written

[nukeoleptic]

hello paradisa!!
this is jade <3
my green pen is really hard to read on this journal paper so i am going to forgo it for now :(

i just had another question!
people who had powers back home-
what were they like?
what are they like here?
have you noticed any difference??

and i still have not figured out what my loss is .___.
any advice on pinpointing that would be super appreciated
thanks!!

Capture 5 | dictated; | dated to early afternoon

[panicswitched]

Okay so... I've been spending a little time outside my normal activities -- fyi I think it's a little impossible to burn this place down. [ because that's totally comforting, ashley. ]

So I was wondering something. How many of you actually cook? Do a lot of you guys just wish up your meals or raid the cabinets? I'm starting to think I might need to employ a good teacher or bribe someone to do my cooking for me. Or I could just hike out to town every time I want to eat.

Just wondering what the rest of you do. And I'm totally not in the kitchen right now, fyi.

[ she lies. she's totally in the kitchen. but she's not responsible for the charred remains of that plate of fries on the table.

...cough. ]

quarante-neuf ° dictated

[signedlefthanded]

So more and more people seem interested in a school, either teaching or learning-- some even both.

I'd like to try to open one up, but I am not entirely sure where we could. Does anyone know of a building? Perhaps five to ten rooms that can hold at least ten to fifteen people? We could schedule classes according to schedules, and if people wish to take or teach something, then they can sign up. With everyone coming in and out, we could do classes in perhaps a five week rotation.

[These are just thoughts she's had on the subject.]

And if any very furtive denizens have thoughts on the matter, I could use any and all help. [A call to any VFD members that Lemony may or may not have recruited.]

There are 243 Earth days to one Venetian day

[onlyanapple]

[Today, Crowley is setting up tables and chairs in the Nines. He's already waved his hand, with a thought clearing away the dust of the place. It had been a while since he'd been here, but he knew Barney would approve of its use today. Crowley opens his journal to dictate into it]

So, people. I've got an activity for you all. It's a game, one we haven't played here in Paradisa for some time. It's called Never Have I Ever. The way you play is simple. People gather in a place with lots of alcohol. Someone states something that is true about themselves, that they haven't done, such as "Never Have I Ever got drunk and passed out' and so on. Those playing who have done such a thing, have to take a shot. Then you move onto another player and the game repeats until everyone is hammered or bored.

So if you feel like playing, do come to the Nines bar, room 722. I'll even be nice and have soda for the younger players. But if they come out of this mentally scarred that's their own problem.

[[OOC: This is a total open post for characters to mingle and play. Make your own statements, react to others, have fun and make some new CR! Or learn some things about old CR]]

xxxviii λ social

[assassino]

( Cesare Borgia )

( Stephanie Brown )

----- Public but filtered from Lana -----

[Drunk from I've Never? Definitely.]

I've never fucked a princess.

But I'm still young.

[A laugh...]