Oct. 19th, 2013


Oct. 19th, 2013 03:21 pm
hasmommyissues: (The scottish winds blowing)
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[ It is worth noting at this time that Silva has actually moved onto the castle premises. The safehouse was boring him, and with a few more of M's security team being sent him by the castle it was probably as good a time as any to move back to his room for the first time since he arrived.

Besides everybody else was too busy cleaning up after the "Gentleman" fiasco to notice him.]

You boys and girls weren't kidding when you claim anything can happen here. Not that there was much room for doubt, but sometimes hearing about something just doesn't do it as much justice when you experience it first hand. Although I must say I prefer being a young student at that school over a mute extra in a horror story.

Tell me...do any of you have any favourite adventures during your time here?

[ Filtered to both Bond and M.]

You've been suspicously quiet as of late James...you too mother.

I do hope nothing bad has happened...you know how much I fret over the both of you.


Oct. 19th, 2013 05:01 pm
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 Ah, hullo?

[Will sounded more than a little confused.]

Don't suppose anyone could tell me what day it is.  I think I have missed some things.

Lady Galadriel?  This is one of your rooms, isn't it?
shortishandbossy: (unless yo)
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Beanpole )

People's allergies are going haywire from the change of seasons. Try to aim away from the journals when you sneeze, pretty sure everyone'll appreciate that. And drink some hot tea.

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[Zoey was shocked, surprised and most of all confused at her surroundings. The last thing she remembered was that she was in a Pokemon Center and then suddenly outside a castle. She wasn't exactly happy, but neither was she really angry. She gives a sigh as her Glameow looked for signs of trouble.]

If anyone can read this? My name is Zoey a Pokemon Coordinator, and I would like some information. Where am I? And how did I get here?

rule #2

Oct. 19th, 2013 08:15 pm
scaler: ('cause the river can't know;)
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Alright. Time for us to have a talk.

[She doesn't pay terribly close attention to the journal most days. She scans it, pipes up when she feels like it, but talking to people through a book like it's old-school video chat is a bit more than her patience can tolerate.]

So it's been-- eh, round it up to two months. And hey, I'd seen my fair share of weird shit even before I made it here, there's not a lot you can do to surprise me these days.

But is this how it usually goes? Something dramatic happens, you band together to fight it off, the dead come back, and then business as usual?

Not saying it's a bad strategy. [Though she also wouldn't necessarily call it a 'strategy.'] Just want to make sure so I can make my own plans.

[There's a whisper of books being shut in the background. She's stacking them in her backpack, tucking them out of sight.]

Also, is this library supposed to be organized? Because I'm sure not seeing it.
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[Look, here's Brock's deep and manly voice. Despite... everything... he sounds pretty damn blasé, as per usual.]

I'm back, by the way. Don't make a big deal about it. I've been back for awhile but I'm, uh, really busy, so.

[Busy dealing with his wife.......]

Anyway, I haven't made it back to the cabin yet, but please tell me somebody did me a solid and like... cleaned up.


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