Forward Dated To Kaito and Conan get clear from the fight [In Person]

[nofishplz.livejournal.com]

[After being dragged back to the TARDIS, Kaito wakes up lying in a bed in the clinic with his head and torso wrapped in bandages.]

Ugh... what happened? [He was... the last thing he remembered was...]

... Conan?! [He tries to sit up and hisses because ouch his chest hurt from that and he feels dizzy.]

((The thread isn't to that point yet, but Kaito and Conan at least made it outside before Kaito got walloped by a kishin or something. XD; Then Hakuba and Toothless and whoever else got them to safety. That's a rough idea of what we decided is most likely to happen.))

Only the dead... • 020 • Kinomoto Touya • [In Person] ((BACKDATED to just after the battle))

[another-dayjob.livejournal.com]

[Touya has hung on as long as he possibly could and as the final Kishins disappear the bo-staff that is Touya slips out of Yue's grip. He transforms back into himself before he hits the ground, a huge open wound splits his torso from shoulder to stomach, his clothes are soaked in blood. Touya's eyes are glassy and he does not try to break his fall. He lies unmoving on the wood floor, Touya is dead]

Spell 21 .: Elphaba :. No one mourns the wicked [In person]//backdated? After she's spoken to Mamimi

[1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com]

[For anyone near the forest, they might see randomly fiery blasts appearing in the spaces between tree's. If not, they may hear faint, anguished cries. The sort of noises one might make if they'd had an emotional bombshell dropped on them, and they're unure of how to react. Not knowing whether or not to cry, or scream and destroy things. If anyone were to investigate, they'd see a small clearing where the surrounding tree's have large scorch marks up them,. The grass is black and charred, any surrounding greenery burned away. And in the middle, is stood Elphaba. She's just stood stock still, her burned hands shaking as she breathes heavily. 

He was gone.

She looks up at the dim sky, then around her at the destruction she'd caused, stopping when she see's the one patch of grass left alive. Ontop of it lay her book of spells, and the sight of it made her sick to her stomach. She didn't know what to do with herself, or what to do next. She paces a little, her hands on her face, trying to stop herself from crying; and failing at that. The moisture stung her face, but by now she was utterly beyond caring. She takes a few more steps, before stumbling a little, but letting herself go to her knee's. As if that small action tipped her over the edge, she lets out a small cry, which soon became full out sobbing.

The last thing she'd said to him, or rather, the last conversation they'd had was far from friendly. She'd been cruel, she's said things she hadn't meant in the slightest, and now she wouldn't have the chance to apologise. She'd never see him again; she hadn't even been there for him when he'd needed her...

It hurt far, far more than she'd anticipated, not that she'd anticipated him even getting injured. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. It shouldn't have happened at all. And now it was too late.]

((FYI, She doesn't know that Piccolo will be back soon, hence all the angst 8Dd))
 

{Seventh Robbery} Failed plans. [In Person]

[hunted-by-fbi.livejournal.com]

[As with some things, plans can fail and this was no different than the last. He stormed out of the Manor and went looking for Conan, Kaito and Saguru. Someone was going to get a chewing out by the careful planner/bank robber/backup which never happened.

His steps were sure and determined with a very hard look in his eyes, he wasn't happy with what went down.]

Where's that kid?

[in person, after fight]

[one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com]

Natsuo had avoided most of the fighting, but he was still cut up. He didn't care though. He just sat outside, watching the blood fall down his arm. It didn't hurt, so he wasn't going to care about it. Youji might have cleaned him up... but... Natsuo sighed and looked up at the sky]

Stupid Youji, where are you?

[If anyone comes and see's him, he looks like he would be in pain from the blood stains, but he can't feel it. Bring emo right now. not from the fight but because he misses Youji.]

[Video, Forward-dated]

[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[There is a very beat-up redhead who might look familiar to some people. She's bandaged up, but her injuries are different from the ones she received in the assault. She has her glasses off, and sounds slightly drugged and groggy.]

Is this thing working? I hope so. I would like to know why I'm not in Namorn, or, failing that, where the nearest healer is. [Her body still has a lot of healing to do from that bounce down the stairs Ladyhammer gave her.]

"you played me into the memory of all your pain" ✖ video + action ✖ foredated to tomorrow

[brothercumface.livejournal.com]

[no. your eyes are not playing tricks on you.]

[right there, smack dab in the middle of the entry hall to the manner is a small bundle of green sweatshirt and a light purple skirt. she's got on knee high stockings of the childish patterned variety, and shiny brown leather shoes.]

[and although the child is rather cute herself, there's nothing adorable or endearing about the earwrenching scream she just let out, nor is her face - slightly pudgy but in a babyfat sort of way children under the age of ten are allowed - anywhere near as cute as it normally is, not when her cheeks have been stained a ruddy red by the numerous tears she's seemed to be able to shed since she just found herself here.]

[and yes. upon closer inspection, you MAY realize it's a childish version of Minatsuki Takami. or you may just be haunted by the fact that her big brown eyes are slightly familiar. it's not exactly like either she nor Yoh carries around pictures of what they looked like when they were little and, in fact, most of them were burned.]

[but really. don't think about baby pictures, milk carton missing posters, or children's beauty pagents, especially when she pitches her head back and all but screams: ]

I WANT MY MOMMY! I WANT HER NOW! SOMEONE FIND ME MY MOOOOOOMMY!

[before returning to her tantrum]

[ooc: okay. Mina's seven. pre earthquake. she won't remember anyone she talks to, even Yoh until he can convince her that he's her big brother. she will, however, remember everything when she is her original age again. but until then, enjoy the cuteness that comes with her lot!]

Page One: Settling in [In person]

[finalarbiter.livejournal.com]

 [With the battle over, and the grounds free from the grasp of the Kishin, Light decides it is now time to pack up his scant belongings and explore the Manor proper. The place was courteous enough to provide him with a key, which he assumed meant at the very least he would have a room of his own. The timing couldn't have been any more convenient. After all, he didn't want to carry the Note on himself forever. Sooner or later, somebody would brush into him and suffice to say, awkward, potentially embarrassing, questions would ensue.]

[He mutters "Room forty-six" quietly to himself as he navigates the hallway. He notices as he walks through that everyone's names have been helpfully inscribed on the door. Heh. This is just too easy. He stops in front of his door--also labelled with his name--and unlocks it with his key, not certain of what he'll find inside.]

Well this is... unexpected.

[He shuts the door quietly behind him and stares at the room. The decor is familiar, the furniture is familiar, though there is one extra addition of which he approves of: a full length vanity mirror. He peruses the spines of the tomes on the bookshelf. Criminal Law. Introduction to Criminology. It was all there. Sudden curiosity compels him to pull out one title in particular. It amuses him to find that the porn is gone. It wasn't good anyway.]

[He removes the Death Note from his trouser pants. Now where am I going to hide this? He takes a quick look around to identify any temporary hiding spots. Between the mattresses. He carefully slides the Note between the mattresses and then sprawls out on his bed. He muses that even the mattresses appear to have the same amount of give to them.]

Now how am I going to get back home...?




((Please feel free to bother him!))

→ ONE [ IN PERSON ]

[shotofsherry.livejournal.com]

[ Whatever it was that she could have possibly expected, this had definitely not been it. For one, the room was silent from the lack of the Professor’s snoring. She had long since learned to sleep through it but it still sent warning alarms in her mind as her eyes snapped open when sitting straight up in the bed. Haibara’s eyes went wide as she gazed about the room, fingers gripping the blanket in hand. ]

What--?

[ This was definitely not the room she had fallen asleep in just hours ago. Bringing a hand to her face she rubbed at her eyes furiously, mumbling to herself. ]

This is ridiculous… Maybe I should stop staying up so late for once.

[ It had to be a dream. What other explanation could there be? All she had to do was roll over, throw the blanket over her head and go back to sleep. Right? Right. But when she tried to lay back down she realized that there was a weird bundle lying beside her and getting in the way of her in genius plan.

A bundle that had her staring dumbfounded. ]

---Kudo-kun?