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Dec. 11th, 2009
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Dec. 11th, 2009 02:16 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
unanswering.livejournal.com[Well, now, Echo has somehow extracted herself from Vincent's bedroom after a most interesting experience on the elevator and subsequent nap-time. After exploring the castle fully (and idk how much time has passed since then, days?), she finds herself without orders, and is now perched upon the armrest of a couch with her journal, observing the on-goings and occasionally taking notes.
Oh, who am I kidding. She's just taking down notes on everything in sight. This is how her journal entry goes:]
( The sound of the slap generally echoes through the lobby at the rate of 70 decibels per second, for the duration of three seconds. )
[A pause in the scribblings. She seems to be considering something.]
This appears to be a festival designed to celebrate the polygamy between individuals. Interesting.
[ooc: Echo!commentary is a go. Feel free to come and bug her, or to just respond through the journal. Unplanned kisses are awesome too. /o/]
Oh, who am I kidding. She's just taking down notes on everything in sight. This is how her journal entry goes:]
( The sound of the slap generally echoes through the lobby at the rate of 70 decibels per second, for the duration of three seconds. )
[A pause in the scribblings. She seems to be considering something.]
This appears to be a festival designed to celebrate the polygamy between individuals. Interesting.
[ooc: Echo!commentary is a go. Feel free to come and bug her, or to just respond through the journal. Unplanned kisses are awesome too. /o/]
third letter
Dec. 11th, 2009 02:41 amikurademo.livejournal.com[Michiru, an elusive resident, is out and about tonight. Sort of. She hasn't been paying much attention to the journals, but getting the hang of the way the castle works. She wears a fluffy green dress and has her hair down, a tiny holly hairclip keeping some of her bangs out of her face. And she's busy.
Michi scoops an assortment of cookies into pretty cellophane treat bags and ties them with teeny golden bells. When she's finished with each, she tucks them into a basket hanging on her arm.
She seems to have no end to this, considering the castle's cookies go on forever. Help yourself to a cookie or a kiss, it's your choice.]
O' Christmas Tree, O' Christmas Tree... na na na na, la la la...
((ooc: She's actually singing "Mominoki" (fir tree), but hey, the journals translate all.))
Michi scoops an assortment of cookies into pretty cellophane treat bags and ties them with teeny golden bells. When she's finished with each, she tucks them into a basket hanging on her arm.
She seems to have no end to this, considering the castle's cookies go on forever. Help yourself to a cookie or a kiss, it's your choice.]
O' Christmas Tree, O' Christmas Tree... na na na na, la la la...
((ooc: She's actually singing "Mominoki" (fir tree), but hey, the journals translate all.))
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heirdom[you can hear Christmas specials in the background :')]
Last I heard, Christmas was about presents and family.
Instead, it’s a lot of confusing stories. And the stories don’t even make much sense; it’s impossible for one man to go around the world and give presents for EVERY kid in one night, and he would die if he tried to eat all those cookies. Reindeer don’t fly, much less be suddenly born with glowing red noses. There is no genetic birth defect capable of doing that. Where do the elves even get the resources to make toys? How come no one looks for evidence of his presence other than missing food? Has anyone found a DNA sample from the milk glass?
Do kids ACTUALLY believe this stuff? I don’t care if Superman claims he’s real, there are way too many inconsistencies.
I hate this holiday, wake me up when the presents get here.
Last I heard, Christmas was about presents and family.
Instead, it’s a lot of confusing stories. And the stories don’t even make much sense; it’s impossible for one man to go around the world and give presents for EVERY kid in one night, and he would die if he tried to eat all those cookies. Reindeer don’t fly, much less be suddenly born with glowing red noses. There is no genetic birth defect capable of doing that. Where do the elves even get the resources to make toys? How come no one looks for evidence of his presence other than missing food? Has anyone found a DNA sample from the milk glass?
Do kids ACTUALLY believe this stuff? I don’t care if Superman claims he’s real, there are way too many inconsistencies.
I hate this holiday, wake me up when the presents get here.
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Dec. 11th, 2009 11:38 amjunescutie.livejournal.com-Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh,
Hey!
[lalala, someone is going through the lobby singing happily! She's been having a really December, and has been making sure to play outside nearly every day. Today is no exception, and she is decked out with a puffy jacket, pink mittens, and a pink hat with a pom pom on top. She's just singing jingle bells and is heading outside, but realizes something]
Um, I'm going outside to play in the snow.. If anyone wants to come too, that would be really fun!
[ooc: open post! you know what to do ♥ and if someone wants an unplanned cheek kiss from dis girl, totally open to that too]
Hey!
[lalala, someone is going through the lobby singing happily! She's been having a really December, and has been making sure to play outside nearly every day. Today is no exception, and she is decked out with a puffy jacket, pink mittens, and a pink hat with a pom pom on top. She's just singing jingle bells and is heading outside, but realizes something]
Um, I'm going outside to play in the snow.. If anyone wants to come too, that would be really fun!
[ooc: open post! you know what to do ♥ and if someone wants an unplanned cheek kiss from dis girl, totally open to that too]
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Dec. 11th, 2009 01:06 pmcloakand_danger[After spending some time out walking in the snow today, Yuan has decided that outdoors is too cold. He's now comfortably ensconced in a large, soft chair in the library, an open book in his hands and a cup of hot tea on the table nearby. His journal is open beside it, although he's not paying attention at the moment - he just doesn't want to miss if someone starts screaming.
He's tried to find a space away from the decorations, but it's just not possible, and there are several little silver bells hanging nearby, which he occasionally gives a grumpy stare.]
((ooc: Planned and unplanned kisses are welcome~))
He's tried to find a space away from the decorations, but it's just not possible, and there are several little silver bells hanging nearby, which he occasionally gives a grumpy stare.]
((ooc: Planned and unplanned kisses are welcome~))
Beneath the milky twilight..
Dec. 11th, 2009 01:41 pmscarletspeedsta.livejournal.com[One thing Wally really liked about his room at Paradisa was the floor level. Twelve, same as the gym. And that's where he was right about now! The gym, working out. Lifting weights and such, the treadmills aren't for him. Not these, anyway. He's got his headphones in and he's listening to something.
No, it's totally not Poison :|]
[ooc: Go! Bother him! Open post. I didn't plan anything as far as kissie-face time so anyone feel free to go at it. ♥]
No, it's totally not Poison :|]
[ooc: Go! Bother him! Open post. I didn't plan anything as far as kissie-face time so anyone feel free to go at it. ♥]
finesse-bottom.livejournal.comParadisa Bachelorette Auction
Saturday 5PM - Midnight!
all the single ladies
Saturday 5PM - Midnight!
all the single ladies
[The ballroom has been set since Wednesday, and as the days passed Anya was pleased to see the booths start to take on a life of their own. With small decorations, comfortable places to sit and some of them even prepared cookies and treats, possibly in an attempt to lure people to bid more. It was all set, all it needed now was for people to show up. Well, they needed to bid as well, but showing up was the first step.]
[Anya was standing at the main entrance of the ballroom, smiling and trying to be welcoming, journal in hand, just so that people were aware that it had opened]
Hello! Hi! [smiles] Yes, right this way, and please take a look around, I'm sure you'll know someone here.
[ooc: Feel free to mingle at the Welcoming Table, or just start setting up your auctions. My IM is onlysaying hello if you need anything answered. Need info? It's here Need to know what time it is in a different time zone? Time Zones are Here]
Don't forget to include the TIME and time zone for your auction to end!
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Dec. 11th, 2009 05:27 pmmaniacal.livejournal.com[When everyone in the castle is all up in your grill, you have to start thinking outside of the box. For Grimmjow, finding an alternative route to avoid making out with everyone and their mother translates to blowing shit up and making his own detour. Of course, the castle fixes itself up shortly afterward, and thus far no one has been on the other side of the walls when he decides to demolish it--but the best part? It's satisfying as hell to be able to cause some good old fashioned destruction again.
Having no real idea where he is, or even what floor he's on, Grimmjow's taken to plowing down wall after wall to get where he needs to go--which is really nowhere, hence the random destruction. But he'll eventually make his way down to wherever the peace patrol or whoever detains the more deranged residents. Too bad they didn't make that shit Grimmjow-proof, since he should probably be tossed in there, himself]
[ This is mostly just so he can inadvertently bust Harley out of jail, but anyone who wants can tag in--just know that he will hand your character their ass until after the jailbreak has taken place. This is mod approved, since Kayla plays Harley. ]
Having no real idea where he is, or even what floor he's on, Grimmjow's taken to plowing down wall after wall to get where he needs to go--which is really nowhere, hence the random destruction. But he'll eventually make his way down to wherever the peace patrol or whoever detains the more deranged residents. Too bad they didn't make that shit Grimmjow-proof, since he should probably be tossed in there, himself]
[ This is mostly just so he can inadvertently bust Harley out of jail, but anyone who wants can tag in--just know that he will hand your character their ass until after the jailbreak has taken place. This is mod approved, since Kayla plays Harley. ]
parasited.livejournal.com[Dictated]
"Noah", is it...? Kehahaha...sounds interesting~
[[ooc; LOOK BB HE'S TROLLING FOR YOU JUST LIKE HE PROMISED♥ Also an open post for any planned+unplanned kissing, since he's sitting just outside the main castle entrance on a bench and enjoying the fact that Ryou's body isn't pansy enough to be bothered by snow]]
"Noah", is it...? Kehahaha...sounds interesting~
[[ooc; LOOK BB HE'S TROLLING FOR YOU JUST LIKE HE PROMISED♥ Also an open post for any planned+unplanned kissing, since he's sitting just outside the main castle entrance on a bench and enjoying the fact that Ryou's body isn't pansy enough to be bothered by snow]]
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Dec. 11th, 2009 06:26 pmprotects.livejournal.com[Despite his better judgement, Leon's decided to head out and brave the bells. It's been a few days since he's put in a decent workout what with being holed up in his room hoping to wait out the holiday tradition. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be letting up any time soon.
Hey, it could be worse. After all, kissing a complete stranger isn't such a bad way to spend a Friday night]
Hey, it could be worse. After all, kissing a complete stranger isn't such a bad way to spend a Friday night]
ipuckett.livejournal.com[backdated to like, an hour before sunset;]
[Sam's walking around the castle toward one of the elevators, looking less bored than usual, right before opening her journal and clearing her throat.]
Dude, I've had enough of this holiday card winter wonderland cheer. Do any of the cool kids want to go to the roof and torch something with me?
(ooc. Translation: Happy Hanukkah. Who wants to go light the first candle with me?
also, this post is available for anyone who wants to kiss Sam, preordained or not. open for journal otherwise; feel free to totally misinterpret what she's saying. and yes, I am working on catching up with my remaining tags! CLASSES ARE FINALLY OVER OMG.)
[Sam's walking around the castle toward one of the elevators, looking less bored than usual, right before opening her journal and clearing her throat.]
Dude, I've had enough of this holiday card winter wonderland cheer. Do any of the cool kids want to go to the roof and torch something with me?
(ooc. Translation: Happy Hanukkah. Who wants to go light the first candle with me?
also, this post is available for anyone who wants to kiss Sam, preordained or not. open for journal otherwise; feel free to totally misinterpret what she's saying. and yes, I am working on catching up with my remaining tags! CLASSES ARE FINALLY OVER OMG.)
19 Swords in the Stone
Dec. 11th, 2009 07:54 pmexcalibured.livejournal.com[He's kind of learned a little, you know? Just because he would never deign to cook his own food, doesn't mean nobody else would even with the use of ghosty servants. It was a terrible shock, but there was an important lesson gained. Don't go to the kitchen to avoid people, because everyone goes there. Since he wasn't aware the castle even possessed a dining hall until he stumbled across it, he figures it's safe to eat in. He's just kind of...glaring at a couple slices of pizza on a plate. He found it in the freezer and he knows you're supposed to eat it warm but...He couldn't figure that part out. If he leaves out and stares at it hard enough...it will just heat up on it's own....Right?]
[ooc: i wonder what this post is for...:\]
[ooc: i wonder what this post is for...:\]
stellarsigned.livejournal.com( [Private] )
[Lucy can be found in the lobby with a stack of books next to her, most of them are books on magic]
[ooc: Ya'll know the drill, unplanned/planned doesn't matter ♥]
[Lucy can be found in the lobby with a stack of books next to her, most of them are books on magic]
[ooc: Ya'll know the drill, unplanned/planned doesn't matter ♥]
Twenty Nine
Dec. 11th, 2009 11:06 pmthelabking.livejournal.com[Hodgins is chillaxin in the lobby. He has a tub full of kissing bugs beside him and is dictating into his journal]
Kissing bugs are obligate blood feeders. That means they'll bite you and suck your blood. I have a tub of them right here.
Anyone who thinks it might be fun to give me some lip action will meet with a face-full of them.
Fun times.
[[ooc: Obligatory kissing post. Don't worry, he won't really throw them at you]]
Kissing bugs are obligate blood feeders. That means they'll bite you and suck your blood. I have a tub of them right here.
Anyone who thinks it might be fun to give me some lip action will meet with a face-full of them.
Fun times.
[[ooc: Obligatory kissing post. Don't worry, he won't really throw them at you]]
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Dec. 11th, 2009 11:25 pmmetaknightly.livejournal.com( Private )
( Pit )
[So you have one maskless Meta Knight bearing tiny little wings, standing out in the courtyard, in the snow. He's clearly shivering, but at the same time, he stands tall. He seems to be lost in thought...]
[ooc: For the sake of the upcoming cheese, planned smooches only :|
But that doesn't mean you can't bother him for standing out in the cold by himself :|b]
( Pit )
[So you have one maskless Meta Knight bearing tiny little wings, standing out in the courtyard, in the snow. He's clearly shivering, but at the same time, he stands tall. He seems to be lost in thought...]
[ooc: For the sake of the upcoming cheese, planned smooches only :|
But that doesn't mean you can't bother him for standing out in the cold by himself :|b]