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Feb. 9th, 2012
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onlyanapple[The journal picks up the sound of Crowley irritably rifling through the fridge in the kitchen, looking for something. When, finally, he realises what he's looking for Isn't There, he turns and leans on the table, sending a death glare at the journal on the surface before him]
Okay, which of you tosspots made a bargain with Satan and ate my cake? Not even another demon would sink that low.
Not even the worst of us, you know, the ones who make little old ladies break their hips or the ones who make birds fly into jet engines. Not even those ones would steal a dessert from another demon.
I am not amused. I was saving it for something.
Okay, which of you tosspots made a bargain with Satan and ate my cake? Not even another demon would sink that low.
Not even the worst of us, you know, the ones who make little old ladies break their hips or the ones who make birds fly into jet engines. Not even those ones would steal a dessert from another demon.
I am not amused. I was saving it for something.
rose: play dress-up
Feb. 9th, 2012 10:56 amfluthlu[In want of a quiet place to knit, Rose has taken her yarn and her needles into the library this morning, and commandeered a table near the back. She's just finishing up what looks like a tiny, purple sweater, but the recipient of the garment doesn't seem to like it took much.]
Edgar, yarn isn't a digestible material. Please refrain from eating your own clothing.
[A tiny black kitten, who's been rolling around on the table, gently drops the sweater sleeve from his mouth before meowing loudly into the journal and hopping off the table to explore the rest of the library.]
((ooc: open post!))
Edgar, yarn isn't a digestible material. Please refrain from eating your own clothing.
[A tiny black kitten, who's been rolling around on the table, gently drops the sweater sleeve from his mouth before meowing loudly into the journal and hopping off the table to explore the rest of the library.]
((ooc: open post!))
030. Broadcast + "Dictated" + Action
Feb. 9th, 2012 02:11 pmfoolreversed[man folks. Adachi is not in a good mood. Why?
1. he spent his birthday stuck in Insolitus for two days with Joshua
2. only Colette actually responded to his call for help... in a way that wasn't LAUGHING
3. the only thing he got out of it was a broken wristwatch... with a useless power he just discovered today completely by chance. Great.
So you know what?
You can all be miserable with him.
He searched what the castle had to offer for music, trying to find some truly annoying j-pop from his last year in Japan. And boy. Did he find some. Definitely not the worst or most annoying song in his country's horrible music scene (there are way worse, trust him on this), but it did a good job trying to annoy the crap out of him over that summer in Inaba... just because he could never get it out of his head.
So hey, you know those radios Mark gave everyone?
On a certain easy to find frequency, they'll be playing this. On a loop.
For two hours.
Yeah you thought Mark's taste in music was bad? Ha ha. Ha ha ha ha ha.
And if you think you can escape by turning your radios off and just sticking to the journal?
Wrong.
Because a certain someone's also gone and made himself comfortable in the games room, journal open next to him as he catches up on some Cutie Pure... audio blaring. At full volume. So you're going to be hearing music like this, only slightly different blaring out of your journal as you flip the page.
And you know what, even when he's done that episode?
He's just going to watch more magical girl bullshit. Maybe some of those popular pointless dance sequences.
Because fuck y'all, his birthday was the worst. He didn't expect or want anything except peace and quiet... but some acknowledgement that he was in a place he'd never seen before, scared and lost with an escaped and dangerous fugitive, would've at least been nice.]
I missed this new season back home due to circumstances. Nice to see the castle has it on hand.
[that's the only thing he bothers to say to signify it's him. And no he doesn't sound very pleased, even if he is genuinely glad the castle has this stuff.
Feel free to come bug him in the game room or over the journal. He'll likely be a grumpypants all day.
...also his "new" wristwatch is also next to him. With an egg in it. LOOK OKAY EVEN IF IT ONLY HAS ONE LAME ASS POWER HE IS GOING TO USE IT.]
1. he spent his birthday stuck in Insolitus for two days with Joshua
2. only Colette actually responded to his call for help... in a way that wasn't LAUGHING
3. the only thing he got out of it was a broken wristwatch... with a useless power he just discovered today completely by chance. Great.
So you know what?
You can all be miserable with him.
He searched what the castle had to offer for music, trying to find some truly annoying j-pop from his last year in Japan. And boy. Did he find some. Definitely not the worst or most annoying song in his country's horrible music scene (there are way worse, trust him on this), but it did a good job trying to annoy the crap out of him over that summer in Inaba... just because he could never get it out of his head.
So hey, you know those radios Mark gave everyone?
On a certain easy to find frequency, they'll be playing this. On a loop.
For two hours.
Yeah you thought Mark's taste in music was bad? Ha ha. Ha ha ha ha ha.
And if you think you can escape by turning your radios off and just sticking to the journal?
Wrong.
Because a certain someone's also gone and made himself comfortable in the games room, journal open next to him as he catches up on some Cutie Pure... audio blaring. At full volume. So you're going to be hearing music like this, only slightly different blaring out of your journal as you flip the page.
And you know what, even when he's done that episode?
He's just going to watch more magical girl bullshit. Maybe some of those popular pointless dance sequences.
Because fuck y'all, his birthday was the worst. He didn't expect or want anything except peace and quiet... but some acknowledgement that he was in a place he'd never seen before, scared and lost with an escaped and dangerous fugitive, would've at least been nice.]
I missed this new season back home due to circumstances. Nice to see the castle has it on hand.
[that's the only thing he bothers to say to signify it's him. And no he doesn't sound very pleased, even if he is genuinely glad the castle has this stuff.
Feel free to come bug him in the game room or over the journal. He'll likely be a grumpypants all day.
...also his "new" wristwatch is also next to him. With an egg in it. LOOK OKAY EVEN IF IT ONLY HAS ONE LAME ASS POWER HE IS GOING TO USE IT.]
dictated/action
Feb. 9th, 2012 05:45 pmpunk_cute[Kanji has the most "foolproof" plan. Certain conversations have convinced him that he should give reverse chocolates for Valentine's and he wants to put that extra effort in. His friends are worth it, dammit, and if girls can give friend chocolates, so can he.
But the idea of getting caught making Valentine's chocolates is embarrassing as hell. He's not that comfortable with himself yet. So, here he is trying to "cleverly" disguise his chocolate making activities down in the kitchen. By announcing them over the journals. Yeah, he's pure genius, this boy.]
So, Valentine's is coming down on us real fast and I know most girls just go and buy their chocolates 'cause it's easier, but going the extra mile and making your own is real cool and awesome, you know?
I also kinda know that a lot of girls 've never made chocolates, and chocolates are tricky to get right. I've done it before for White Day and shit so, uh, I thought that if anyone wanted I'd show people how. 'Cause we're stuck here together, and helping each other out 'll make things better for everybody. And if any of you guys are gonna do reverse chocolates, you're welcome too. I'll be down in the kitchen if anybody wants to take me up on it.
[Yes, this is his plan. It is an ironclad excuse if anyone comes down and sees him making chocolates, right? Right? He also has no idea how Valentine's is even celebrated outside Japan. Whoops!]
But the idea of getting caught making Valentine's chocolates is embarrassing as hell. He's not that comfortable with himself yet. So, here he is trying to "cleverly" disguise his chocolate making activities down in the kitchen. By announcing them over the journals. Yeah, he's pure genius, this boy.]
So, Valentine's is coming down on us real fast and I know most girls just go and buy their chocolates 'cause it's easier, but going the extra mile and making your own is real cool and awesome, you know?
I also kinda know that a lot of girls 've never made chocolates, and chocolates are tricky to get right. I've done it before for White Day and shit so, uh, I thought that if anyone wanted I'd show people how. 'Cause we're stuck here together, and helping each other out 'll make things better for everybody. And if any of you guys are gonna do reverse chocolates, you're welcome too. I'll be down in the kitchen if anybody wants to take me up on it.
[Yes, this is his plan. It is an ironclad excuse if anyone comes down and sees him making chocolates, right? Right? He also has no idea how Valentine's is even celebrated outside Japan. Whoops!]
23 traps filled with weird science
Feb. 9th, 2012 11:08 pmectobabbleHey! Uh, I'd put a filter up, but honestly it'd be really super-crazy-broad anyway, and I might as well just tell you all ...
I'm gonna be bringing my PKE meter outside today, and taking some readings of the old, original Dead Zone border from like, five years ago. Zelman was nice enough to give me a really good map of where the edge of everything used to be, and I was hoping I could find some sort of residual energy signature left over from when the borders shifted - kind of like the rings in a tree.
So, if anyone's interested in helping me collect some data, meet me out by the duck pond and we'll get this thing organized! I have one other PKE meter if anyone wants to help me take readings...
[and true to his word, he'll be waiting out by the duck pond in his ghostbusting coveralls, a sheaf of carefully-made copies of Zelman's map tucked in his journal in its harness, one PKE meter hanging from his belt, and the other in his hand. let's solve some mysteries, gang!]
I'm gonna be bringing my PKE meter outside today, and taking some readings of the old, original Dead Zone border from like, five years ago. Zelman was nice enough to give me a really good map of where the edge of everything used to be, and I was hoping I could find some sort of residual energy signature left over from when the borders shifted - kind of like the rings in a tree.
So, if anyone's interested in helping me collect some data, meet me out by the duck pond and we'll get this thing organized! I have one other PKE meter if anyone wants to help me take readings...
[and true to his word, he'll be waiting out by the duck pond in his ghostbusting coveralls, a sheaf of carefully-made copies of Zelman's map tucked in his journal in its harness, one PKE meter hanging from his belt, and the other in his hand. let's solve some mysteries, gang!]
chapter five; written AND dictated
Feb. 9th, 2012 11:45 pmchecklist[ The following is written in rather shoddy handwriting. Hoofwriting? ....Well, technically, she's doing it with her magic. Whatever. Regardless, it's not as neat as somepony might expect from Twilight Sparkle, as if she's... not aware that everypony will be reading this. It looks more like what somepony would write for themselves.
But it's definitely Twilight. The observant will be able to hear her, speaking along softly as she writes. ]
Daring Do was used to danger. It was her middle name, actually. Daring Danger Do. But this was more than just dangerous; this was going to be the death of her.
When she had been "enlisted" by the griffons to search for the crystal skull, she knew she would be in for an adventure unlike any before. And when she began to search for the truth behind it, well... events taking a turn for the worst was an understatement.
She was in the middle of a testing zone. A place where they were testing the most destructive magic spells developed by ponykind. And the spells were being unleashed. Now. With her in the middle of the blast zone!
She didn't have much time to reminisce though. She barely had time to think. She certainly could not outrun the blast: even if she hadn't injured her wing again, a malady she often found herself with, she still couldn't outpace a spell so powerful.
Was this it? Was this the end?
[ The writing pauses here. Twilight's now mumbling to herself, barely audible unless one listens closely. ]
Now how can I finish this scene? Maaaaybe... a refrigerator? Those are often lined with metal, aren't they? [ She taps a hoof to her chin thoughtfully... yes, that would work.
As she was about to put quill to paper again, though, she noticed something.
Namely, her mumblings had been transcribed on the page.
Oh... Oh.
Oh my. ]
This... isn't my writing notebook, is it?
[ ...Could she just curl up in a ball now? ]
But it's definitely Twilight. The observant will be able to hear her, speaking along softly as she writes. ]
Daring Do was used to danger. It was her middle name, actually. Daring Danger Do. But this was more than just dangerous; this was going to be the death of her.
When she had been "enlisted" by the griffons to search for the crystal skull, she knew she would be in for an adventure unlike any before. And when she began to search for the truth behind it, well... events taking a turn for the worst was an understatement.
She was in the middle of a testing zone. A place where they were testing the most destructive magic spells developed by ponykind. And the spells were being unleashed. Now. With her in the middle of the blast zone!
She didn't have much time to reminisce though. She barely had time to think. She certainly could not outrun the blast: even if she hadn't injured her wing again, a malady she often found herself with, she still couldn't outpace a spell so powerful.
Was this it? Was this the end?
[ The writing pauses here. Twilight's now mumbling to herself, barely audible unless one listens closely. ]
Now how can I finish this scene? Maaaaybe... a refrigerator? Those are often lined with metal, aren't they? [ She taps a hoof to her chin thoughtfully... yes, that would work.
As she was about to put quill to paper again, though, she noticed something.
Namely, her mumblings had been transcribed on the page.
Oh... Oh.
Oh my. ]
This... isn't my writing notebook, is it?
[ ...Could she just curl up in a ball now? ]
losemycherry[Yamada has been patiently awaiting Valentine's Day, though in light of her less-than-stellar results on New Year's Eve, she's hoping to attract some new blood. Not that she feels desperate or anything; after all, Rome wasn't built in a day, and finding her ideal mate isn't a goal to be taken lightly. Sitting on the edge of her bed, she begins to write.]
Valentine's Day! <3 Anyone else excited? So, look: this is one of my favorite holidays, but because I've been so overwhelmed by life in Paradisa, I have nobody to share it with. And so, a rare opportunity presents itself: the first lucky guy to respond to this entry will have the luxury of spending a Valentine's Day date with me, Yamada. If this person is in a relationship already, his significant other will need to sign off on the date beforehand; otherwise the offer will go to the next person who replies, and so on.
So, good luck! And if you miss your chance this time, don't worry - there's always next year! <3
Valentine's Day! <3 Anyone else excited? So, look: this is one of my favorite holidays, but because I've been so overwhelmed by life in Paradisa, I have nobody to share it with. And so, a rare opportunity presents itself: the first lucky guy to respond to this entry will have the luxury of spending a Valentine's Day date with me, Yamada. If this person is in a relationship already, his significant other will need to sign off on the date beforehand; otherwise the offer will go to the next person who replies, and so on.
So, good luck! And if you miss your chance this time, don't worry - there's always next year! <3