Twenty Nine Spoons {Dictated; forward dated to a more manageable hour}

[cyan_maid]

[There’s a soft chuckling on this side of the journal today.] I can’t believe it! I really can’t. Oh, gosh, I don’t suppose anyone can guess what I saw when I looked at the calendar today?

[Jane pauses, pretending to humor a guess.] I saw that I’ve been in the castle for a year. One whole year! And I don’t know why, but that is the funniest thing to me! I feel like I should be sad, or angry, but I’m just so…bowled over by it all!

I’ve gotten to see fairies and dinosaurs and talking animals and a million other things I never thought could be real! Impossibilities, impracticalities, paradoxes, the list goes on and on for miles! And yet, I still can’t help but be a bit skeptical now and again. One would think I would know better, but old habits are hard to break, as they say.

Hoo hoo! Perhaps I should celebrate! Though I don’t know how happy an occasion the anniversary of a veritable kidnapping could be.

( {Filtered to: Mr. Allen Walker} )

Thirty-Second House of Westeros ♛ Action

[songsandstories]

[She comes to in the clinic, finally awaking from what certainly did not feel like a dream. She is slow to move at first, mentally questioning her surroundings. This is not the Vale. This is not the room she's been given. Her first reaction is one of fear. Surely the Lords Declarant did not believe her, and she's been taken to the Lannisters.

But recognition dawns quickly enough. She knows this castle, and while she has never had need of the clinic, she has been here twice with Robb. This is not Westeros. It is the castle that took her, the castle she has forgotten about until now.

Sansa feels well enough, though her thoughts turn less from herself and more towards those she knows are here, Robb, Arya, and her mother. Those she needs to find first. It is Lady who nudges her soon enough, and the sight of the direwolf has her near tears once again. To have lived without her, to be reminded of what had happened, it takes a moment.

When she does get out of the clinic, she is mostly heading towards where her family's room are, hoping that they are still there. There's too much to really say over the journals. It is something she would rather check on in person.]

ooc: feel free to run into her in the clinic or after she gets out.

(no subject)

[unnaturalpause]

For those that knew her, Helen Magnus has returned home. Letters that were left behind have been sent to those that she left them for.

[That's a sigh and then he's writing in a filter.]

[Ashley Magnus]

I've found something while I was out walking, come over and I'l give it to you.

((ooc: A list of people Helen left letters for is here and James just used ghosts to deliver'em.))

cinquante-deux ° dictated

[signedlefthanded]

I feel like it's been awhile since I've had a day to just spend in the library, researching things mainly. [Especially like how to run a school-- or how to fix up a building. Or even how to teach a class. These are all pretty important things.]

So if we are needed, Sunny Baudelaire and myself will be found in the library for most of the day if we are needed or if anyone would care to join us. [Meaning VFD members are more than welcome.]

[Lemony]

This most expressly means you.

ooc: open to action as well!

Capture 9 | dictated;

[panicswitched]

[ it's a few hours after james' announcement that ashley finally makes her own. her voice is carefully controlled, not exactly cold, but lacking much of the warmth and teasing she normally has. ]

If anyone needs me, I'm going to be outside trying to see if I can pull up a few trees.

[ she's not even kidding about that. ]

[ later, she adds a filter against kids, people she knows can't take her in a fight, and people she thinks might try to stop her. ]

Okay so... I need someone who's not afraid of a good fight. Preferably someone who can take a few super-human hits and bounce back. Kinda need to get some of this energy out. So... anyone up for something?



[ ooc: if you're unsure about the filter, feel free to assume your character can see it. she's definitely not perfect at this. ]

second round :: written

[reengineered]

What are s'mores?

The number 244 means angels working with you to make a decision

[onlyanapple]

[Crowley hasn't used his journal since before the Event Horizon mess. He's still living in the Nines, giving South time to deal with everything, assuming she ever can. But he's begun to miss the contact of those he cares about. He's even missed just...talking to people.

He doesn't exactly feel like expressing this, so he'll settle for being vague and annoying instead. He offers no greeting, no explanation for his absence. Just straight to the point.]

You awaken a powerful goddess from an enchanted sleep, in gratitude for this, she offers you three gifts, telling you that you could take one, and one alone.

The first gift is immortality. The second is the ability to alter the past. The third gift is all the knowledge the universe holds.

Which one would you choose, and why?

( Casa de Guts )