[identity profile] losemycherry.livejournal.com
Who: Yamada with Barney Stinson, Steve Rogers, and Neal Caffrey.
When: Forward-dated to New Year's Eve.
Where: A traditional Japanese restaurant in town.
What: Three separate dates, with three separate men, in three separate rooms, occurring at the same time.
Rating: PG-13 because Yamada's in it.

in search of a New Year's kiss )
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Who: Katherine and Neal
What: Conversations tubside. Katherine is in a bubble bath. Neal is not.
Where: The bathroom of the loft they are sharing. In Paris.
When: Monday evening.


Bubbles. Offenbach. Wine. Well, wine on the way. )

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Dec. 15th, 2011 10:30 pm
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[and dictated over the journal is Neal's friendly and cheerful voice]

I heard mention of a "speed dating" event happening at Caritas this weekend. I know it seems rather trivial, but I would love to attend, and find myself unable to due to ... circumstances beyond my control. I was simply wondering if there was anyone who was ... law enforcement minded and attending the event that would be willing to escort me? I would very much appreciate it.

[and with that done, he's going to settle on one of the couches in the lobby to watch the fairies bounce around dust people. It's highly possible that they would get him too, but that was part of the fun]


[Open for action for planned or unplanned kisses.]
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Who: Speed Daters!
What: Speed Dating!
Where: Speed Caritas in the City
When: December Speed 17th
Notes: All are welcome. ALL. Feel free to crash the party too. If you want. Prose or [spam] are welcome. If you have someone that won't attend, Cupid can TELEPORT them to the event. Examples and further details on how this works are HERE.
If you need help, feel free to IM me at: onlysayinghello - even if it says I am away, just leave a note and I'll get back to you ASAP.
ETA: Men seeking Men - if you also opted into Male for Male - please feel free to mingle here as well. Harmony apologizes for the lack of participation in your sexual preference category.




Harmony has been trying to teach Cupid the ways of regular relationships. Of course, it doesn't help that every year around this time, a plethora of people are macking on each other in the hallways, stairwells, city, and everywhere else because the castle thinks that it's clever. She's still trying though and in her efforts she's come up with Speed Dating. It's less... buy a date and more find a date... or a good conversation.

All morning she's been trying to make sure everyone is prepared. She offered help for outfits and she even found some actual pants and a vest for Cupid. He looks dashing. Slightly uncomfortable, but still - dashing.

She already spent all morning printing and laminating the dater cards so that she could bind them together to hand out to everyone when they came into the place. It would give everyone a little bit to talk about and hopefully it would make their dates start out with some easy questions.

When everything is ready, Harmony goes to open the door and hopes to see people filing in.
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Who: Anyone!
What: It's a Wine Tasting at the Lux
When: Saturday Evening
Where: The Lux.
Sugarplum Fairies: PLENTY.
Notes: ANYONE is welcome. Prose or brackets. I'm just having Katherine start it off, but feel free to have your very own thread. This is a party-post of sorts. It's at the Lux and there are plenty of wines and platters of small bits of food that are meant to accentuate the flavor of the wine. Cheese, Chocolate, Fruits... etc.



The Lux isn't Katherine's first choice of social locations, but it does have the luxury of being somewhere that has been deemed as off-limits for the Salvatore brothers. She'd put the math together through the journals and from over-hearing conversations of employees and the ghosts. Such gossips. She'd already resolved to go to that Speed Dating thing, just trying to make some effort to figure out just who all was in this place and just how vulnerable some of them were.

For the moment, she's milling through the crowd, glass in hand, and keeping an eye on everyone. She's fully capable of slipping by most of them undetected. Knowing that her speed would easily put her out of anyone's line of sight if she didn't want to be seen. Tonight though, she wasn't planning on shying away from too many of them.
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Who: It's Thanksgiving! ANYONE WHO WANTS FOOD!
Where: The Lux & Paradisa Perk in the lobby
What: Food. Too much of it.
When: Thanksgiving. All Day.
Notes: Threadjacking is a-okay! 3rd person and [spam] are welcome! Also this is a continuation of the Friend Loss.




The Coffee Shop in the lobby is fully decorated for the season. Paper fold-out turkeys and browns and orange colors are streamed around. The coffee flavors for the day have a nice Pumpkin Spice or feel free to pick out something more warm cinnamon-scented. The Lux has a myriad of lovely flavors swimming around and out the doors. Turkey, potatoes (four kinds), tofurkey for her vegetarian friend(s), and everything that you could possibly dream to have for Thanksgiving is here. Stuffing, pies, casseroles -- Neal and Jo outdid themselves and it's all cooked and prepared by hand. No Ghosts were used in the preparation of this meal.

Jo is dressed for the holiday and mostly running around the kitchen bossing people around. There might have been a moment where she was clapping and shouting at all of her helpers to "Move it! Move it!"

It'll all be worth it in the end.

Everyone will be at her place and she'll be the host and it'll all be perfect.

Perfect.

It'll be perfect or she's going to kill someone. Possibly.
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Who: Anyone!
Where: The Castle Lobby - Just outside the entrance to the Lux
When: Saturday - All Day
What: Hanging out, Coffee, Scrabble, board games!
Note: Prose or [action] are a-okay. If anyone has Words with Friends I can ICly play with you! my username is Lollobrigida. If you have Words with Friends, just drop your username in a comment and people can play with you!



Jo has raided the game room and the library. All the board games that she could find, without actually wishing them up, were now placed out on the tables that she'd set up earlier in the week. The biggest thought she has is that this'll just be a lazy weekend for people to relax and enjoy some actual normal company. Of course, there's a chance that this will turn into something else, but for the moment (which would be just while she's setting things up) she'll remain hopeful.

With the games set up around the varied tables, Jo takes a seat at the Scrabble board and starts to flip the letter tiles upside down in the lid of the box. She'll try to rope people into games as they walk by.
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Who: Anyone!
What: Trick-or-Treating through the castle and the city, PLUS a party at the Lux.
When: Halloween!
Notes: Backtagging = Welcome. [brackets] = Welcome. Prose = Welcome. Costumes = ENCOURAGED. Sections = FORTHCOMING.




Halloween wasn't always Jo's favorite holiday. To be honest, a day of the year where all the creatures and monsters she'd been trained to hunt down and kill being a novelty item was a bit unsettling. Mostly, she blamed it on the fact that not many kids dropped into a bar during the holiday to ask for candy. After the first year in the castle for the holiday, Jo changed her mind about the whole thing. Granted, she had missed out the previous years activity where all the decorations came to life. It was possible that she was tempting fate by decorating the Lux in the theme. Maybe she wanted to get her monster massacre on.

Now it was a tradition of sorts. Caterina had gone home, but she was hoping to rope someone new into the position of child wrangler with her.

The kids were to meet at three in the afternoon in the lobby of the castle. Jo had a list of all the residents that were going to offer up candy to the kids and the businesses. Considering last year, she wanted to be better prepared. Thankfully, there were only seven floors this year and it seemed the elevators were in perfect working order.

Once they made their rounds in the castle, they'd head out (through the leaves) to the city. A few businesses had opted to join in on the festivities and Jo wasn't going to let the kids hard work on their costumes go to waste.

After the trick or treating was done, they'd head back to the Lux where the kids were welcome to trade candy amongst each other or trade it in for something else at the Lux (where Jo had plenty of candy -- unless Dean ate it all).

Of course, once it hit nine o'clock, most of the kids would've filtered out and the bar would shift its focus to something of a more grown-up event. Halloween themed drinks and different foods were available and for the most part, it was just meant to be a good time for anyone that wanted to just hang out and drink.

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Oct. 28th, 2011 02:36 pm
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Who: Neal Caffrey and YOU
What: Neal is abusing Jo's kitchen
When: Friday, October 28th.
Where: The kitchen in the back of the Lux, and the Lux dining room once he's finished cooking.
Rating: PG-13
Notes: Prose or actionspam is welcome. Naturally, only Lux employees are allowed in the Lux kitchen, but he will be in the dining room after he's finished cooking.

Read more... )

« 17

Oct. 4th, 2011 10:27 pm
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Who: Neal Caffrey and Lana Kane [CLOSED]
What: Lana is Neal's leash while they're being evicted.
When: October 2nd.
Where: Outside the castle.
Rating: PG-13

Good mornin', good mornin' )
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Who: Mindy (and Damian) and OTHERS??
What: Waking up... in the castle again.
Where: Their room.
When: Thursday. Early, early morning.
Notes: 666 AU Loss. It moved them to a shared room, but all of their respective "kid-stuff" would still be in their old rooms. So, feel free to run into her on the way to her old room. Or on the way to the kitchen. Or on the way outside. ANYWHERE.


Good morning, Murder. )
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Who: Max Guevara, Lana Kane, Alaric Saltzman, Jo Harvelle, Oliver Queen, Mindy Macready, Claire Bennet, Damian Wayne, Neal Caffrey
Where: The Lux
When: ICE CREAM TIME (anytime from 10AM to 2AM tomorrow)
What: Jo leaves work late/late last night and realizes what the castle's deal might be. In the morning she figures she can help make the ice cream a bit more "social". Get it? Ice cream -- socials? Booths will have different sets of toppings. Tag/threadjack into a booth or make your own thread! You can even have your character BRING THEIR OWN TOPPINGS and make their own booth! ANYONE IS WELCOME. Jo will talk to everyone.




[The ice cream is oddly... well, castle-like is a bit broad, but Jo knows that when the castle gives you hallways lined with pies, you eat the pie. Now though, with so many different flavors of ice cream, she's thinking this could be an interesting way to get to know some complete strangers.

What better way to find out something new about a resident than discovering it in a bite of ice cream?

This morning, when Jo gets to the Lux she sets most the staff to cutting and preparing fresh fruits, chopped nuts, syrups, fudges, anything and everything that could possibly work with ice cream. If you want to put it on your ice cream and it's not there, it's just a wish or request from one of the staff members away.

Bowls and spoons stack up at the booths, tables and along the bar. It seems like every single bowl that was ever in the bar itself has been brought out for the event. It might be short notice, but Jo figures everyone is used to the castle throwing them curve balls. Preparing doesn't happen very often.]

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Sep. 12th, 2011 10:23 am
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[Neal ... is really sick of being stuck in the castle. Like seriously sick. He needs to know who to make friends with in order to get around his loss, but he can't just let everyone know that he's making friends with them for that reason. So have this written, as anonymously as possible (which is pretty anonymous, given what he does for a living]

Are there any members of local law enforcement here? FBI or police?


[and while he waits for a response, he's going to be sitting at the bar at the Lux. He ... brought his food in because he knows that they aren't open open and he prefers his own food, but he needs a change of scenery to his room, so here he is.]


[Open like an open thing.]

« 15

Aug. 30th, 2011 10:31 am
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[Neal is in the lobby. With a sketch pad. being Neal.

Actually what he's doing is drawing caricatures of whatever resident happens to stick around in the lobby long enough for him to get a good look. His favorite art form? Probably not. But it's fun and something to pass the time. He doesn't intend to actually show them to anyone, so they're just something to do.

Some people do crosswords.

He would go outside, but ... you know. Loss.

(But if one of you lovely people would be willing to take a walk, he'd very much appreciate it. Think of him as a puppy, but with better conversation.)

Until then, he'll be sitting in the lobby, with his sketch pad, being a troll.]



[Open like an open thing.]

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Jul. 17th, 2011 08:28 pm
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[Neal is just putzing around his room, looking around for something to do when he happens to come across something that wasn't there before. A large pink bottle that definitely wasn't part of his aesthetic, sitting on his dresser.

He reaches forward, picks it up, and pops the top of the bottle open before ... ]


Oh. Hello.


[a beat]


Am I going to regret asking why you're in a bottle?

« 13

Jun. 29th, 2011 10:18 pm
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[Neal has had a very long week and a half. Not that there hasn't been a part of him that thought being a pirate was very, very cool, but it was also very, very tiring, and all he wants to do is go back to his room and go to bed.

He THINKS that the security he had would be enough. He THINKS that even though the rest of the castle is in shambles, he might be okay.

His door torn off his hinges? That's a problem. All the tiredness fades away, and he's rushing for the door, making his way inside only to find ... it's gone. All of it is gone. All of the art that he was working on, the canvas was torn, sculpture broken.]


No. Nononono.

[and with that, he's going to sink down against his doorframe and try to remember how to breathe. It's just art. It's just art.

It's never just art.]

« 12

Jun. 12th, 2011 02:23 pm
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[as per usual, Neal is Up To Something. But this time, it happens to be a relatively harmless Something, and there are no plans for anyone to be hurt, wronged and/or stolen from. The only potential problem is for people with bad backs.

But that's what a hand truck is for.

He's currently standing in the middle of the lobby, with a sculpture of a certain local witch, in a t-shirt and jeans, before he flips open the journal to dictate.]


Hi, there, Paradisa. This is Neal Caffrey, and I'm afraid I need your help.

For those of you who don't know me, I'm one of the artists displaying their work at the gallery in town. I happen to have a new piece that I'd like to move there, but unfortunately, it's not something I can do on my own. For reasons beyond my control, I can only leave the castle in the company of certain individuals, and well -- those individuals might not be able to help me with this trip. The piece is rather large.

[he made it lifesize. he felt inspired]

So. I need help. Either I need someone to take it to the gallery for me -- which would probably mean having two someones -- or we need to hope that you're one of those special people who can actually walk me out of the castle.

[he hates his loss. It makes him feel like a little kid who can't go out without Mom's permission]

Or you can buy the statue off me on the spot. That works too.

[a beat]

Anyway. If you think you can help, I'll be down in the lobby. Thanks.

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May. 25th, 2011 05:48 pm
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[there are children EVERYWHERE. Neal's never really swayed one way or another on kids, but they are good marks to practice on. Or perform magic on, because that's ... really what he's doing. Slight of hand is a conman's best friend.

Currently, he's crouching in the lobby, talking to one of the little girls running around. It could be your little girl, it could be someone else's little girl, but it doesn't matter. There's a girl, and there is a Neal.]


You've got something behind your ear there.

[the girl looks confused as her hand comes up to check, saying the accustomary "no there's not"s before Neal grins, moving his hand behind her ear. there's a small flick of the wrist, and he's holding a small flower out in front of her. Her face lights up, and Neal's grin gets even wider, if that was at all possible]

See? Told you so.

[I will have to run off for dinner/family things in a bit, but I will hit all the tags when I get home.]

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May. 19th, 2011 08:22 am
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[So sculpting is messy, but the lobby has better lighting, and while he's sure he could just ask the castle for better lighting in his room -- he doesn't want to. He's not fond of the castle right now.

Mostly because he'd rather be outside, but -- details.

So he's in the lobby, with a giant lump of clay on a table, with a smaller lump of clay on the table next to him. If you look closely, you might recognize it as that of Miss Paige Matthews, who seems to have gotten into a bit of a predicament, loss-wise. It's unclear as to whether Neal's just insipired, or he's trying to commiserate with her by covering himself in clay as well.

Either way -- he's in your lobby, making a mess with a clay figurine. Feel free to respond accordingly.]


I have a feeling that while tiny is admirable, you'll look much better life-size.

[oh, he also may be talking to it]


[Open is as open does.]

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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