[identity profile] hipstertastic.livejournal.com
Who: [livejournal.com profile] furriendly, [livejournal.com profile] hipstertastic and you!
What: Following this discussion, drunk Eridan and Nepeta are now wandering the castle spreading love and tolerance to everyone they come across.
When: Sunday, January 1st
Where: Pretty much anywhere in the castle.
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[While some tweens may choose to play out in the snow, Nepeta is currently sitting beside a cozy fireplace in the lobby. She looks purrticularly toasty in her new sweater that she wished for all by herself, and there's a plate full of cookies not far from her reach.

The journal sits in her lap as she eats the cookies, a few crumbs spilling onto the pages while she dictates.]


When is all this cold weather going to go away? It's purrty, but the animals outside have all gone away and there's nothing to hunt anymore...

[She trails off, momentarily distracted by the light of a nearby fairy. She reaches up to paw at it, but it quickly flies away from the lone troll.]

I like everything else, though! Everyone seems so happy and the castle is dressed up nicely. If only there wasn't so much snow everywhere.


(ooc: open via journal OR in purrson for planned or unplanned kisses!)
[identity profile] redisdelicious.livejournal.com
Who: Terezi Pyrope ([livejournal.com profile] redisdelicious) and Nepeta Leijon ([livejournal.com profile] furriendly)
What: Terezi enlists the help of her best friend on a very annoying problem.
When: Backdated to October 10, 20XX (right after this)
Where: Room 2005 (Nepeta's room)
Rating: PG

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[BACKDATED TO MID-OCTOBER]

[Time to get this show on the road!

Nepeta had given the date and time to everyone that had signed up, with another last minute filter to anyone 15 and under of where the meetup would take place, including a hand-drawn map.

The building itself is hard to distinguish from any other business in town aside from the wooden sign: A picture of a laser pack and gun, and even that looks rather fitting for their surroundings.

Inside is a whole other story.

The walls are dark and there's almost a dungeon-like feel, but bright lights are spreckled about the massive room as energetic music plays overhead. Behind a big, vault-like door is the battlefield; an endless maze of walls and ramps and black lights, perfect for hiding from the enemy or staking out prey.



They'll have to wait to be suited up before being unleashed, of course, and they must promise to abide by the Player's Code of Conduct. That part is optional, of course.



Now Nepeta is standing half outside of the building, keeping an eye out for anyone that signed up to play. She'll flag them down if she sees them, and let everyone mingle and meet before they start to play. Better to get to know the competition before it begins!]




(ooc: You don't have to have signed up to join in! If your kid is 15 or younger and they're not tagged in, feel free to tag them in and join the fun. :3 This entry is backdated to when everyone was loss-free and able to play. EXTREMELY BACKTAG FRIENDLY!)
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TEREZI )

HICCUP )


[FILTERED TO ALL OF THE KIDS IN THE CASTLE, AND BY KIDS I MEAN 6 SW33PS OR LESS, WHICH IS ABOUT 13 HUMAN YEARS OR LESS, BUT KIDS THAT ARE 15 OR LESS ARE OK TOO]

[Dictated this time]

Hi! Um, if you don't know me, my name is Nepeta! It's nice to meet you! If we haven't already met, of course.

Listen! I was walking in town today and I saw this place that I thought would be really fun for all of us to visit. It's laser tag! It's where you run around and shoot lasers at your friends, but you don't hurt them because it is all safe. We could all go and get into teams and play and have fun!

If you are interested, please tell me so and I will write your name down in my wonderful olive green pen to make it official. Then we can all pick a day to play together!

[a pause] Okay, that's all! I hope you sign up to play!



[And added in shortly after...]

VWISKERS )
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[The journal picks up the sound of an excited Nepeta. She currently has Sollux by the arm and is pulling him eagerly toward one of the computer stations in their lab.]

--can't wait to show you! I worked really hard on it and I think it came out just purrfect. You are the best coding teacher!

Yeah, I know, I'm the betht coding teacher there ith. Can you not drag me along like thith?

Oops... Okay, here! This chair! Sit here, sit here! Are you ready to be amazed?

Or traumatized. [He sits down, warily.]

You're so silly! Readyyyyyy? [She drags the word out as she slowly reaches for the mouse and... click! Nyancat can now be heard over the journals.] Tada! Isn't it beautiful??

... Oh my god. [What the fuck is he looking at?]

I know, right? It's okay to be speechless. [giggling]

I teach you the thacred language of code, and thith ith what you do with it??

Uh huh! And look, I even gave you credit right there at the bottom of the page! [She points to the screen proudly]

You put my name on it?! Holy fuck, take it off!!

But then how will anyone know who taught me how to make beautiful webpages like this one? It's staying... furever!

I don't want to be a part of thith. [SO SERIOUS RIGHT NOW, NEPS.]

[SHE WORKED SO HARD ON THIS. Defiant Nepeta starts to come out.] It's staying and that is that.

WHY. [HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND...]

Beclaws, silly. It reminds me of what a good furriend you are! [This is the worst possible moment to hug him but she doesn't care. She does it anyway.]

[He just. Freezes. And then quietly and grumpily.] Fine. Keep it on. Jutht make it really really thmall.


(ooc: Green is Nepeta and yellow is Sollux. He taught her how to code webpages and she created THIS THING. Feel free to overhear their conversation or comment on the latest link that can be found on CastleNet.)
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:33 < you wont believe what happened!
:33 < i am in my cave!!!
:33 < i know it is purrobably not my real cave but it is just like it in every way!
:33 < i can roll around in all my furs and all my drawings on the walls are here
:33 < i can even s33 LOLCAT from here!!!
:33 < you have to come s33 this!!!


Resident: Dare to enter Nepeta's headspace. )
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[FILTERED TO TRUSTWORTHY PURRSONS FIGHTING PURRINCE ARTHAS AND RIFUR AND ALL THOSE OTHER BAD GUYS, AND ALSO TO PURRSONS THAT WILL TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY AND

UM

THAT SHOULD DO IT I THINK]


[Clearing her throat to speak! Time to ditch the catpuns and be serious]

Hi! Um, this is Nepeta speaking. I know that there is a dangerous fight appurroaching--I mean, approaching, and even though I am young I want to help! But there are already a lot of good fighters, though, so I thought of another way to help.

If you want, you can borrow my comb! When you comb your hair, it will stop time for ten seconds. You can do this more than once, too, but you might want to be careful! I know it works because I tried it. I don't know if it will work in the Dead Zone, though.

Oh! But you have to promise to give it back to me after we win because I really like it.

Okay! Let me know if you would like to borrow it!

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[VWISKERS]

:33 < dear miss serket
:33 < you are cordially invited to miss leijons tea and other things party
:33 < other things to be determined
:33 < this is a purrsonal invitation just fur you
:33 < please reply to let me know when you will arrive CC:
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[When Dollkat had disappeared from her room, Nepeta wondered if he had returned to normal. Having kept a close watch over him during his loss, she wanted to make sure he was okay. But when she arrived at his door to find that his name was no longer there, that gave her more reason to worry. And even more when she opened the door to find his room empty, when it was most certainly not empty earlier.

Now she sits cross-legged in what was once his room and calmly opens her journal, clearing her throat to dictate in a soft voice.]


Umm, hi everyone. It's Nepeta.

The good news is I don't think Karkat is a doll anymore. The bad news is that his room is totally empty and his name isn't on the door anymore. So unless he moved and didn't tell anyone, I think he went back to the veil.

[There's a very quiet sniffle.]

Umm, that's all.
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[It's been a while since they returned to Paradisa, but there's been one thing that has nagged Nepeta ever since.

It doesn't matter if she thinks he deserved it or not, but she'd lost her temper with her friend, and that isn't sitting well with her. She knows she needs to do something, after all. So she will. Kind of.

As she approaches the door, she looks down at what she holds in her hands. She very gently sets down the two seashells she'd found during their pirate adventure, leaving them on the floor just in front of his door.

Then, she knocks and quickly scurries away to hide around the corner, peeking out ever so subtly. At least, as subtly as she can.]
[identity profile] peroxicide.livejournal.com
[ So this day starts off kind of weird! After being pretty badly injured by Zim's exploding machine, Karkat is - against his better judgement, and despite numerous very loud protests - stuck in the clinic. Who knew giant bleeding head wounds were supposed to be bad?! But there he is, just grumping along, when suddenly--

He's not there anymore. Where'd he go?

Nowhere special. Only suddenly appearifying in a much more cuddly format directly above the head of his favourite roleplaying kitty buddy!

Bonk. He bounces off and lands on the floor.

Hi, Nepeta! ]

(ooc: OKAY SO super late, but. Loss start! I am not even gonna attempt to instigate any kind of order here or schedule, so Karkat plushie will just be randomly being moved/given away/stolen from room to room over the next week! Everyone who signed up just post with him whenever you feel like it.

And if anyone else wants to get in on this, feel free! Just drop me a line on AIM first. )
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[Once night falls, a small troll can be seen sitting on a crate along the railing of their boat as it sails on. She's just watching the waves go by, journal open in her lap and leafing through it. When she finally turns to a blank page, she sighs and speaks into it.]

Being a pirate is harder than I thought it would be. There is so much adventure, but I don't like that people are getting hurt over it. Plus I kind of miss Purradisa. At least we were all together instead of on separate boats.

When are we going home?


[Filtered to friends]

I hope you're okay! And I hope you aren't having as much trouble as we are. Geez!

I heard that the Navy people took some people, but I hope you weren't one of them. Someone said they took Aradia! Maybe we can even get everyone back?


(ooc: open via journal or to any shipmates on route a!)
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Who: Nepeta Leijon [livejournal.com profile] furriendly & Karkat Vantas [livejournal.com profile] peroxicide
What: She hasn't seen or heard from him since the world change :CC
When: The night of 6/20
Where: Via journal
Rating: PG for Karkat's potty mouth

Show Journallog )
[identity profile] daddyhost.livejournal.com
[Tamaki is once more in the lobby today (although not in women's clothing this time) and has again pushed all the furniture back and out of the way.

He's crouched down on the floor drawing carefully on the stone tiles with coloured chalk, several large boxes numbered from one to nine. Finally sitting back on his haunches, he rubbed his nose leaving a smear of pink dust across his face, looking at the squares expectantly.]


What happens now?

[He had got a book of free games out of the library, hoping to learn more commoner's games than the couple he knew already, to impress Haruhi with his diversity and accessability.

Sadly, hopscotch was not going well for him.]


Is it a counting game?

[ooc: Loss part two, for... Kasanoda, Kallen, Esther, Kenshin, Italy and Nepeta. Once you have been brain theatre'd, feel free to make your own posts.]
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[After a little talk with Tamaki, Nepeta hasn't exactly been thinking straight.

She's ditched the trenchcoat for a more feral look of furs and skins. She has also had the afternoon to plot. And wait for the moment to strike.

That moment is now.

The front doors of the castle burst open and a flood of cats race inside the lobby, dispersing wherever they please. There in the doorway stands Nepeta, a scowl on her face and an determined glint in her eye.]



EQUIUS ZAHHAK, KING OF ALTERNIA... FATHER. YOUR REIGN ENDS TONIGHT!
[identity profile] equestrian-envy.livejournal.com
Who: Equius Zahhak and Nepeta Leijon
What: Feelings Jam
When: Now/Very late tonight
Where: Equius's Room most likely
Rating: Safe

Feelings needed to be jammed, hard core. The world was kind of starting to dismantle around him as he found himself surrounding by only lowbloods, having no idea where the highbloods had gone. It was, discerning. All of his kind that he spoke to could care less of the ways of their ancestors, and even though he knew Nepeta did not care either, she would at least listen to him ramble without retorting rudely.

Not only that, but he couldn't help the over all disrespect he saw from others towards Nepeta, and it was starting to get infuriating. He needed to confront her on this matter, even during the rambling that would occur during this interaction.

And let us not forget his problems with quadrants right now, dear lord. Everything was a mess. He missed Alternia, where things were 'right', 'in order', 'as they should be'. The meteor had already grated on him, and now he had to deal with this place. A feelings jam was indeed, in order. He did not care where it took place, all he knew was that he needed Nepeta close.


Nepeta )

His message is short but quick. Nepeta knew him well enough, he did not need to lengthen it now.
[identity profile] peroxicide.livejournal.com
[It seems at some point during the night, two purrticular trolls fell asleep. While Nepeta has been awake for several minutes now, she hasn't bothered to wake Karkat. He's rather notorious for being a heavy sleeper, for one, but the sight of something small, green and angry has captured her attention for now.

Eventually, Karkat gets up, rubs his eyes, swears a little under his breath about shit and fuck and grrr...

and does a double take. And of course, the journal falls open to capture it all.]


--wait.

Is that a fucking...? How the fuck did that happen?!


I don't know! I just woke up here and then this was here, too, and I don't know!

That doesn't exactly fucking help us, does it?! [TUGS AT HAIR] I mean...shit! Is that seriously OURS?!

It... looks like ours? B-But we didn't... you know! Did we? No, I'm sure we didn't! Even though I can't remember how I got here.

No, we fucking did not! I cannot stress that enough!

...wait. You didn't sneak in?


Of course I didn't! I know what privacy is, Karkitty.

Alright. Then this is just fucking weird.

...heehee, when I poke it, it wiggles around so cute!



(ooc: GRAY IS KARKLES, GREEN IS NEPPY. In case. That. Needed to be clarified at this point...)
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Who: [livejournal.com profile] furriendly & [livejournal.com profile] equestrian_envy
What: A surprise visit to the Dead Zone
When: Thursday evening/night
Where: The north outpost
Rating: Safe :33

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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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