Nov. 26th, 2010

[identity profile] timefordressup.livejournal.com
Larsa, will you please pick me up from my room today? Thank you. I want to take a walk if we can.

Ciel, are you all right? I just want to hear from you, please.

I do hope everyone is keeping safe. Mr. Bunny, are you okay? Is there any news of his state as of today? Please pardon my current ignorance on the subject. I do hope someone will be kind enough to enlighten me and change that.

Thank you,
Lady Elizabeth Middleford
[identity profile] cantapollygize.livejournal.com
[There is a very, very confused and cold attorney emerging from one of the tents, blinking groggily and trying to get his bearings while shivering miserably. He has his blackberry in one hand, and pokes at it a little.]

Hey, um, does anyone know where this is? Did I get drugged and dragged somewhere while I was asleep? [This makes no sense, this is cold, and he hasn't had his coffee yet. And last night was one of those Late nights.]

third cut

Nov. 26th, 2010 06:28 pm
[identity profile] one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com
I am the boogie man! Watch out or ELSE!!

(Makes a face at the camera and then falls over laughing)
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Kuroba -

Borrowing one of your shirts. Author dumped a new person in half-naked, presumably anything of his, is in his room. He's closer to your size than mine. Thank you.
[identity profile] holy-pickle.livejournal.com
[Dende was anxiously pacing about the camp. Occasionally he would sit down and pull out an old book and attempt to read it, only to close it and begin his restless pacing again a moment later.

The thought of the upcoming battle weighed heavy on his mind, but he wasn't worried about himself. No, he was worried about the other residents of the manor. What if he couldn't heal them all properly? What if somehow those who weren't supposed to fight got attacked? Who would help them? A sick feeling set deep in his stomach. He sat down again and began biting his thumb nail. He was off in his own little worry world and was currently not aware of what was going on around him...

...feel free to come and startle him
]
[identity profile] 1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[The weather had been aggreeable with Elphaba thus far; until she'd woken up to a tent with trails of condensation down the walls. So, doing her best not to touch any of the surfaces, she'd 'borrowed' Piccolo's cape (despite the weight of it) and headed outside.

She was soon thanking him mentally for not bringing it with him; although it was only coming down lightly, the darkness of the clouds ahead promised a greater storm later on.  Thinking quickly, Elphaba soon remembered the green house, and headed there as quickly as was physically possible.

Several minutes later, once she was safely inside, she closed the door firmly behind her, pulling the cape off of her head and shoulders and leaning back against the door. Her hands and face were speckled with blood, but overall she wasn't complaining. Heading further in, she put the cape on a chair and sat herself down, catching her breath]

Why can't the Author..give us sun..for a week..??


[identity profile] hunted-by-fbi.livejournal.com
Just checkin' to see if we're on the same page this way, we ain't steppin' on nobody's toes when th' time comes t' start this party.

Who's got th' list of fighters?

[He looks over his shoulder and clears his throat.]

Okay, medics, we need those. Same with those goin' in. Now, I'm backin' up those kids goin' in t' meet Fish. I wanna see that Fish fry.

Okie doke. Now that's squared away, team leaders, make sure that yer teams're ready and move on.

[Nice gave a backhand and slapped him so feel free to notice a nice red mark on his right cheek.]

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