almost speechless. Almost.]

Wh--What?!
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[Waking up in a whole different place was a shock at first, but having been kidnapped before, she at least knew to remain calm about the whole situation. She spent a while looking around her room for clues, which luckily for her, wasn't too difficult. It was quite the crafty kidnapping, if nothing else. Though at least this time she didn't have her other self in a lab coat three sizes too large to put up with.

Pages of the journal are being turned idly as she flips through the pages and takes in the information written within it, before deciding to speak finally. Completely calm about it, no less.]


My, my, this was certainly a surprise. If I have my facts straight, then this is an alternate world known as Paradisa, and the castle itself is sentient... and the journal is the means of communication here. People from several different worlds have been brought here, and there is supposedly no exit from this place... am I correct in my assumptions?

I may have missed a few details while browsing through the journal, so if anyone would care to indulge me on any further information on this place, I would be most appreciative.

[Of course, she still has a hand on her gun. She's not about to let anything get the jump on her.]
[identity profile] n-shirogane.livejournal.com
Excuse me, does anyone know the exact limits of the castle's wish-granting system?

There's rather... something that I desire to try.

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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