If only to see the sky again - Two [Written/Unfiltered]

[commandshumor]

[The hand writing is unique, a mix of jagged sharp lines and curling text as he writes. A hand unused to writing the typical English lettering, but learning fast.]

To whom so ever reads this...

I have been walking the border of the land, seeing what I can find out of this place on my own.

Daily hunger as a human feels has made the trip longer than I predicted and kept me away from the castle for need to stop at least once a day to rest.

Tedious.

I am now within sight of the castle. I admit sleeping in an actual bed for the first time in what seems awhile will be of great comfort.

-Commander

007 Summons ❈

[ninjainviolet]

[After the expedition, Sheena had opted to remain at the castle instead of returning to Lloyd's house for two reasons. One, she was just utterly exhausted and felt she wouldn't be able to make it; and two, she had taken Danny to the clinic where he had yet to wake up after his fall off one of the bird statues during the trip. At least he had been safe on one of the boats when the birds attacked.

Now, after yet another visit to check on the young man, Sheena's sitting in her room, journal open and brush in hand.]

[Filtered from First Gens and whoever would tell them anything.]

It's been a few days since we got back from the expedition, and now that I've gotten a lot of sleep and did some healing, I can write about it. First, let me just say I'm not too happy about the Dead Zone's affects on people. I mean, how can it be able to do that since people have different abilities? And it's not just people, is it? Machines don't work there, either.

I know the castle can take away people's memories, but does it read minds, too? It would be one way to learn how our powers work.

But, I guess enough of that. I'm back, and now it's time to get to work. The DeathMatch opened, right?

[She pauses before continuing her next set of messages with swift, neat strokes.]

( James Watson )

( Raine )

XXVIII.

[hellshaped]

[Today, Hellboy can be found just walking around the castle grounds, as is pretty normal for him. It's not really patrolling, but there's not a lot for him to do here -- so he likes to keep moving, and if he's simultaneously keeping an eye on things, that's okay too.]

( people who were on that detention loss the other day )

( Kalinda Sharma )

( Molotov Cocktease )

☼ 1

[athha]

[One fun fact about the castle is that is has an indoor pool. The thing is very spacious and well taken care of, though often unused for whatever reason. This is why it's an ideal spot for Paradisa to make things interesting. If anyone is around, they may notice a rogue journal laying open a few feet from the pool's edge with no one else in sight. At least not yet.

Then there's a raised voice full of authority with a sense of urgency to it.]

Kisaka, ready the Kusanagi for level one batt--

[The problem is, there's limited gravity on a spaceship. However, there's plenty in Paradisa, so going from one to the other, especially five feet above water, will inevitably involve falling of some sort. This sort involves a large splash and a loud scream until the later is cut off by water.]

Aaahh--

[There'll be lots of coughing later, too. The splash is big enough to soak the journal pages a decent amount as well. It may also pick up some flailing and splashing.

Thanks, Paradisa.]

((ooc; Opennnnn))

Second loss

[traken_master]

[The Master is stumbling around the castle--literally stumbling. You might not think the past and future of a floor would be so different from the present, but it can be. The Master is used to seeing the past, present, and future, all at once. Now, the present is...missing. He's lost one third of his vision and is disoriented. He's trying to get to the clinic, though he has little hope that they will be able to help him. He does, however, have his journal open and it seems to be functioning normally.]

Doctor? South? I require some assistance, if either of you are in the castle.

(☆) Act 1;

[magicalwright]

[ There's a rustling sound from the journal, followed by clattering and soft thumps. ] Magical panties, check. Hoops, cups, flags... check. ... Mr H-... [ silence ]

Ah! Mr Hat?! What... Where is he?! Maybe he's been hatnapped! [ Finally spotting the journal and flicking through it, the cogs slowly begin to turn. If she can hear/read what other people have done, then maybe they could hear/read her! ]

Help! Emergency! Kidnapped... And Hatnapped! Help!
[ And for added measure, here it is again, just written this time! ]
Help! Emergency! Kidnapped and Hatnapped! Help!

Oh, right, maybe I should give some personal information that'll help identify me!

My name is Trucy Wright and I'm a magician, from L.A. and... um... I have a lawyer, no wait two lawyers, so you better let me go! [ ): ]

❀ fifty-seven unicorn statues for my TIDE SLIDE!!

[iamdamnloyal]

[Do you hear the sound of rushing water? No, it's not meant to make you need to pee... it's meant to remind you that sometimes crazy things happen late at night in the castle! There's a sudsy handprint that comes to the edge of the journal.]

Sorry about the damp.... and the soapy, but everyone and I mean everyone needs to come to the ballroom right now.

Why? [She laughs.] Because Fred and I made a TIDE Slide.

If you don't know what it is, well then you definitely need to come down here.



(ooc: LOG IS HERE for the TIDE SLIDE!)

(no subject)

[secondchances]

Either Tim's mastered the maximum level in the How to Avoid Stephanie game, or he's gone back to Gotham. I'm guessing it's the latter. Thanks again to everyone who--well, you know. Back then.

On that note, it looks like Cassie's gone home again, too.

I was planning on going on about the importance of bringing deodorant when going on extended trips into the wilderness, especially when there's a lot of sweating involved, but I think I'll save that for another day. One closer to the next expedition. I don't think I'm the only one who noticed...

( Cesare )