17-Written (All the fun of the fair.)

[jimfromit]

Bravo Paradisa...You couldn't think of a more basic, ordinary and above all else clichéd way to try and make up for all the bad things you’ve done to us over the months?

Just stick us all in front of a lot of flashing lights and loud noises and we'll be a lot more amicable towards you eh?...Bah I'm almost insulted.

 
[Of course his words might be considered more sincere if it wasn't for the fact he's casually eating popcorn out a bag and waiting in a queue for the Ferris wheel.]

09 نه نفر

[antichauffeur]

[Hesam is walking around outside, journal in hand. He's trying to fight the bad mood off without very much luck. Somebody isn't dealing with his self-imposed no-alcohol rule]

What's with the Carnival?

Last time I was at one, it didn't exactly turn out so well.

Second Gate

[forsometimenow]

I had no idea so many things could be fried. I mean, I've been to fairs before, but I must have somehow missed this trend.

It's fascinating in a... turns-my-stomach kind of way.

[dictation/action]

[knight_2000]

[Morning routines had gone reasonably well, considering there was a first time for... everything. But now it was time to get down to business, and it was important. Kitt picked up the journal, eyeing it dubiously before flipping it open and beginning to speak]

I suppose this thing is working. [He clears his throat] So. Yes. I have a question. Perhaps several.

How, exactly, do you humans cope with sleeping? What a horrifying experience. Absolutely awful. The loss of environmental awareness, the exposure and vulnerability of being offlined - and you do this on a daily basis! Voluntarily, sometimes! And I'm led to believe that some of you might actually enjoy such a thing? I can scarcely believe it. It may be necessary, but that doesn't mean I have to like it.

[A pause, and the sound of pacing]

While I have your attention, can anyone tell me how to get out of here and get back home? Any suggestions would be helpful. This experiment has gone on for long enough, and I'm quite ready to return to my normal form now.

The Carnival! (DAY TWO)

[friedeverything]

[Today, the rides are open all day and all the fried food anyone could possibly want. Besides the general buzzing and whirring of the carnival itself, there's no music playing. So have a nice break from the eclectic selection until tonight! Around the set-up small flyers can be seen bearing the following inscription:]

KARAOKE COMPETITION
8 PM CENTER STAGE
FEATURING

MABLE PINES
WHEATLEY
GLADOS
NORA DINIRO
MORIARTY
CONAN ENDOGAWA
LUCY HEARTFILIA
NATSU DRAGNEEL
TENMA
KUGA NATSUKI
CAPTAIN MARIKA KATO



(ooc: As before, I'll set up a section for the karaoke, but other than that, it's freestyle!)

[DAY TWO -OOC DAY ONE DAY ONE - OOC ORIGINAL POST]

S1E2 [dictated]

[asseenontv]

[Shatterstar sounds a little breathless, and very excited. The noise of the fair is clear in the background when he speaks]

The Gravitron is more exhilarating than the amusement park advertisements make it seem - almost as good as a fight! I'll have to remember to take Rictor when I see him again. [because damnit that's always a 'when', not an 'if' in his mind]

Though... the vaguely transparent man running the shooting game seemed a little upset when I won on the first try. Is there some custom around those I'm not familiar with?

[And yes, he has spent the day riding ALL THE RIDES, some multiple times in a row, being utter hax at any game involving physical prowness, and winning a bunch of cute stuffed toys in the process, which he is carrying around with him, because. Action welcome!]

♛ 54

[ardor]

[Kallen's on the roof, watching people down below as she eats her lunch. Mid sandwich bite, something occurs to her, so she opens the journal and speaks into it with a casual tone.]

I just realized that my two year mark in this place was a few days ago. It's weird to think that much time's gone by already, but things seem to go by either quickly or slowly here. I still haven't found a happy medium, if one exists. Maybe I'm fooling myself with that.

[She exhales and takes another bite of sandwich before pausing to filter.]

( Castle Residents With a Stay Over Two Years )

((ooc: backdated to around noon. filter time does not have to be consecutive))

ᴛʜɪʀᴛᴇᴇɴ

[confidente]

Sorry I haven't been around much recently. [ For those who care. ] I had some things I needed to figure out.

So... there's a carnival in town? That's a nice surprise. [ He can't help but sound a little unsure because really, with their luck it is likely to end terribly. Godzilla is likely to attack or something equally ridiculous. ]

I'm half tempted to pig out on fairy floss.

[Dictated]

[sawyourwolfjunk]

Guess who has a roommate?

[The tone is somewhat dry as she gets over the shock of going back to her room and noticing the additional name on the placard. It was solidified when she opened the door and found two beds, along with a 'privacy' slider as well. Wonderful.]

And now I'm going to have to look for actual work, because I'll be damned if I'm going to let this place suck my brains out over wishes. I like my brains where they are. They work better that way.

So, yeah. Work. I don't do windows. Or heavy lifting. Or porn.

Treasure 016 | Dictated & Action | (Backdated to the evenning of the 17th because of timezones)

[youhavebeenflynned]

[Harry had heard about the carnival. He wasn't one much for carnivals nowadays. Why should he? he was mostly traveling around, he didn't have a family and oh yeah he was and adult. Also with the carnival being castle induced he was rather reculant to go there, not knowing what the castle might do. However on the evening he was of that day he noticed that his journal was gone. he always had it somewhere close to the bed but it wasn't where he put it. At first he thought that he had misplaced it somewhere but after going through his room three times he was having a bad feeling about it. He was used to people stealing from each other, after all it was a part of his line of work, but the journal was quite important for him so he kept it somewhere safe. he wasn't using it as much as Nate but he did some notes in it. He figured that the best way of solving it was to ask if someone had seen it, without revealing what was in it of course. He clear his throat before he speaks.]

Have anyone seen a leather journal of mine? I seem to have misplaced it.

(OOC: Feel free to tell him where the journal is (even though I'm late))

🌀 003 | dictated/action for the carnival grounds

[gumthief]

[all of Troo's worries about her loss are being put on the back burner for now, because motherfucking carnival bitches]

[she's gone on every ride at least three times, sampled every food item, and is now doing her best to win one of every game prize available-- she's been parked in front of the same game booth for a while now (ignoring any line that might be forming behind her, so have fun with that), heckling the ghost that's running it]

Aw, come on! Give me a challenge, why don't ya! Amp it up before I win every prize you've got.

[she says this as if winning every prize they've got isn't her exact plan to begin with]

[hint: it absolutely is]

( Henry Mills )