[Dictated]

Sep. 27th, 2012 10:26 pm
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 [Takato's voice is a little more cheerful today.  He's still not back to his usual optimistic self.  Not yet.  But judging from the thump of closing of cupboards and the rattle of pans, at least he is finding something to do.]

I thought that making some bread might be nice today.  Back home I always helped Mom and Dad knead the dough when I was sad.  Or my friends came and baked with me.  It always made me feel better.

[A pause as he goes to open the cabinet under the counter.]

Would anyone w-

[And then he breaks off with a surprised yell as Edward waves at him from inside the cupboard.  There is a prolonged series of crashing sounds as the boy drops everything as he flails in surprise.]
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[Edward's laying in the middle of the lobby flailing her long limbs. She missed leaving with everyone on the expedition. That's what she gets for staying up for a few days fixing her scooter. So while everyone else is having fun exploring she's stuck in the castle and she's...]

Boooooooooooo~oooooooooooored!!


Edward wants to play a game. Does anyone want to play chess with Edward?

055 - Rain

Jul. 25th, 2012 04:39 pm
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[There's a lake. Where there's a lake there are frogs. Lots of frogs. Edward is currently trying to catch said frogs.

The problem is that they're faster than she expected. So, currently, she's hopping along behind one of them, trying desperately to catch the silly thing]


Ribbit ribbit hop hop!
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[Edward's been quite busy doing... uh... stuff... lately. It's quite exhausting, really. So she's decided to take a nap.

In the middle of the hallway.

Sure nope she's not in anyone's way]


((ooc: Feel free to spot her/trip over her in any hallway in the castle. Even if she's woken up she'll just pass out somewhere else eventually))
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[Edward is dancing down the seventh floor hallway in the castle with a cake balanced on her head. It may be a day late but, well, they were at camp. She twirls her way towards Spike's room singing at the top of her lungs]

Happy happy birthday to Spiii~iike
Happy happy birthday to Spiii~iike
Is it your birthday? Yes it is!
Cake and presents and balloooooooooooons

[She bursts through his door, grinning from ear to ear]

Happy Birthday Spiiiiiike!!
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[Edward found out some very interesting information today. Namely that Spike is supposed to be the counselor of their cabin and he's not, well, counseling... or doing much of anything for that matter. Clearly something needs to be done about this. She creeps up on his bunk, peering over the edge at him.]

Spiii~iiiiike.

[Hmmm. He's not moving. But he's breathing so it's obvious he's still alive. There's only one solution: She grins and hops up onto his bed, jumping up and down next to him]

Wakey wakey Spike Spike!

((ooc: Spike doesn't want to actually do anything as camp counselor so Edward has decided to take matters into her own hands and MAKE HIM. Feel free to spectate, try to help kick Spike's ass into gear or, you know, just bum around the cabin. whatevs. THREADJACKING ENCOURAGED!))

051 - Rush

Jun. 18th, 2012 02:28 pm
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[Edward's bored. This doesn't bode well for anyone. Today she's decided to try out her practical joking skills. So she's running up a random door in the castle and setting a nondescript looking can of mixed nuts outside. She knocks on said door and runs to hide behind the nearest convenient object (... or person... what?) and wait. If the occupant decides to open the can they will discover it does not contain nuts... but a couple of spring loaded cloth snakes ready to fly out at them.

WAT DO]

((ooc: OPEN! Feel free to hear a knock on your door or spot her ridiculous antics as she cavorts around the castle))
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[Edward's laying on the grass outside, goggles haphazardly shoved up on her head. Her computer all but forgotten at her feet. She saw the nameplate gone earlier today. She'd figured as much since she hadn't seen him around for a little while but it didn't make it hurt any less.

She sighs, watching the clouds drift by and thinking of her friend.]


Jet's gone... Ein's gone... Why is Disa-Disa sending Edward's friends home?
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[Look out Paradisans, Edward's on the loose! She's got her remote control helicopter out and is currently flying it around the castle, racing along behind it.

She giggles as she shoots foam darts at... YOU.

WAT DO?!]
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[there’s the sound of quiet muttering in the background, as the journal is opened] -- if you really think it would be of some use, I suppose it wouldn’t hurt. And York has done it on numerous … alright. Alright, then. Let’s.

[ahem] Good afternoon, everyone! I’m the Doctor …

And Edward is Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky the Fourth! We're doing a peesa!


P.S.A. As you all know, your fellow residents are all from a wide, amazing, marvellous variety of worlds, each with its own level of technology and its own culture … and each places a different emphasis on certain aspects of that culture. Yet there are some things which are fundamentally important across all dimensions, throughout time. Would you care to introduce today’s focal topic, Edward?

PSA? [Wasn't that what she just said? Silly Doctor. she giggles and her voice falls into a spooky vibrato] The wraaaath of maaaath!

[he chuckles] Yes. You see, mathematics are quite important … they’re the building blocks of life. They define the laws that keep the world moving: gravity, thermodynamics, motion, aerodynamics, relativity -- well, no, actually, technically, that’s more of a theory until the 68th century, when the Archcardinal Tim signed it into law. Not a bad fellow, really, if you ignore the chronic halitosis and the --

Doctoooooor. [She giggles again, sing-songing at him] Haaaalitosis-tosis isn't maaa~aaath!

Well, no. The cause of it’s chemical, though, and chemistry includes math. So I’m not terribly off-topic, now, am I?


Round about topsy turvy! Edward knows lots about math! Chemistry, too!

It’s quite useful, isn’t it! We could be here all night listing all the things that math’s involved in, but really, the point is how important it is. With the right application, we can create patterns that help us explain what Paradisa’s up to. We can create the programs that make CastleNet work …

Uh-huh! And computers aaaaaall started with binary! [She grins at Five] 1-0-1! Edward uses numbers aaaaall the time when Edward makes games or makes sure CastleNet is safe from naaaasty hackers and viruses. Data, data looooots of data! Megabytes, gigabytes, terabytes!!


Not only that, but mathematical computations are what run the TARDIS - and any of those laws I mentioned before can be harnessed to either create inventions, or form strategies that can help you find ways out of adversity. I could count the ways that math has had a hand in things I’ve done, but we’d be here all night -- and while I don’t really need all that much sleep myself -


[Edward yawns broadly.] Counting sheepy-sheep. [She shakes her head] Math is eeeeeverywhere! [To prove her point she starts opening doors and peeking in containers to find an example]

Yes, it certainly - no, no, don’t open that, bad idea. Try over there - certainly is. So I suppose the point we’re trying to make here is: don’t write off mathematics as just numbers on a page. You never know when they could end up being responsible for saving your life.


[She pauses, thinking]  Edward's calculations for space ship landings are still a liiiiiiiittle bit off.  [Shrugging she opens the door he'd suggested. A conure with a yellow head and green wings flew out, landing on her head with a cheerful hoot.] Jupe!!

…. Goodness, I didn’t even know he’d stowed away.   Been waiting for you a while, hasn't he?
[Five blinks, astonished.] … I suppose we’d better cut this little announcement short and find some birdseed, hmm? Until next time, everyone. Keep a sharp eye and a sharper mind. … Clearly, you never know what’ll turn up around here.
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[It's a beautiful spring day. The sun is shining. The birds are chirping... and Edward's outside racing around the lawn with a Spoink and Arshi, her eight legged sheep.]

Arshiii!! Edward missed you!!

[She races over and gives the (rather indifferent looking) sheep a big hug. Swinging herself up onto the creature's back she proceeds to ride him around, flailing her arms excitedly as the Spoink bounces along beside them.]

((ooc: Open as always.))
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[Edward wake up on the floor in the lobby, covered in peeps. She blinks a few times, staring at the ones on her chest before peering around at the army surrounding her. Huh. Well they don't look that scary... and they're not moving. And they're pretty colors! She grabs the closest one and shoves it in her mouth. Her eyes get wide when she realizes that not only are they not scary THEY'RE DELICIOUS.

Best. Invasion. EVER.

She hops up, scattering peeps everywhere and immediately starts racing around the first floor eating as many peeps as she can get her hands on.

Dear God, Paradisa. You gave the hyperactive child a never ending supply of sugar. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!?!]

((ooc: Open anywhere there are peeps. COME SEE EDWARD AT HER MOST SUGARED UP!))
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[The calm quiet afternoon in Paradisa is interrupted by an excited squeal. ... Not the typical response when someone wakes up having been turned into something else, but, well, Edward's not your typical girl.]

EDWARD'S A PONY!!

[She'd met a couple of the Ponies in the castle, but she never thought she'd be turned INTO one! Clearly this calls for some experimentation so she can get used to being on four feet hooves. So she's currently RACING around the castle and the surrounding grounds. Unfortunately, since she's not really used to turning and stopping this means she's skidding around corners and, occasionally, crashing into things... and probably people. Does anyone dare try to stop her?]

((ooc: LOSS START! Feel free to spot her anywhere inside or outside the castle!))
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[JUST WHEN YOU THOUGHT IT WAS SAFE TO GO BACK TO THE CASTLE!!

As everyone's slowly returning to the castle after the lobster-enduced evacuation, little do they know there's one lobster still standing. Well, slithering. It darts through the hallways and air ducts, searching for something. Perhaps even someONE. It makes its way down through the floors, darting around the stairwell. Finally it gets to the lobby and sees what it wants.

Anyone walking may see Edward passed out on a coffee table in the lobby. She looks for all the world like one of the lobsters' victims, though there isn't a bruise in sight. Her mysterious space creature detector (i.e. sensor and goggles) has fallen off to the side, forgotten. One hand dangles off the side of the table, her fingers gently brushing the floor.

The lobster sees it's chance. It races forward across the lobby toward it's helpless prey, hoping for one final meal. It gets closer and closer until it finally gets close enough to leap, lunging for her arm...

Edward doesn't even open her eyes as she reaches out and catches the thing in one hand. It squirms, helplessly trying to get away. The creature's desperate struggles are to no avail as she yawns and stuffs it into her mouth. She rubs her stomach and rolls over, sleepily muttering]


Mmm no thank you. Edward doesn't want seconds.

[And back to sleep she goes.]

((OOC: The small crazy child just ATE one of the things you've all been running from and/or trying to kill?! WAT DO?! Open for reactions... or just reaction faces. Whatever takes your fancy XD))
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[Edward hasn't seen her best friend in a while and she's so very excited to tell her about all the fun she had being able to fly for a day. Journals are boring. She races towards her room calling out]

Coooooooooooraliiiiiiiiiiiiiine!!

[No response? That's weird...]

Coraline?

[She skids to a halt in front of her door and her heart drops to her feet. The nameplate's gone. That could only mean... But... she could have moved, couldn't she?]

Coraline )

[It's no use. She plops down on the floor, sitting with her back against the door with a sigh]

Coraline went home...
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[The typing that had been carrying through the journal stops suddenly as Edward realizes what day it is. She slips her goggles up to the top of her head]

Oo-la-la. Two years.

[With that thought, she puts together a little game for CastleNet as her present to the castle.

That being done she decides to start her little spy mission to keep an eye on things at the castle now that York's not there. So she'll be going eeeeverywhere in the castle today, making sure nothing suspicious is happening!]

((OOC: Happy Paraversary to Edward! (And, yes, she's counting the 5 months she was in Paris, what of it? :P It's also my own belated Paraversary (I only missed it by, oh, two weeks... /facepalm. Open over the journal or DEARGODEVERYWHEREINTHECASTLE. Seriously. She can show up wherever the hell you want. Behind the couch, in a closet, behind a door, hanging from a pillar. If you name a place I will give you a grand entrance XD. She's known to get where she's not supposed to, so she might even show up in some poor resident's room if they're not careful.))
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[There’s a soft THUNK as the journal crashes to the floor followed by hysterical laughter. Edward swings the pool cue wildly as she rejoices in her win.]

Yaaaaaaaay!! [She dances around the table]

You just got lucky that time! I hereby challenge you to a rematch! [he stands up and puffs out his chest to appear all manly]

[Edward swings the cue around like a sword, brandishing it at him] Challeeeeeeeeeenge accepted!

[Gold lightly taps Edward’s cue with his own in acknowledgement] Get ready then, because I’m going to win this time!

Nooooo you’re noooot! [Edward cackles and whirls around the table, collecting the balls and racking them up for their next game.]

Ooh, then you’re in for a surprise! [as she resets the table, Gold digs out a coin] Heads or tails?

[She makes a show of thinking, tapping her chin with her finger and squinting her eyes. Clearly this is the most important decision she’s made all day] Heads!

[he flips, and it lands on Heads. He grumbles;] Heads... You may have gotten lucky again this time, but you are so going down!

[ooc: Gold, Edward]
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[It had been a long five months since Edward's been in Paradisa. Having taken time to learn the new layout and get back in touch with some friends, she's now ready to take on her next quest: to meet EVERYONE IN THE CASTLE! There were loooooots of new people, after all. So she's starting at the bottom and working her way up to all of the towers, knocking on each and every door. If there isn't an answer she opens the door and peeks inside with a mischievous grin to see what mysteries may lay within.]

Hello, hello, fellow visitors! Edward wants to meet yooouuuuu!!

((ooc: Dear god open to the entire castle. Up to you if you want to respond to her knocking, have her look in or just meet the kid prancing down the hallway))

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