Aug. 2nd, 2012
Dictated / Action
Aug. 2nd, 2012 09:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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[ For a few minutes, Lucy sits at her table in her room, staring at the papers in front of her. She didn't know how long it was she'd been staring at it, pen in hand, but was that really that important? Writer's block -sucks. But as often as she writes about her adventures with Fairy Tail, HOW IN THE HELL WAS SHE GOING TO WRITE ABOUT this?
She can't. She just can't. She balls up the papers, shredding them into tiny pieces and tosses them into a trash can, huffy, face flushed. Then she grabs the book given to her when she arrived in Paradisa. ]
N-Ne - guys um... tell me... that sort of thing, what happened all of last week... I don't for a second believe any of that was real but...I --
It... doesn't happen a lot, right?
[ Action! ]
[ Maybe... getting some fresh air will help clear her head. As embarrassing as it was to admit, the bed felt curiously empty and cold when it was just her. Oh god did she get used to sleeping with Natsu? ... ohgod what is her life?
Either way, Lucy would be found outside the castle (or in the castle wandering the halls like a lost soul on her way outside), doing her level best to NOT think about the last week. Or any feels attached to it. fkjl;agha STUPID CASTLE. She'd kick you but she'd only hurt her foot.Not that it stopped her. YES A WALK IS JUST WHAT THE DOCTOR ORDERED. ]
[ For a few minutes, Lucy sits at her table in her room, staring at the papers in front of her. She didn't know how long it was she'd been staring at it, pen in hand, but was that really that important? Writer's block -sucks. But as often as she writes about her adventures with Fairy Tail, HOW IN THE HELL WAS SHE GOING TO WRITE ABOUT this?
She can't. She just can't. She balls up the papers, shredding them into tiny pieces and tosses them into a trash can, huffy, face flushed. Then she grabs the book given to her when she arrived in Paradisa. ]
N-Ne - guys um... tell me... that sort of thing, what happened all of last week... I don't for a second believe any of that was real but...I --
It... doesn't happen a lot, right?
[ Action! ]
[ Maybe... getting some fresh air will help clear her head. As embarrassing as it was to admit, the bed felt curiously empty and cold when it was just her. Oh god did she get used to sleeping with Natsu? ... ohgod what is her life?
Either way, Lucy would be found outside the castle (or in the castle wandering the halls like a lost soul on her way outside), doing her level best to NOT think about the last week. Or any feels attached to it. fkjl;agha STUPID CASTLE. She'd kick you but she'd only hurt her foot.
All a matter of perspective
Aug. 2nd, 2012 12:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Percy is doing laps in the pool. After a few he pulls up to sit on the edge. He pushes his wet hair out of his face]
It's not so bad... And probably not at all what Ella meant.
You know, it's been nice just hanging out. But I really want to get out and go exploring again.
It's not so bad... And probably not at all what Ella meant.
You know, it's been nice just hanging out. But I really want to get out and go exploring again.
audio / action
Aug. 2nd, 2012 01:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Anyone know how the fuck to make a midget skunk stop following you around?
[ Agito is walking through the lobby and heading to his room on the third floor, baby skunk following him the whole way. it would cry if he went too fast/far and make him feel all the guilt, so he's stuck going at a fairly slow pace. ]
Oh, and the Migratory Slut is here now. You guys would probably know her as 'Simca' or 'that bitch who thinks lingerie is appropriate to wear in public'. She's from my world so I figured a warning would be fair - she's fucking crazy.
And if you mess with her I'll have to carve my Road in your flesh, and make it rain with your blood. So don't, because I have better things to do.
[ Agito is walking through the lobby and heading to his room on the third floor, baby skunk following him the whole way. it would cry if he went too fast/far and make him feel all the guilt, so he's stuck going at a fairly slow pace. ]
Oh, and the Migratory Slut is here now. You guys would probably know her as 'Simca' or 'that bitch who thinks lingerie is appropriate to wear in public'. She's from my world so I figured a warning would be fair - she's fucking crazy.
And if you mess with her I'll have to carve my Road in your flesh, and make it rain with your blood. So don't, because I have better things to do.
fifty-fourth labyrinth
Aug. 2nd, 2012 05:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Felix sits on the patio of his favorite cafe in town, thoughfully tapping a caiso against the tabletop, his journal nearby.
It had taken a few days for Felix to sort through everything that had happened the week previous. He'd never really had any proper family - at least none that he grew up with. It had been so strange to have a childhood at all, that wasn't filled with pain and death. Not that what he had believed to be true was entirely blemish-free.
Even more strange, like a niggling ache, was the absolute absence of Mildmay in his memories, as if his real brother were too much trouble for the castle to work in. And the ones he'd been given instead...
He liked Howl and Clow - was still curious to know about them and their magic - but he couldn't be sure what they remembered or how they'd react, and while everything he'd recalled had been false, it had been close enough to the truth in places to make him worry. So...damage control...]
( Howl and Clow )
.....
I believe I have greater sympathy for those of you who have been forced to live other lives in other worlds. Is anyone else having difficulty keeping it all straight in your mind? Do you think it will fade away at some point, like a dream?
((ooc: open for town action too!))
It had taken a few days for Felix to sort through everything that had happened the week previous. He'd never really had any proper family - at least none that he grew up with. It had been so strange to have a childhood at all, that wasn't filled with pain and death. Not that what he had believed to be true was entirely blemish-free.
Even more strange, like a niggling ache, was the absolute absence of Mildmay in his memories, as if his real brother were too much trouble for the castle to work in. And the ones he'd been given instead...
He liked Howl and Clow - was still curious to know about them and their magic - but he couldn't be sure what they remembered or how they'd react, and while everything he'd recalled had been false, it had been close enough to the truth in places to make him worry. So...damage control...]
( Howl and Clow )
.....
I believe I have greater sympathy for those of you who have been forced to live other lives in other worlds. Is anyone else having difficulty keeping it all straight in your mind? Do you think it will fade away at some point, like a dream?
((ooc: open for town action too!))
second quack [ dictated ]
Aug. 2nd, 2012 08:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ Prim's not one hundred precent sure what she's dictating this. She doesn't really know who to talk to, and this isn't something she believes she can tell Katniss (even if she knows that she might see it). But after coming back from the 'reunion' this has been on Prim's mind, and she's confused.
And she needs to talk about it - or at least talk aloud ]
I don't know what to believe. Or what it means. I know it changes memories. [ Quietly: ] It happened to Katniss. But it changed everything.
Everything felt real. How could it make me forget everything? Make everyone forget. [ The Games hadn't existed. Her parents hadn't existed. The parents that she loved, the home that was theres, the life that they'd had...
Things had actually felt good. It wasn't to say that Prim wasn't happy at home - even with the fear, the conditions and the Games she was happy - Katniss, her mother, and her friends made that happen. But this was a different kind of happiness ]
I don't want to forget them. I love my parents, and Katniss... she's always been there. [ She was still, even with the castle's meddling, but it wasn't entirely the same - not that she knew two versions ]
[ Pause. Pause ]
I want to go home.
And she needs to talk about it - or at least talk aloud ]
I don't know what to believe. Or what it means. I know it changes memories. [ Quietly: ] It happened to Katniss. But it changed everything.
Everything felt real. How could it make me forget everything? Make everyone forget. [ The Games hadn't existed. Her parents hadn't existed. The parents that she loved, the home that was theres, the life that they'd had...
Things had actually felt good. It wasn't to say that Prim wasn't happy at home - even with the fear, the conditions and the Games she was happy - Katniss, her mother, and her friends made that happen. But this was a different kind of happiness ]
I don't want to forget them. I love my parents, and Katniss... she's always been there. [ She was still, even with the castle's meddling, but it wasn't entirely the same - not that she knew two versions ]
[ Pause. Pause ]
I want to go home.
Scroll Thirty Seven
Aug. 2nd, 2012 10:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Spike has taken a rare day off from organising the library to sit in the games room. As he plays his Most Favourite Game Ever, he dictates into the journal]
AHAHA! Didn't expect me to bring out my trusty fire extinguisher, did you?! That'll teach you to shuffle around the toy store! Back from where you came from, undead scum!
[Oh right, he was speaking to people]
So hey, I figured we could all use a break, so I've set up a few games in the games room for anypony who wants to kick back and relax a little. You can even challenge me on Zombies in the Mall, but I warn you, I am a master at this.
AWWWW YEAH RIDE ON LAWNMOWER, YOU'RE DOOMED NOW!!
AHAHA! Didn't expect me to bring out my trusty fire extinguisher, did you?! That'll teach you to shuffle around the toy store! Back from where you came from, undead scum!
[Oh right, he was speaking to people]
So hey, I figured we could all use a break, so I've set up a few games in the games room for anypony who wants to kick back and relax a little. You can even challenge me on Zombies in the Mall, but I warn you, I am a master at this.
AWWWW YEAH RIDE ON LAWNMOWER, YOU'RE DOOMED NOW!!
042 red letters
Aug. 2nd, 2012 11:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Words are slowly and deliberately written into the journal in deep red ink]
brought together
like minds bonding
creating
secrets shared in the dead of night
friendship blossoming like flowers in a cave
beauty forced through the cracks of a harsh reality
each one treasured
nurtured
loved
only to be snatched away
one by one
stolen in the dead of night
leaving only memories
and a resounding reminder as the prison bars rattle
brought together
like minds bonding
creating
secrets shared in the dead of night
friendship blossoming like flowers in a cave
beauty forced through the cracks of a harsh reality
each one treasured
nurtured
loved
only to be snatched away
one by one
stolen in the dead of night
leaving only memories
and a resounding reminder as the prison bars rattle