May. 17th, 2012

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May. 17th, 2012 07:56 am
antichauffeur: (kidHesam - blank)
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Where do bad dreams come from?

[And the journal might experience some water splotches as kid!Hesam is down by the pond throwing rocks into the water to make giant splashes. Whoops.]

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May. 17th, 2012 10:35 am
aviarius: (instead of constantly exploding)
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[ It's been too long, he's spent far too much time hidden away, staring into golden lights. He can clearly hear Malik's disapproval, his demands that he destroy the cursed object, or at the very least put it away and get some air. And food.

He does as the phantom demands, putting the object away hiding it from sight. (Into a place only he knows.) He goes outside too, collecting his journal from the counter as he passes by and settles himself on the nest of cushions placed nicely in the corner of the small courtyard.

Though it does little to help the creeping pain in his head, it would certainly appease his friend... temporarily.

Once comfortable he flicks through the journal. He wonders what the castle at large is up to today. ]


We fall into previous habits without pause, as if we never left. [ Altaïr has his doubts about his leaving in the first place. He can no longer be sure if he truly did or not. ] And Paradisa remains still, even as the seasons change.



( ooc; guess what? this is open both via the journal and in person, if any roof climbers feel like stumbling upon the buearu roof in the city. the hatch is currently open and grumpy pants assassin is visible down below. )
fishesandfights: (neutral)
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Right, so, I'm getting antsy. I'm still stuck without a weapon of more technological advantage than a kitchen knife duct-taped to a pole. Given the rate that things go squirrely around here? I'd like something a little better, if someone is willing to do a trade or something.

Also up to doing some exploring if anyone wants to. Done a bit of wandering, but more would be cool. Probably.

Oh, and I can't figure out the whole...filters...whatever: I was talking to Beckett and he had the idea of doing a card game for those of us from the SGC. Sounds like fun. I'll bring the beer. Who's in?
cloakand_danger: (Have a nice day!)
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[Yuan is in the library, reading- no, actually it looks like he's writing something. That's unusual. He has both his old and new journals with him, and periodically flips through the old one, which is currently open to somewhere fairly near the beginning. He seems very intently focused, which clearly means you should bother him.

At some point, he thinks to open up the new one to a blank page, and scribbles a quick filter into it.]


Raine, Martel, Felix, The Doctor )

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May. 17th, 2012 08:32 pm
takethat: Phoenix as he usually appears--bright eyes, happy smile. (blue phoenix)
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[Maybe someday Phoenix will be used to living life as a non-human; the way things have been going lately, it seems that's the direction the castle is pushing him in. After all, it's going on a week since he woke up and found himself turned into a bird.

Well, not just a bird--a large, deep blue phoenix, because the castle has a very stupid sense of humor which he does not appreciate at all.

He's fully aware that he's stuck in this ridiculous form, but since he can't talk or communicate with anyone and he really doesn't want anyone to find out about this nonsense, he's been keeping to himself as much as possible. Unfortunately this means he's now officially run out of the junk food he's been eating in his room, and the castle--of course--isn't granting his wishes for more.

With no other solution presenting itself, he's forced to soar through the halls of the castle--and that's just what he's doing this evening... flying and searching and hoping to find food somewhere.]



((Phoenix is on a phoenix loss. Feel free to bother the huge fiery blue bird. ;D))

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