paradisalost | Aug. 17th, 2010

Aug. 17th, 2010

unhands.livejournal.com

[ this kid. . . is sitting in the kitchen. on the counter with his legs all up on it and totally ACTING LIKE THIS IS HIS ROOM. journal's in his lap and he's currently entertaining himself by TKly swinging the refrigerator door open and closed.

. . . because he can.

anyways, dictating into it: ]

Because when there's a mysteriously appearing building outside the castle, the first thing we should do is go inside it!

[ scoffs. ]

Let me know who dies.

[ OPEN FOREVER. bitch needs to be bothered ]

leadthedance.livejournal.com

[So in the middle of the night, chibi!Gino was climbing carefully down the stairs while dragging his journal with a string behind him. He was about three quarters of the way down, until there was a sudden BAMPH! as he suddenly turned to normal, which made him trip and slide down the rest of the stairs on his back. At least there weren't many stairs left to go so he was only a little sore. While the journal clattered open next to him, he rubbed the back of his head.]

O-Ow, that was kind of unpleasant... Wait. [a brief pause as he looks himself over]

Ah-ha! I'm back to normal! Finally, I can actually talk again!

Now I have to adjust to being big again...

( Miss Sakura )

( The one who dubbed him 'Foopsy' (Captain Hammer) )

its-worthdoing.livejournal.com

[Someone had their stitches out today!

She feels empowered! And more Willow like! Somehow, the subtraction of a few stitches has only left her feeling more. More herself. More of the ready.

Ready to try.

So she has settled into the library, carefully levitating a book. But it is a heavy book!]

Not to bad, if I do say.

[her mouth quirks]

Which I just did.

merriment.livejournal.com

[ in the wee hours of the morning, should anyone be awake and thumbing through the journals? they're going to be met by a startled shriek ]

W-what is the meaning of this?! I cannot.. this cannot..

What a horrible joke! Clearly, it is his fault!

[ there's a quick huff and the rustling of sheets as she throws them off ]

( Julian )

rependo.livejournal.com

Senpai?

Really, this is too much. When they suggested a castle, I think it was more of a guideline to follow. [ a small sigh, she might actually be facepalming at this point ] He actually took it literally, it's too authentic.

[ rich bastards, save your money for once and use it for something worthwhile. the journal picks up the sound of footsteps as she crosses the room ]

The window is..

[ there's a pause as she opens the window and another as she slowly closes it again. there was a perfectly practical explanation behind this, she simply hadn't figured it out yet ]

.. Eh?

chokesonbuns.livejournal.com

[Sorry Carl, her attention span didn't hold out and she kind of got away. Right now she's just adventuring around the castle to either A) Annoy people, B) Steal Food, C) Invade Privacy and Personal Space/Raid your Room if your door is open, or D) All of the above. Couches will be scratched and toys will be broken, but it's not so bad. Take your pick, because a bored Tao is not a good Tao and it will likely not end well if she is left alone for long.

Hopefully she'll bother someone before it gets that bad!]

Meow!

((ooc: totally open if it wasn't obvious /o/

also people whose room she raided/privacy she violated can threadjack later threads if they -really- want to chase her down))

paradisamods

EXTREEEEEME

[Now that your omnipotent narrator isn't being DISTRACTED IN CHAT BY TALK ABOUT AQUAMAN (YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE) she can post this.

This is the rest room. Not one word, mind.

It's a big room with waterproofed grey floors and endless rows of bunk beds. There are small lockers by each one, with changes of clothes, though they are, regrettably, the exact same as the ones they're currently wearing. There's also a set of doors that leads to bathrooms, complete with toilet and shower stalls.

At the end of the room there's a galley kitchen with stocked fridges and cupboards. Make-your-own, no ghosts or wishes. Sucks? Kinda.

There's also a TV set up, showing videos of what they did earlier, on the course. Lmao, wipe-out.]

OOC: No sections.

Navigation:
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ontheclockpro.livejournal.com

[the journal opens up....and in the background there is an extremely]

[Extremely]

[Annoying humming sound in the background as Reno is checking up on his room]

Ugh, it's still going!?

If this is a loss, it is seriously the dumbest loss ever.

Seriously, where the hell's that noise coming from? [Has been searching his room...for days trying to figure it out dsfjkldsfjkds]

eatshootsnleves.livejournal.com

[Into Paradisa's favorite karaoke dive there walks a lovely young couple, arm-in-arm. For certain definitions of 'lovely'.

The young man's mauve silk shirt was awesome in the seventies, as was his greased-up hair. So shut up. Meanwhile his date's full-face spider-eyed mask is just truly timeless.]

-- Table for two, thanks.

[And to his date] I toldja, it's Navajo. Adopted, anyway, long time ago. [Little laugh] Is it that weird to a city girl?

whiskeyless.livejournal.com

[more words from the typewriter]

Round and round we spin, with feet of lead and wings of tin.

[and now spoken]

Howl, I hope you will forgive me but I would like to keep my typewriter a bit longer. I think I got very lucky when I acquired it.

Yesterday marked my first full month of being in this place. I'm hoping this coming month will be much less stressful.

mmm-paradise.livejournal.com

[Private]

[said out loud, quite suddenly.] You know, Anna, they go round and round trying to solve the mystery of the castle - just because they can, I suppose, or because they have nothing better to do - and they still haven't figured out how to leave. Spinning their little wheels like a pile-up on the Shuto Expressway. It's fascinating how well this game was put together. It's using their instincts against each other; the ones who stay the longest tend to be the most human. The gods must be crazy, as they say, but brilliance is one step away from insanity, right?

If I were a one-way ticket kind of guy, I think this is how I'd do it. And that is a compliment, really.

... Hm? [... a laugh] Well. I did say they tended to be, right? Being inclusive wouldn't be exactly fair. And I am an honest man.

[/Private]

A riddle, Paradisa. A naked man is found dead in the middle of an empty field. There is a stick found nearby. What happened?

Be a darling and lock your answers to me; we don't want to ruin it for other people, do we?[... a laugh] And just for funsies, I'll answer yes or no questions. Please do stay on topic.

daddyhost.livejournal.com

[The sun was shining, the birds were singing, Haruhi was in Paradisa and the devil twins were NOT. This meant it was a beautiful day~

Tamaki came bounding out of his room and towards the stairs, mentally going over all the various things he and Haruhi could do that day. A picnic... bareback horseriding... a walk on the beach... hand-glider lessons... in his mind anything was possible.]

[What a concidence! Though Kasanoda wasn't in such a elaborate dream theater, he was eager to see Haruhi, and offer his aide. Maybe she'd be happy to see him! Maybe they could be friends! Maybe she could teach him how to be a good host! Maybe...

...he wouldn't watch he he was going. Something went 'squish' under his foot, and he found himself lurching forward-]

H-Hey!

[What a bizarre coincidence, because at that moment on the opposite staircase, someone else's foot was going squish on a similar suspicious yellow object.

Tamaki's arms pinwheeled comically, as his eyes opened wide, before he just fell down the stairs like some kind of (incredibly handsome) beach ball.]

HARUHIIIIIIIIIII!! SAVE DADDY!

[SPLAT. He was on the bottom of the stairs, sighing heavily. Just his luck. well, at least no one was around to see it. So, sitting up, he was ready to try and... and... What was that feminine screaming?

Blinking, he looked up at the scream, and although he couldn't shout in surprise and horror, it's obvious what his jaw dropped mouth was trying to 'say', Alas, there was no time to move out of the way. He'd just have to hope Tamaki's body was as light as his brain.]

[In true amazing Ouran style, Tamaki's flailing body managed to turn in exactly the right number of revolutions that when he hit the bottom... his lips hit something soft.

...

...

Soft... tender lips... meeting his own in A KISS OHMYHOLYMOTHEROFGOD.]

[Kasanoda had always imagined what his first kiss would be like. Perhaps a beautiful blonde, in an adorable little accident.

Irony was making Ritsu his bitch.He was frozen solid, save for those hot tears running down his cheeks. He couldn't even push Tamaki off,his mind was so distracted with a list of ways to bleach his lips.]

[Frozen.

Frozen.

Fr... o.... zen...

So. Paradisa. Anyone in the lobby is free to see this adorable and amazing union of fate, before anyone in the journals is free to hear the ear-splitting SHRIEK that split the air after a moment.]

[ooc: So. Very. Open. Banana loss start.]

nishimono.livejournal.com

( Griffith )

ultimaverum.livejournal.com

[There’s the faint click of a pen as this one tries to decide whether this should be filtered or not before… he just… mutters: ]

Thank you. All of you. For everything.

[A brief pause… and then he folds his journal open, tucks it into his jacket and heads into town. It’s been a few days and he’d feel a bit… remiss if he didn’t take a look see and make sure the townspeople were still being their usual quiet, crime-less selves]

alessergoddess.livejournal.com

...Forgive me but, don't you think you put a little too much time into picking out an outfit? It's been three hours already Seth and you haven't even started on your usual accessories....

Hey now! I spend just as much time on my outfits as you do on your hair. Give or take a little bit of time. But that's besides the point.

You know very well how it would like if I did not put time and effort into it. Don't you remember the night you came home after drinking with Father Nightroad? You were convinced you were a cat and wouldn't leave my lap. I had to sit for most of the day just to stop you from meowing at me for moving. I will not go into how I looked after that...

I only have one thing to say to that.

[....]

Meow.

[[ooc; totally open over the journals. also backdated to early evening!]]

cricketycricket.livejournal.com

( Yuan )

( Rin )

I do hope everyone in that glass building out there is enjoying themselves. From what I've heard, it certainly sounds like a fine challenge. Good luck to you all!

paradisamods

EXTREEEEEME

[The timer ticks on... 9:58.... 9:59... and lo! It's 10:00 pm!

There's another extreme guitar riff! and the door unlocks, and as it swings open on EXTREME HINGES, white light bursts from within, BLINDING at first!

When one's eyes adjust, they see...]

OOC:

If you don't want to play out all of them, you can certainly assume that your character got across, but EXTREEEEEME people will play through every obstacle. Rangers can absolutely help each other, cheer each other on, laugh at each others' pain and so on!

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pai-sho-master.livejournal.com

[It's certainly been an interesting few days. Now that Zuko is better, Iroh feels justified in taking some time to relax in the garden. He's writes a few filters in the journal and then justs sits in quiet contemplation.]

( Everyone who was concerned )

( Aang and Katara )

( Toph )

( Ashura )

[ooc: Feel free to come across him in the garden.]

onlyanapple.livejournal.com

[While Crowley is putting a certain photo on Castlenet, he notices a piece of paper jammed under the keyboard. He reads it and finds it decidedly weird enough to write in his journal]

Do you know what is the sin?
It isn't because you ate the forbidden fruit.
Do you know what is the sin?
It isn't because you listened to the serpent.
You still don't know what is the sin?
Then, that itself is your sin.

-Frederica

[That written, he’ll go back to tap-tapping on the keyboard, while dictating idly]

Is someone sending me cryptic love letters now? I’m touched, really. Though considering the apple gave Knowledge, being honestly ignorant of your sin is just going back to factory settings, all naive and new, and therefore unable to truly understand good and evil. Not that humans are all that great at it, even now. And if you can't truly understand good and evil, you can't really sin, because what is a sin other than going against something you perceive as 'good'?

Sorry ‘Frederica’, you might have tried to come across as intelligent, but your little limerick doesn’t work. Too bad. Don't break into my room again.

olilium.livejournal.com

Bless! Nyuu, bless~!

[someone was very happy to see that her bff kasanoda and tamaki have kissed and are therefore in love and will therefore be getting married because clearly that kiss was not just a cruel and fatal twist of castle driven fate no. so she drew them a picture, in tribute to the occasion. doesn't tamaki make such a handsome ~~and unrecognisable but whatever~~ bride?]

watertribe.livejournal.com

[There is a very skeptical and suspicious Sokka who has found his journal. After exploring the room he found himself in, well, now he's looking at the journal. It's an, uh, strange journal... but he has an idea! Finding something to write with, he obliviously begins writing to himself his observations.]

Found self in strange room. Said strange room is, well, I don't know how to describe it. It's weird. Comfy, but weird.

Obviously, some sort of building.

Weird journal-thing with my name in it, and a whole bunch of different words. A blank page for notes, 'though?

Uh... No sign of Katara, Toph, Aang or the others. Find them.

First, find out what the heck this place is.

And food. Food would be good.

About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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There's a Tao in your castle, Beware

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Fifteen shots at a hot date [At Caritas; before everything went EXTREEEME; open to interlopers]

Tenth Patient

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