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Princess of the Crystal ([personal profile] boushi) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-05-01 10:20 pm
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NIGHT...

[Well that was a weird day, wasn't it! Really castle? Princess dresses? Ugh.

There's something even stranger about tonight though. Yet you can't seem to put your finger on it... what could it be?]



(ooc: please wait for sections to go up! SECTIONS ARE UP
FALLING ASLEEP | MERMAIDS)
hulloeverything: ([FT] Right. This isn't fun anymore.)

[personal profile] hulloeverything 2012-05-02 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[These skirts were NOT making anything easy. He gave up on tinkering and is in the TARDIS kitchen making something to eat. Without even realizing he's doing it, he softly sings to himself as he picks up up a little of this and a little of that to make a nice meal for himself and River.

Twirling around, he snags something from the fruit bowl and takes a big bite without even looking at it. He chews once before retching and spitting the bite across the room]


Oh ICK. A pear?! [He looks at the offending fruit in his hand. Suddenly he starts to sway, vision tunneling as exhaustion starts to overcome him]

Oh no... [Opening his mouth to call for River, his knees give out and he falls to the floor fast asleep.]
disciplines: (pic#)

[personal profile] disciplines 2012-05-02 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
[It's been a long and embarrassing day. How dare you put Alleyne in more clothes than normal, castle. She'll have you defeated yet.

She's by her table, Galadriel having insisted on brushing her hair to help her keep distracted from all this. Alleyne's long, light golden locks shined in the bit of moonlight that crept in, making her feel oddly relaxed and sleepy.

She tried to stifle a yawn but found herself failing. Had all this been that exhausting?]


I'm sorry...I'm gonna sleep now. Help yourself to the bed.

[Before she could say goodnight, she finds herself yawning again and pressing her face against her arms on the tableside, snoring lightly already, eyes closed. Her two monkeys follow suit, not because they're princesses or anything, but because they're just lazy.

At least she looks pretty peaceful as she saws logs.]
inafadingcrown: (maternal)

[personal profile] inafadingcrown 2012-05-02 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Help herself to the bed, nothing. She's going to go back to her own room to sleep. But before she does, she'd just going to relocate Alleyne to the bed and tuck her in.

Goodnight, pseudo-granddaughter.]
wheatdos: (Wheatley: @0@.)

[personal profile] wheatdos 2012-05-02 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[This is something that was far too much for him to handle, but even then, the scientist WAS a scientist, and he would have to do science whether he was in a dress or not... or else he would get the itch again. However, since Maya seemed to know how to get into his room... maybe it was a good idea to clean it up.

Just a little.

After all, it'd be unfortunate if she knocked over a big vial of neurotoxin or noxious acid all over herself. Cant have that happening to test subjects... Oh, he meant lab partners. He'd kick a few of the boxes of old androids under his table and shove them back where no one could see them. He'd also put the unused test tubes and beakers away. He'd ALSO hide those really inhumane testing lab reports from Maya so she didn't think he was going to subject the citizens of paradisa into some really freaky test. Which he wouldn't...

Anyway, he cleared off the place, but upon cleaning, he'd notice something. A syringe. Oh. Did he forget to put that away. Stumbling over back in his big crazy poofy dress, he'd go to pick up the syringe, but he'd accidentally prick his finger as he reached for it. How did he even MANAGE THAT. Staring at the syringe, he had NO idea what was in it. What? Wheatley panicked slightly as he looked at his finger. It could be anything. A disease, some sort of poison, NEUROTOXIN? He really had too much of that neurotoxin lying around.]

"Ok-okay Wheatley. Don't panic... Do not panic... Don't... AHHJGJ..."

[He panicked. Before he even had the chance to make it to one of his other desks, he passed out onto the floor, into a sleep.]
direwolfbastard: (seriously?)

[personal profile] direwolfbastard 2012-05-02 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Despite being in a big, foofy dress, Jon has tried his best to act as though everything was normal. Unfortunately for him, fate has other plans. He's currently sharpening Longclaw, an act which often helps to keep him calm and gather his thoughts, when he accidentally nicks himself on the blade. Cursing, he sucks at his finger, as Longclaw is horrendously sharp, he's lucky he didn't do more than nick himself. That's when he starts to feel it, an odd sleepiness fall over him.]

No...NO!

[And he falls over, unconscious, his sword falling away from him.]
doublethefun: (nightmare night)

[personal profile] doublethefun 2012-05-02 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[as evening approached, she started to feel more and more tired. Which, she reminded her muddled mind, was extremely odd. She was always more active during the night and - oh goodness, she tried to stifle a large yawn to no avail. Maybe, maybe it's because she's been staying up during the day lately, but it has never quite affected her like this before.

She groaned and shook herself before slowly getting back onto her hooves. A bit of tea might help, or even a quick flyover around the castle. Either way, she started to take a step towards low table with the tea set and...tripped on that long trailing dress, sending her towards the floor and her piles of notes.]


...Ponyfeathers. [blink. Is that a papercut on her muzzle?

...

...Well, whatever it was, too late. There is now a sleeping pony princess curled up on the floor of her room.]
wilder: (wink smile)

[personal profile] wilder 2012-05-02 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Zelos was in the pool still, trying to figure out HOW to sleep as a mermaid. When he hears that voice, he'll look up. On one hand, so not liking being called soulless and this is just eerie]

[Buuut he'll still smile at her]


Hello there, hunny! ♥
Edited 2012-05-02 04:57 (UTC)
wilder: (thinking...)

[personal profile] wilder 2012-05-02 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
A deal?

[...]

What sort of deal we talking about here?

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hard_talker: ((MH) oh COME ON)

[personal profile] hard_talker 2012-05-02 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Mark had a Walkman perched on the edge of the tub, and a couple of towels wadded up behind his head. this was ... pretty much the best way he could figure to try and fall asleep, and it sucked.

aside from the fact that he had the most uncomfortable bed ever, the castle had decided to troll him by making this the only song he could listen to in his headphones. pretty? yes. OBNOXIOUS AS HELL in terms of context? definitely.

it doesn't make him any less annoyed at having his sleep attempts interrupted, though. starting, he sits bolt upright, towels and headphones both falling into the water]


What th-- Shit! ... Hey! What the fuck gives?!
hard_talker: ((HHH) Nora - on the air)

[personal profile] hard_talker 2012-05-02 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Why the hell should I watch myself if you're gonna stand there and talk to me like I'm a piece of shit? [he sneers, fishing the headphones up out of the tub and hanging them over the edge]

And I'm not soulless either. What the fuck. ... NORA, GET MY NINE-IRON, THERE'S A CRAZY BITCH IN THE BATHROOM.
eat_me_beat_me: (No. You. Didn't.)

[personal profile] eat_me_beat_me 2012-05-02 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
[What the fuck, can't she get a decent night's sleep in this place anymore?!

Hearing his shouting, she throws the blankets off and leaps out of bed. Grabbing Mark's trusty Nine-Iron, she rushes for the bathroom.]


Jesus fucking Christ what is it with you and crazy bitches showing up in your room?!

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takethat: Phoenix as he usually appears--bright eyes, happy smile. (unamused)

[personal profile] takethat 2012-05-02 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Phoenix has been stewing in Edgeworth's bathtub for hours now, miserable and bored with only a book he'd wished up to keep him company after Edgeworth went to bed. At the sound of this new voice, he looks up from said book and glares.]

I am not soulless.
takethat: Phoenix as he usually appears--bright eyes, happy smile. (sigh puff)

[personal profile] takethat 2012-05-02 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, if she sounds that insane, he'd best not argue on the souls of mermaids with her.]

What... "deal"?

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gunslinger: (who can smell fear)

[personal profile] gunslinger 2012-05-02 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ What the... Okay he's not very shocked finding Himari all decked out in some weird outfit, under the circumstances. But her expression and words are VERY MEAN. ]

Himari?! Did you lose your memory or something? Because anything short of that and I'll have to pay you back for that comment.
gunslinger: (like a hunter)

[personal profile] gunslinger 2012-05-02 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
...Damn straight you're not.

[ At least now right now. What a bummer. He's bummed. And even more cranky now. ]

So are you just going to waste my time or say what you've got to say?

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noblefive: (saywha)

MERMAIDS

[personal profile] noblefive 2012-05-02 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
You just wait 'til I get my hands on you. I'll show you soulless.

[Someone's not very happy.]
noblefive: (saywha)

[personal profile] noblefive 2012-05-05 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Do I look like a maid to you?!