✘FOUR

Jun. 21st, 2010 08:35 pm
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[There's the sound of metal on metal, clanking and a rivet gun for a few moments, before everything goes silent.]

...Well, I finished. I wonder if there are any more of these things around here from the last time I was supposedly here...

✘THREE

Jun. 6th, 2010 06:53 pm
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I think I figured something out about this "loss" business. At least, about mine.


--But I need to test it. [Insert a few scribbles in the margin, mathematical notes of some sort.]

Anyone with what they'd think are very unique offensive powers, would you be willing to show them off a bit? I just need to observe.

✘TWO

May. 27th, 2010 05:11 pm
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[Hey castle, Spanner is bored. Therefore, he's sitting in the kitchen, lining empty jam jars up in different ways to create patterns in rainbows on the wall beside him. Meanwhile, he is using the former contents of said jam jars to make jam tarts, so if anyone is hungry they might smell the sweets baking or cooling on the counter. Come join him and have a slice.]
supes: (lois ⋙ LOIS GET OUT OF MY SHOWER)
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Who: Clark +
What: Stuck In An Elevator round 2
When: Wednesday night
Where: Elevator
Rating: PG-13?
Notes: The doors will be magically super-duper-glued shut and sealed, and your journals will poof away to your rooms. Good luck, fools, you aren't getting out until dawn. NO ORDER, just keep it in one comment chain for the main event. Just refresh before you comment in case someone beat you to it. Aaaaand if you wanna start other threads for later when the initial "OMG WAT" is over... that's cool too 8)

Ba da da da da da... da da da... da da da... )

✘ONE

May. 18th, 2010 07:57 pm
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[Dots of ink appear on the page, slow, random, as Spanner thinks about the situation. It doesn't make much sense, but with time travel possible and dimensional travel sort-of so, he's willing to believe what he's reading right now.

He taps on the page for awhile, dotting alongside the other things that are appearing as he watches the journal fill up and keep producing pages for a good ten minutes before he writes something.]

At least there are private bathrooms.
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private )

Sorry about last night.
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[Well, Spanner's loss is acting up today. So far he's been either following Gino around or sitting in a public place to fulfill his "unable to be alone" problem, but at the moment those things aren't working. So, feel free to find this normally antisocial nerd wandering around the halls feeling incredibly antsy and in need of company.]

This is so stupid. The candy isn't worth it.
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[A few doodles of robots and math equations in the margin, then the following:]

cut for image )
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Has anyone seen a big, hairy puppy carrying a small, angry robot? If you have, can you direct it to room 1411 please?
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I guess this is the castle's way of telling me it just remembered I'm here. So far I've been lucky with these wide-spread effects but...

Gino, do you still have those bras lying around?
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Well. At least I don't know any demanding women around here.
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[Here's Spanner, sitting in the corner of the hall on the 14th floor. It's relatively quiet at the moment, but in the last few days of stubborn tinkering in his room he's gotten used to using that pistol he carries.

On the bright side, though, he's finally found a use for all of those robot parts he had under the bed. He's converted a relatively large laser gun into something a human being can fire without being knocked halfway down the hall, and now he's got it positioned in front of him. Nevermind having what's most likely a broken leg. He's ready to pick some things off.]


Alright... let's hope this works.

Come and get it, space-zombies.

[ooc: tell me if this is not allowed for whatever reason. DX]
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You know... if I didn't know that something bad is probably going to follow this, I'd say it's looking pretty cool.
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[The sound of a few things breaking, or being pushed over, then the journal pages being wiped off. There's dust on this page, and smudges of heavier dirt.]

There you are.

Ah... can someone give me a hand? I'm kind of barricaded in my shop basement.

This is why you don't do construction yourself.


[ooc: Since I had IC plans this weekend and missed them due to being kind of sick, Spanner's going to have been stuck in his basement all weekend via things collapsing in various places including in front of the door.]
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[Filtered from Gino;]

So... if you're not really a sappy guy, and your partner hardly knows what Valentine's is... what should you do? If I don't do anything he'll feel left out once other people do...
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Remaining Host Club members )


So, Paradisa. If you could build a giant robot, what kind of features would you want it to have?
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[Happy day, Paradisa. Spanner's got his original robot working again, and is now building a second one. Anyone on their way to town, feel free to run into him sitting in front of his new shop building working on the head.]

Hmm... Maybe I should try a new design... less like a gask mask. It's kind of scary.
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Has anyone seen a large, vaguely man-shaped robot? I seem to have misplaced mine, though I'm not sure how that works.

[ooc: It's nothing major, but assume that Spanner's mosca is wandering around the castle somewhere, after mice in town nibbled on the wires.]

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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