Mar. 20th, 2012

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Mar. 20th, 2012 02:37 am
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[Anybody with good hearing will be able to hear The Thieving Magpie by Rossini playing in the background. This is because it takes Jim back to a happier time in his life where he didn’t have to worry about space lobsters, or possibly living in an MC Escher painting.]

So who would have guessed that the castle likes cheesy hammer horror movies?

Attack of the space lobsters?...what’s next? Killer clowns from out of space?

Actually…forget I said that. Don’t want to be giving the castle ideas now do I?

☇two.

Mar. 20th, 2012 10:54 am
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[Jenny's standing on the roof somewhere, which seems to be a good enough site for some dramatic superhero posing. She's not really doing that so much as just surveying the area, though. Plus, she hasn't got a cape to billow dramatically, and that kind of negates the whole thing.

She is also smoking a cigarette, because that's what she does.

Eventually, she'll flip open her journal and dictate into it after penning a few filters.]


Engineers, scientists, etc. )

Apollo and the Midnighter. )

[That done, she'll continue on dictating.]

Right, I'll want to speak with anyone who's left this place and come back. I suppose one of those little comas will count as well -- the sort where you go to bed for three days and then wake up years older, or so I've been told.

I'll want to speak with the following as well: those with military experience, particularly in a leadership position; those with metahuman abilities; and those who dress up in balaclavas and Spandex to jump round on rooftops.

[Action]

Mar. 20th, 2012 11:40 am
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[Hello Paradisians! Right now you have a beautifully, lavishly dressed ancient Egyptian queen hanging out in the center of the lobby. Underneath that black wig and royal headdress, some might recognize her as River Song, but she no longer goes by that name. At least, not since the castle decided to remake her as Cleopatra. She's sitting on a golden throne that she must have wished up, sipping wine from a golden goblet and eying those who pass her by]

Where are my servants? Honestly, the hospitality here is a bit lacking!

[Sighing heavily she leans back in her  throne and casts her eyes to the ceiling. Just when she seems to have run out of wine, the ghosts come and replenish her goblet]

Well now, that's a bit better.

links: (☂ bored)
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I hope no one was too seriously hurt by... whatever it was that was terrorizing the castle. There sure is a variety of things it does to us.

So... how does one figure out their loss?
soccerwhisperer: soccer wears the pants in the relationship okay (why does soccer hurt so much)
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[Once, his buddy Kariya told him about a soccer player who practiced in the forest, but got lost and had to battle kappas. Tenma isn't afraid of kappas, but dodging trees somehow became a good idea.

So Tenma's in the woods, running and kicking the ball around, dodging trees. He's doing good early on, but as he gets further in, it becomes harder.]


...! Ze--

[He tries to prepare for a technique, but he was running too fast and collides head on with the tree. The journal he stuffed in his pocket falls out and open, and a single drop of blood stains a page.]

Oww...

[ooc: Action or Journal :U]
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[The weather finally warming up means one thing for Alex - sunbathing. So she'll be trooping on down to the front lawn this afternoon, with her towel and (virgin?) drink and iPod speakers set up to play totally obnoxious rock music. Setting up camp right in the line of foot traffic, she stretches out to catch some sun.]

Does this place even have an outdoor pool? Someone totally needs to dig one, because this whole pool-under-a-roof-in-a-gloomy-castle thing isn't going to work out. 

((ooc: open! journal + lawn))
losemycherry: (Gotten to a Nunnery)
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[A small Japanese girl, dressed in a nun's habit and with her hands folded in penitence, passes beneath the rows of angelic statues, their stone gaze devoid of emotion. Her heart beating with trepidation, she lowers her gaze to the floor, fearing to meet the eyes of God's messengers as she reaches the steps leading to the great wooden doors of the castle chapel. After what feels like a very long time to her, but is a brief moment to all witnesses, Yamada gives a quiet knock and waits for a moment, but then picks up her gown and turns away, dashing in sudden terror back down the steps, fleeing the arrival of anyone inside.]

[OOC: Anyone who works in the chapel, as well as those who happen to be in the vicinity, are welcome to get involved with Yamada's nun loss here!]
wash_tub_woes: (sad ❦ to analyze my dreams)
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[Right now, Boober's sitting at the edge of the lake next to the stables, throwing rocks in and looking miserable. There had been danger inside the castle! A Fraggle had to do what a Fraggle must do, so he ran for his life... and ended up here. At the stables. Hey, he had to have a place to sleep while he waited for death.

...but death didn't come, and now his scarf and hat were dirty on top of it all. Too bad they just wouldn't be washed in the lake water no matter how hard he tried.]

[Voice]

Mar. 20th, 2012 05:58 pm
treeshepherd: (intrigued)
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 Hrrrm, I am in need of some aid.

[There is a very long pause, so long that you might almost think he had forgotten what he was saying.]

Does anyone here have any knowledge of such a thing as brewing?
mom_to_us_all: i never wanna leave this bed… uh-oh. i gotta take a whizz (❀ i'm just a big toasty cinnamon bun…)
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[For those who happen to be in the kitchen, there is a white wolf laying down next to the fridge.

Lazily, she brings her journal next to her and writes on it with her invisible brush.]


Humans are amazing.



{Permission post just in case}
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Damn.

[Yuri was at it again. He was in the kitchen trying to cook. He sighed as he stared at the plate. He had tried something real simple this time and it came out...well... not so well]

Is there anything you're suppose to do with these machines? Or is cooking different in this world?

[If anyone looks into the kitchen there are a few plates spanned out that looked like they were holding something other then food, but, thats what it was]

Nothing...seems to come out right.

♛ 48

Mar. 20th, 2012 11:57 pm
ardor: ([Anger] Hold)
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[Shortly after her "conversation" with Billy, Kallen can be found angrily making her way from the lobby to the castle roof via stairs. While the elevator wasn't slow per say, it involved standing still, which was something very near the bottom of her wanted list at the moment. Somehow, the journal manages to record a little.]

Useless, sorry excuse for a-- [Stomp stomp.] Can't believe anyone would-- [Stomp stomp stomp.]

[After a little more of this, she finally pulls out her journal and makes a filter.]

Friends/Friendly Acquaintances )

[When that's done, she's finally arrived at the roof. She takes a seat and stares out at the city lights before realizing she needs to keep herself occupied. There's only one solution!]

I can't believe I'm doing this...

Zelos )

[OOC: Think you're on the filter, you're probably on it. Ask me if you're not sure.]

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