navy (6/20) day two - AFTERNOON to EVENING

Jun. 20th, 2011 02:58 pm
[identity profile] fired-once.livejournal.com


[ Welcome to Purgatorio. It's the jewel of the ocean, the envy of the world, an island that's as pristine and polished as the Navy itself. People from all over the world come to enjoy the high culture. Of course, it's not like this is your first time visiting. It's where the Navy keeps it headquarters, after all, and that's exactly where you're heading. ]

[ Your wise and venerable leader, the Fleet Admiral, has called all of you Admirals together for a meeting. New assignments, updates, and the current going-ons will all be addressed. It's kind of a big deal. When it's time, get your asses to the meeting. But until then, take some time to chill out with your Navy bros. ]

(5 SECTIONS: ○ bar, ○ gardens, ○ greetings, ○ assignments, ○ meeting end)
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dictated ❀ ten

May. 31st, 2011 07:49 pm
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"three"

May. 5th, 2011 09:10 pm
[identity profile] haki.livejournal.com
[ the journal opens to luffy's yelling. WHAT ARE FILTERS ]

---Oh okay! YOOOOOOOOO! Esteeeeelle, ARWEN, and uh.... EVERYONE ELSE! Come down to the hot springs, Sanji made food--And we're all swimming down here!

Ah! And Arwen, I still remember our promise--Estelle, get over here already!

[ aka they're all on the girl's side! since it's much nicer and no one ever uses the onsen. ]

[ ooc: ANYONE AND EVERYONE IS ALLOWED TO CRASH. it's luffy's birthday ldksjfaslkj horrible onsen party. srsly no big sections up, just appear and we'll slam our characters into yours. no big deal on thread turns! expect random thread jacking from op cast and make your own sections if you want?? ]
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"two"

Apr. 17th, 2011 05:21 pm
[identity profile] haki.livejournal.com
[ there's the sound of the journal being opened and having its pages being flapped around. luffy's thrown his journal around again, luckily, he's left it on the couch instead of the ground or under another one of his plates. it's out and open! recording his and chopper's soot ball adventures ]

YOOOOSH! We'll make it our mission to catch one for Zoro! He needs a friend if he's gonna keep staying in that jar.

[ out in the lobby, in one of the corners... is luffy with a bug catching net and a small rat cage... squinting and wrinkling his nose at some dark corner. and chopper's with him as well! both are covered in dust and soot. FILTH ]

[ open or journal! expect double tags for the former ldksfjaoew uguu~ ]
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dictated ❀ nine

Apr. 10th, 2011 05:03 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
Zoro's not here anymore.

[...that's all chopper can manage as he shuts the journal and sets it aside next to himself. he's sitting right outside the door of room 202. this was zoro's room. zoro's old room. he'd assumed his crewmate had just gotten lost and after searching around with perona, he'd realized that he hadn't checked the room.

then he saw the missing nameplate. and he'd searched some more. he'd found nothing.

yet, he couldn't stop himself from sitting there and waiting. for some reason, the only thing that he'd found left in the empty room was a marimo in a jar, which he was currently holding onto and looking at. whether it was supposed to make him feel better or worse, he didn't know. and he didn't really care. he'd keep it though. maybe another time, it would make him laugh and cheer him up, but not today. not really.]
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(no subject)

Apr. 7th, 2011 05:37 pm
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dictated ❀ eight

Mar. 26th, 2011 06:55 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up? And if you're still little, what do you want to be?



...and if you don't really know, what would you want to be?
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#009

Mar. 14th, 2011 01:21 am
[identity profile] flambage.livejournal.com
[It's another of them Paradisa evenings, where the sun's just going down, the temperature is falling, and three stupid pirates are walking through the hallways toward a friend's room. Invited, or asking to come by first? Nah, that's not them, dog. It's not them at all.]

Alcohol isn't a meal. I don't care that it comes from grains. [Sighing at the greenhaired's way.]

I'll drink and eat what I want, cook. Just do your job. [Mosshead's walking a walk with little bro on his shoulders]

[Chopper knows to stay out of the line of fire when his bros decide it's bickering time so he just keeps chillin out in his special spot, pointing a hoovey hand when he knows they're close to a certain person's door] Almost there!

[Sanji just rolls his eyes Zoro's way and walks up to knock on Tam's door. And freezes. NO NAME PLATE.]


[ooc: Gold = Sanji, Green = Zoro, Blue = Chopper. jksdkf this is probably audible over the journal.]
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dictated ❀ seven

Mar. 3rd, 2011 01:40 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
I found something south of where that tree is, in the forest. [vague description of a tree, but considering what's going on he knows everyone will know what he means by "that tree"] I need help getting rid of plants. A lot of help. This might need to be done frequently, so whoever isn't busy should try to come by here often and pull all of these out. They don't belong here.

If you don't know which direction to go then come with someone or tell me where you are and I can bring you here.

[whoever manages to make it to the designated area will find a small reindeer walking amongst huge patches of tiny saplings, trying to pull out as many as he can]

((ooc; open! feel free to threadjack and mingle amongst yourselves))
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action ❀ six

Feb. 25th, 2011 02:44 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
[of all the things he'd been expecting in the day, a fire was most definitely not one of them. as much as he'd wanted to head over to the clinic and wait to see if anyone would need any help after the emergency there was one thing keeping him from doing that, which was rather evident if you managed to catch the small reindeer walking near you.

he smelled of smoke. he'd been helping for so long that it had gotten into his fur and his clothes and he could barely stand the smell of it anymore, having just managed to settle his coughing fits. taking another moment to check himself over to make sure none of his fur or clothes had gotten singed, Chopper continued his walk down from the 9th floor to the 2nd. a bath first, then he'd help out more.]

((ooc; OPEN LIKE THE MOST OPEN THING THAT EVER OPENED))
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dictated ❀ five

Feb. 11th, 2011 01:41 pm
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dictated ❀ four

Feb. 2nd, 2011 08:49 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
Aah, it really is so boring here. Every day, it's always like this. I don't know how everyone handles it. Really, it's not fun at all. Oh well! Oi oi, who around here knows how to make food?! If you're not doing anything, you can actually be useful and make me sweets! I'm hungry! Who can make sweets?! I want some! Sanji?! Sanji, where are you?! Make me sweets! SANJIII~!! I'M HUNGRY!! SWEETS NOW!!

[for about the tenth time that day, chopper wishes himself up a plethora of cookies and a stick of cotton candy, laying down on the couch in the lobby and waiting impatiently for someone to answer his request. it's rather obvious he's been there a while, what with the crumbs everywhere, but it doesn't matter. nothing else matters because he's eating and he's happy with just that. THANKS A LOT, ERIS.]
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dictated ❀ three

Jan. 30th, 2011 03:25 pm
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( Private )

Um... everyone at the outpost, thank you for letting us visit. It was nice to meet everyone! Be careful out there, okay?

( Hanna )

( Tam )
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(no subject)

Jan. 23rd, 2011 09:43 pm
[identity profile] zolo.livejournal.com
( OUTPOOOOOST BROS )


[ ooc: open for colette, rin, and anybody else cool enough to be at the outpost? ]
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Dec. 30th, 2010 09:48 pm
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written ❀ two

Dec. 28th, 2010 10:58 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
How does someone get a P H D ? [The spelling on that is indeed intentional.] Is it hard? I can't find any books about it in the library yet.

And, if I wanted to help out at the clinic, do I need to talk to anyone?

( Perona )

( Zoro )
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A Very Strawhat Christmas

Dec. 24th, 2010 12:01 pm
[identity profile] flambage.livejournal.com
[We're on a boat! More specifically, in a spacious room under the deck, where there is somehow a fireplace to ward off the chill of the freezing weather and snow outside. There's a certain blond, goatee'd chef here carefully setting out boxes, each with a name of them to note which goes to who, and delicious smell of a home-cooked meal wafts from each and every one.

Logically, the girls have the biggest and most special ones, and a particular one, marked only with a Z, looks ready to fall apart, because screw that guy.]

Some of my best work to date!

Oi! I thought you prided yourself in being a chef. At least make it look edible!

Stop your whining and eat. It's the same food as everyone else, someone had to get the crappy box.

(ooc: On the Thousand Sunny (a pretty damn big boat), docked outside Winter Island or some other generic snow-themed place! All Strawhat Pirates encouraged, and anyone else that feels like some adventure also most welcome.)
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❀ one

Dec. 12th, 2010 06:29 pm
[identity profile] doublehats.livejournal.com
[The sound is faint, like an echo fading away into the distance and it's almost weak enough to be completely ignored. However, soon enough, little by little, the sound gets slightly louder.

And louder

And louder.

To the point where it sounds like a small child is downright screaming their lungs out, which is exactly what is happening as a tiny... thing, keeps falling from the sky. However before the mysterious object can make contact with the ground there's the vague shout of a single word.]

RUMBLE!

[--and suddenly that tiny spec in the sky has turned into a giant fuzzy... furry thing. About as large as a house really, and it comes crashing down to the ground in a loud sort of "boing". The force of the impact isn't enough to keep the huge fuzzball on the ground though and the recoil brings it back soaring a few feet into the air, upon which it shrinks and-- wait, does that thing have clothes on? And a hat? Are those horns???

Further investigations will prove impossible though, as a few seconds after the journal lands on the ground with a loud smack there's a splash in the background and Mysterious Furry Thing falls into the nearby duck pond. Unfortunately, he's not... really making any effort to get out of it, and he's currently face down in the water, a stream of bubbles trailing out from next to his mouth.]

((In-person interaction will obviously get a better response somehow but he should regain consciousness soon enough and get to his journal at a... mysterious point in time))
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