Apr. 3rd, 2011

[identity profile] drawntotrouble.livejournal.com
[ Maybe it is an idiotic or stupid thing to do, but Nancy left the safety of her room. Then again, she wasn’t even sure yet if it was safe to stay in that room. Nothing made sense to her. This kidnapping wasn’t the normal kidnapping. What kind of kidnapper left a communication device to its captive? Or leave them unbound? Or leave the doors and windows unlocked.

It was probably the sleuth in her, but she found this whole situation very curious. She wanted answers.

She opened the fifth door she opened since she left her room and looked inside. It looked like a library. She stepped inside and ignored the door close behind her. Except for the public library and school library, she had never seen these many books before. Finding a volume that caught her eye, she removed it from the shelf and sat down. ]


I’ve been looking for this…

[ She tucks it under her arm to read for later. Now, she looks around wondering if there was someone to interrogate about this place. ]

Oh dear, Nancy Drew… what did you get yourself into now?
[identity profile] breaks-fate.livejournal.com
[Here is a multi-colored Kei-chan for your enjoyment. Multi-colored AND in a dress.]

I almost feel back at home.
[identity profile] 2ndlt-jeanhavoc.livejournal.com
[[He's watched, is fully aware and from listening to everyone else, realizes that they're not in Kansas anymore. Or Amestris, if that's comparable.

Either way, the tall, blond, muscular Lieutenant (ex Lieutenant now? He's wondered that himself..) finds his linebacker able frame sitting silently, reflecting over a cup of coffee. If the time around here indicates anything, it's his birthday.

While concentrating on the watery ripples in the pool in front of him, he sighs a heavy sound, something he's been doing much of lately. A hand moves from his cup and through the untamed front of his blond hair and unruly bangs, back through it though it does nothing but momentarily displace it. The next movement is accompanied by a sigh and the recline in a creaky chair which he pays no mind, he's in some strange place against his will obviously and more notably, can't do anything about it.

He needs to get home. Something that no matter who asks, no one has the answer to.]
]
[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com
Blue- Megamind

Red- Roxanne


cut for lenght )
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[Ryuutaro is furious. Absolutly furious. Even the slightest bit of damage to his perfect looks will make him get angry and this. This. This is unacceptable. Ryuutaro has just left the Entrance Hall... or rather escaped from it? His hair and clothes look a bit like a rainbow.
Angrily he hits the Audio-button at the Blackberry]

This. Who is responsible for this?

[Whoa, what kind of tone is that? Nowhere close to the sweet way he usually talks. Practically bursting with rage he starts to rush for the showers.]


[identity profile] bloodlicklotti.livejournal.com
[Lotti had thrown the blackberry to the side in anger as it started to record without her knowledge. The scene shows Lotti, looking rather beaten and worn, as she makes her way over to her desk, going through the drawers before coming across the thing that she had been looking for. Making her way over to the other side of the room, daggers in hand she starts throwing them, hard at the wall across from her. Someone appeared to be really angry and was using this to get rid of the stress.]

Big sister is not one to be made a fool out of!

[She throws another dagger this one hits the centre of where the other daggers had hit the surrounding wall. She picked up another dagger, holding it lightly in her hands before throwing it with accurate aim, a smirk starting to spread lightly on her face before walking over to the wall and pulling out the daggers one-by-one.]

[OOC: Although the fight between Lotti and Zarbon hasn't finished tag wise it's best to assume Zarbon did a good number on her since technically he does have more power than her.]
[identity profile] arsenic-catnip.livejournal.com
[The small gray-skinned, black-haired girl peeks out of the door to her room, amber eyes darting from one side of the hall to another, then edges through the doorway slowly, Blackberry clutched firmly in her hand. She has no clue where she was, or how she had gotten there, but she was going to find out, somehow. She had to get back to the base, Equius was going to take a flying leap off the handle if he got back and she wasn’t hidden like he had told her to be.

As she eases the door shut, the plaque on the wall next to the door catches her eye- ‘Nepeta Leijon, Rouge of Heart’? How had that gotten there?

She nervously flicks the claws on her gloves in and out as she prowls down the hall.

If left alone, she would somehow eventually make her way to the game room before backtracking and making an escape attempt out the front door.
]

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