XXIV

[wilder]

[Dictated from the kitchen that now has flickering lights and something in the microwave; an observer might notice he sounds a tiny bit nervous but overall? Way too calm for his message]

Hiii lovely ladies ♥ oh, and guys too I guess.

Eheh...so I was bored- even more bored than I usually am in this place- and I wound up in the kitchen. So I decided to see what happens when you shove one of those...mobile phone thingies into a microwave to see what happened. [Because that's such a rational normal line of thought]

And I thought at worst it would, just you know, destroy both the microwave and the phone. But it kinda...

[In the background, there is a loud demonic sounding roar from something that sounds like it's shut in a microwave]

...Unleashed a potentially ancient evil. Heh heh, oops my bad.

Don't worry, it's contained for now! Just...be careful when you come down to the kitchen today?

Okay, that's all I wanted to say! ♪

[OOC: Based on this. Mod approved! No one is allowed to be injured, but anything else is a go. Eventually the thing will fizzle out of existence on it's own. Open or over the journal]

10-Dictated

[jimfromit]

Saay I've got a fabulous idea whilst we're waiting for the next "crazy" thing to happen around here...a brain teaser!

Lets see which one of you brainiacs can solve this riddle the quickest.

For some I go fast
for others I'm slow.
To most people, I'm an obsession
relying on me is a well practiced lesson.

Go on...a little intellectual stimulation hurts nobody.

[He’s VERY bored and curious about the intellect of any castle residents he hasn't spoken to yet. It's open to people he has spoken to as well though.] 

049; dictated/action

[gottaknockhard]

[So while on this ridiculous loss, Spike spent most of the week hiding out in the one place that he was pretty sure wouldn't attract the company of weird dragon friends: Brock's cabin. It's a risk leaving his own body to wander around free, but considering how popular the little dragon was, he decided it couldn't be helped.

This was all going well, until another old friend decided to slip in unnoticed and make a grab for the food Spike had left out while he'd been trying to figure out what dragons ate. ...

... Half an hour and a surprisingly even-matched fight after, the raccoon is gone, the furniture is moderately singed or knocked over, and there's a burning journal in the middle of a scorched floor. Spike is breathing heavy when he finally smells the smoke coming from the pages. Jumping back, he takes off a couch cushion and beats the journal to a pulp until the fire goes out.]

-- that thing? I should have let it burn. [Heaving a heavy sigh, he collapses on the cushion and tries to catch his breath. Just not his week.]


ooc: Loss extended an extra day! The journal might have picked up most of that dragon vs raccoon fight. The end result is a burnt up journal page for everyone else... hopefully nothing important was on that one.

Tenth Time - Let's get WET, shall we? [action]

[losemycherry]

[Yamada is cooling off in the pool area, wearing a blue one-piece swimsuit. Her brain is fried from the heat wave, so right now she is lounging about at the side of the pool, practicing a series of sexy swimsuit poses she learned from magazines.]

[OOC: Open, as usual!]

01. [Action]

[fatherandsun]

[There is a very distressed blond in the lobby of the castle, calling loudly from a throat already hoarse from shouting. The last memory he has is of diving down an elevator shaft after Goku, who'd fallen after taking a blow for him while the two were running for their lives. Thinking he may have lost him for good, Konzen barely realizes he's no longer in Heaven. His mind is completely preoccupied with finding Goku. With saving him. How he himself survived the fall when he can't even remember landing is beyond him. He'll find out later. For now...

For now he had to find the hand he'd promised to never let go of.]

GOKU!! Geh... dammit, where is he...?! GOKU!!

➹.27

[ex_avenged224]

[Filtered away from First Gens, their allies, or anyone who would pass this information onto them.]

[The following is dictated in somewhat of a brusque, businesslike tone.]

Early last month, I suggested we come together to share the legends and fables of our own worlds in order to help us better understand one another and bond as a community.

For those of you interested, I have selected the cusp of summer for this meeting. I think we will find a clearing and have a campfire, so please dress appropriately. And have your stories ready; not everyone is expected to participate, but I do not want anyone suffering from stage fright and embarrassing themselves.

If you will tell a story, please give me your name.

[A pause.]

For those of you not interested: if you show up just to disrupt us, I'll forcibly eject you myself.

forget your troubles, come on, get happy

[atrophied]

[ To those who have a journal open, you'll hear a particular song being whistled before it stops to be followed by a downright perky "Good morning!" The whistling resumes shortly after. For those present in the clinic, you will hear that and see House…smiling.

Cheerfully.

Uh... ]