59; dictated/action ; backdated to night as the snow begins to fall

[gottaknockhard]

( Gren )

[Choosing now to come back to the castle isn't Spike's brightest idea. He's spent the past week or two trying to remember all that ninja training just to avoid the castle's favorite holiday prank. Once he's back outside though, he decides to relax, and work his way through a cigarette while he debates on trekking back to town.

A chill in the air reminds him that he really should remember to bring a coat the next time he takes a smoke break. But when he stomps out his cigarette and a snowflake lands near his foot, he suddenly gets the urge to look around him. ... Lights in the sky.]

That can't be a good sign.

[Although it's legitimately troubling, Spike shrugs and snaps the journal closed as he turns back to the castle. (Too damn cold to stay out there tonight.) On his way up the stairs, he passes a harmless nutcracker innocently overturned on a step. Without stopping, he kicks it the rest of the way down.]


ooc: completely open for nutcracker nonsense, or any other kind!

Whoopsie-Daisy [ Dictated (filters) and Action]

[wishmadeinfire]

( Filter: Galadriel )

( Filter: Clow, Howl, or other mages that are NOT Felix )

[All of that done, Ashura decides to brave the wilds of the freezing Castle. It is not a fun excursion, but he does have responsibilities still, whether he wishes to hibernate in the warmth of his shared bed or not. So he wraps himself up in a fur-lined robe and begins to make his way (carefully) through the halls. He would have melted the ice as he went, but a) that just makes a mess, really and b) it just freezes right over again so why bother? It was lovely in its own way, though he appreciated it from afar and not in practice.

He's making his way through the halls, managing not to look like a marshmallow by some miracle of god, approaching the lobby to head outside when - 

That ONE stray patch of ice that's not like the rest. Somehow. Don't ask how. But it's there. 

Well, Ashura finds it, and lets out an undignified squawk as he slips and falls straight to his bottom, knocking a nearby table, and setting a nutcracker to falling down into the back of his hood (it was a tiny nutcracker). 

Today is not a good day to be a king.]

[ooc: open for planned and unplanned kisses!]

6th Song; Dictated [Accidental]

[losttrack]

[She hates all this snow and ice; it brings up thoughts of the magic that Simon was lost to. So Marceline sulks in her room for the morning, and is singing by the afternoon, unaware of the fact that he journal has fallen open to record every line.]

Marceline, is it just you and me in the wreckage of the world?
That must be so confusing for a little girl.
And I know you're going to need me here with you.
But I'm losing myself, and I'm afraid you're gonna lose me too.

This magic keeps me alive, but it's making me crazy,
And I need to save you, but who's going to save me?
Please forgive me for whatever I do,
When I don't remember you.

Marceline, I can feel myself slipping away.
I can't remember what it made me say.
But I remember that I saw you frown.
I swear it wasn't me, it was the crown.

This magic keeps me alive, but it's making me crazy.
And I need to save you, but who's going to save me?
Please forgive me for whatever I do,
When I don't remember you.
Please forgive me for whatever I do,
When I don't remember you.

La ah da da da da da da,
Da da da da da da,
Da da da da da da

(ooc| Song can be heard here!)

XLIV

[wilder]

[After waking up with Harmony and that entire mess, Zelos eventually left and returned to his own room to clean up. From there he saw that it was snowing...great. Not feeling like walking through the snow back to the city, he decided to visit his sister to spend the day with her.]

[Except when he got there? The door plate was empty, and any sign that it was ever once her room was gone. ]

[....]

[When it snows, it blizzards, it seems.]

[After a long while, he'll finally open up the journal and give a quick dictation in a practiced calm manner. ]

Seles Wilder's returned home.

[And that's all he feels like saying]

[OOC: sorry for the spam!]

004. dictated, open to action

[flightof]

Hmm...

With the cold weather now upon us, might anyone have any spare Warmer Potion? Or know where one may acquire material and mandragoras to make some?

[BECAUSE IT'S REALLY COLD WOW

For anyone that wants to interact with her in person for kisses or whatever, you can find her in shivering in the kitchen searching for turnys, in her gown and not her armor because HAHA WOW NO NOT WITHOUT WARMER FIRST WOW]

♛ 56

[ardor]

[Her spoken message is brief and to the point. It's clear she's not going to talk much about it.]

For those that knew him, Rookie's been sent home. Again.

( Zelos )

[Dictated]

[lightbranded]

 [Will is laughing as he turns around in circles in the courtyard and watches the snow come down.  Eventually he pulls out his journal and opens it long enough to share the good news, just in case someone in the castle hadn't noticed yet.]

It's snowing!  Isn't it marvelous?  This is exactly what I wanted for my birthday.

...Does anyone want to go sledding?

☠ 1

[assalto]

[ Pretend this is ludicrously loud. Like seriously. Fucking loud. For a chain-smoker, the guy has a m a z i n g lungs. ]

TEEEEEEEEENTH!

[Dictated/Open to Action]

[schrodingersghost]

 [For once Danny was more than happy to be a ghost with an ice core.  The colder the temperature got, the more comfortable he started to feel.  And not the slightest desire to put on a coat or any kind of warm clothing.  By the time the ice and snow started to get heavy in the evening, he was quite possibly the only person in the castle still walking around in a t-shirt and jeans.

Late in the evening he switches over to his ghost form and starts floating around the courtyard making ice sculptures.  After a few minutes of this he steps back from his artwork and looks at it critically.]

Okay, I have to say that I am kind of loving having ice powers right now.  Is this a bad time to gloat about it?

[ooc: Open for run ins any time during the day.  Just put a note whether you met him as a ghost or human]

 

017 Summons ❈ Action & Dictation ❈ Snowfall

[ninjainviolet]

[Isn't it a beautiful sight, residents of Paradisa? The snow is falling gently, covering everything from the castle to the surrounding area in a blanket of white and seeming silence. People bundled against the cold move quickly to get out of the "storm"--except for those few who decide they'd rather take this time and enjoy the cold, white stuff with snowmen, snowball fights, and the odd snow angel or two.

Including a certain blue-skinned lady who seems to be very much at home in freezing temperatures--although her idea of playing is to make the snow move in directions other than "down", building ice walls, and creating icicles to reflect the aurora's light.

People from a certain planet will recognize this lady and know she's probably not alone; and if they look (very hard), they'll find the one she's with tucked away in one of the corners of the castle's roof.

Sheena's sitting there with her journal on her lap when an idea occurs to her. Calling out to Celsius, she gives her instructions and sends her on her way. Counting, she then opens the journal and sends a message.]

( Hermits deserve at least some warning )

[ooc: Anyone's free to bother Sheena in person, or make comments about Celsius in their journal to get her attention. And yes, she's another one from that wacky planet that likes to sit on the roof. :D]

Room 237 was made infamous by the Shining

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley is distinctly unimpressed by the cooling temperatures and the falling snow. The Bentley's been frozen in and everywhere is cold, and so, he sounds distinctly unimpressed as he dictates into the journal]

Bugger this for a lark. I'm hibernating early. Someone wake me up when everything stops going into the deep freeze.

Those of you playing the game? Keep your tallies, I expect good results when I wake up.

ⅹⅵ┆with his tail between his legs

[shrugs_a_lot]

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