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haplessing.livejournal.com

[ giving out valentines? not really her thing. it's weird not being at a ritzy valentine's day dance or something though with her dad.

she's in the kitchen though, stirring a huge bowl of chocolate and humming to herself. she's... wary though. there's no way this holiday can be normal.

... so wary that she's popping one of the candy hearts into her mouth.

yep.

ooc. open action! come get your valentine's day stuff. or not. w/e. ]

haplessing.livejournal.com

( pirate boys (HER NAKYAMA) )

( nico robin )

( tim )

Guess I can't complain considering...

[ sighs ]

If it's not too personal or humiliating, let me ask: what was your worst, non-traumatic experience here? So we're leaving out the deaths and the monsters and the Boogie-man or whatever else is running around.

thirteenth.livejournal.com

( Tam Fox; written )

[ooc: Incredibly backdated ):]

haplessing.livejournal.com

[ this is the sound of a thud and then something slamming.

GUESS WHO'S NOT BABBY ANYMORE ]

Ugh! Stupid -- stupid castle and stupid Batman hat -- [ this is the sound of something flopping and hitting the ground ] -- and --

Jeez!

What was the point of that!

[ there's a final slam and then ajfklsa silence. ):

ooc. ssooo i wanted to do the two part loss but life caught up with me and i didn't get time. ): SO LOSS OVER.

and NO FOXY LADY sorry to disappoint. ]

zolo.livejournal.com

( caritas filter )

haplessing.livejournal.com

[ there is a three year-old babby girl in the lobby, trying to clamber onto the couch. she's adorned in Batman themed clothes, including a kyute little Batman hat and shirt

AND LOOKS SO UNHAPPY FOR A BABBY. ]

Oof --

[ she's struggling, kicking her legs, before falling back down and glaring up at the couch. ajfsk.

OPEN like some open stuff. come help the babby.

also this is the hideous babby loss ]

zolo.livejournal.com

( action filta )

haplessing.livejournal.com

( wayne family & friends filter )

Okaay, so. First Christmas here. First Christmas away from the family. And I get the kissing mistletoe, and the possible holiday-themed disasters, but, uh.

Is there like, a Paradisian Santa or did I miss something?

Just wondering.

haplessing.livejournal.com

[ she tried sleeping on her own. but. it's too hard. it hurts and every time she closes her eyes, she sees it. them. and she just wants to cry. ]

Just a few more hours until Halloween's over. November, right? Aha, that's exciting. Turkeys and... pilgrims and stuff.

[ maybe she should just take cess' idea.. ]

( tim )

middreniht.livejournal.com

[ As soon as the time hits 3:33 AM all the candles blow out at once, the door to the Insolitus flies open, and out rushes a giant shadow dude. Anybody who happens to see him will hear him laughin' a laugh before vanishing into thin air. The chains and locks that kept all of the players trapped now lay next to the open doors and everybody is free to leave. And look at that! By some miracle, or perhaps thanks to your gut instinct, you managed to end up near the exit by the end of the game. ]

[ MAN. That was some party. Gather yourself, your friends, and get the hell out of there. Some of you could use trips to the clinic. ]

[ THE WINNERS? Your prize is your sanity! What more could you possibly want? Ah, well, actually, there are small gift baskets laid out by the exit... with the names of all the "winners," and some candy in them. How about some cute little pumpkin lollipops with pretty pink bows on them? IT'S HALLOWEEN AFTER ALL... Or almost. Still, good job. YOU DID GREAT. Revel in your victory... And maybe, some day, you'll even be able to sleep at night. ]

[ OOC: HOLY SHIT, THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU GUYS FOR AN AWESOME TIIIIME /SCREAMS!!!!!!! ]

middreniht.livejournal.com

[ It's time to party. But instead of hanging with yourself and having a crazy party, you're partying with seven other people... in the Insolitus. Whoa, what. But wait... Voice! I'm asleep! ]

[ Oh, well then... OKAY, SO. You're asleep and it's fucking cold. What the shit? Where did the blanket go, drool pillow, comfy bed? You open your eyes and it's still hella dark, but you're lying on the cold, unforgiving floor surrounded by candles and other passed out peeps. What. ]

[ Shit just got BLAIR WITCH'D ]

[ ooc: TWO SECTIONS WILL GO UP first and the last three will be posted as it goes on! the second post will go up in a few hours! (post-game) Also backtagging is so G for this SRSLY ]

WAKING UP -- FIRST HOUR -- SECOND HOUR -- FINAL HOUR

haplessing.livejournal.com

Um. Hi. It's me again.

[ ajfklas pause... how does she ask this ]

I know there are a lot of heroes here. Like Batman and Robin and I heard Superman was around too? It's common.. courtesy for them to have "secret identities", right? Back at home, no one really knows who they are or where they come from.

But here, it seems like... common knowledge to who they really are? I mean, I -- I still have no idea but. [ TAM YOU LIAR ]

And I kinda really don't want to know.

What I'm asking is.. is there a point in keeping stuff like that secret here? For the heroes, anyways. Or... or something.

[ she's... sitting on the couch in the lobby, dictating this into the journal. when she's finished, she's just gonna be watching everyone who passes by. sob.

open journal or action! ]

haplessing.livejournal.com

[ she kinda... hesitantly speaks into the journal after wavering for a moment. since she's still not used to this... and just. asking things to everyone. ]

Um... Hi. I'm kind of -- well, really new and I was wondering... how long does it take for people to learn what the castle took from them? Is there like a.... general timespan or is just one of those things that you figure out as you go along?

[ pause ]

And what's most commonly taken? I know they range from different things, but is there a majority of something that people lose?

Ah. Thanks.

scouring.livejournal.com

( Restaurant filter )

haplessing.livejournal.com

I --

I cannot believe this is happening again!

[ aaalright. she is lost. in some castle. that she's pretty sure she isn't supposed to be here.

so she's wandering. walking all over the place and trying to see if there's anyone here. ~~who won't kill her~~. ]

Everytime he leaves me. Every. Time. A girl gets tired of this after a while!

Okay. He'll find me. Just play it cool. He always does.

As long as there are no ninjas popping out of nowhere. I'm done with ninjas. Please let there be no ninjas.

Uhm -- Tim? Tim, are you here?

Hello? Is anyone here? Can anyone -- uh -- help me?

[ of course, she's saying this with no idea it's being recorded into the journal that's in her jacket pocket.

SHE'S GONNA BE EVERYWHERE. feel free to run into her. open over journal and action ]

alwaysguided.livejournal.com

[There's a slight thump as someone gets pushed back into a machine. A masculine voice hurriedly apologizes, and then there's just an exasperated blow of air] ...That's fine.

[But as Tam starts to lift herself up and away from the machine, she hits the on button and there's a strange whirring and slight screeching noise before the sound of fabric tearing]

Oh god, oh god... [She drops the stacks of papers she was carrying in an effort to stop the rest of this disaster from happening. It really doesn't work and then there's suddenly a much louder rip than before and she stumbles right into the door of a supply closet.

Omg, her savior, she swipes her journal off the floor and all but dives into it. There's a long pause and then a very loud stage whisper hissed into the journal]

Tim! Tim!

halfgoddess.livejournal.com

[a yawn. Cassie rolls over, coming nose-to-chin with someone. For a moment, she doesn't seem to notice, wiggling closer to snuggle, but then she snaps to reality and opens her eyes.

Oh thank god it's just Kon.

... oh god it's Kon how did he get there.

And she's pretty sure this isn't her bed.

Cassie props herself up on one elbow and reaches to shake him. Loudly:]

Wake up, stuff's happening.

alwaysguided.livejournal.com

[She's outside near the tree lines, which is exactly where she figures the safest place to be is. Even if the bow and arrow look incredibly tacky, they did just sort of...appear in her room, and she's curious about any sort of castle gift.

And so far practicing shooting them at nothing has cured her boredom if nothing else]

[[ooc: open, if you wanna get shot or just wanna bug her]]

scouring.livejournal.com

( Hall/Room filter )

alwaysguided.livejournal.com

Oh wow…

Tim! I’m so… [The sound of someone slowly getting up and looking around the room in disbelief. Then there’s a huff of annoyance and when she speaks again, she sounds less than pleased] …Alone.

Great. They should have warned me that I needed to plant him with a tracking device.

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