Apr. 26th, 2011

[identity profile] thornstained.livejournal.com
[Briar's out in the gardens again, glad to have some work to get stuck into. There's a small section of garden by the front door that looks a little more organised; the plants are still a little overgrown, but it's mostly grass now, and no thorns or brambles are running through it.

Currently, Briar's found a blackberry bush and is encouraging it into a more manageable shape. By the stains around his mouth, you might surmise he's been eating some fo the plant's fruits. You'd be right.]
[identity profile] thepantherking.livejournal.com

[Grimmjow's room. The Blackberry camera is showing a lovely view of the ceiling while scrambling and vicious rooting around can be heard in the background, along with the sound of some of the decor items being haphazardly thrown this way and that way, some crashing against the floor or wall upon impact.]

 

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE! WHERE THE FUCK AM I AND WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!

 

[A brief pause, and next thing you know, there's the Sixth Espada looking at the Blackberry, and straight into its camera, whether he realizes this or not.]

 

What the fuck is this piece of shit supposed to be? [The camera moves as the device is picked up and shifted around to be inspected for a moment, before getting unceremoniously pitched against a wall. The screen goes static and blacks out. End transmission.]

[identity profile] searchformysin.livejournal.com
[Oz had trekked through to the kitchen in order to get food and not to clean, he never did it usually that was Gilbert's job when it came to his room. When he reached the kitchen he noticed that it was a lot tidier than the other places he had been to before now since they got back. Oz's stomach grumbled slightly as he went to the cupboard, to look for something like cookies, any form of biscuit or something that was easily made in like a few minutes, but even then there was a 50/50 chance Oz would screw up.

Upon opening the cupboard he pauses at something right in front of his face. It was a cupcake with a small note next to it and the number 16 on top of the icing. Reaching out to take the note, Oz looked and noticed it was from the Author and mentioned that his birthday had gone past a good while ago, if he remembered correctly it was during the time everyone was ill, seriously ill for that one week.

Oz was slightly surprised that he actually got something, even if it was a small cupcake for himself, as he takes it out of the cupboard, putting the note in his pocket as he goes to sit on the table and continues to stare at this birthday cupcake, or as the case may be now an unbirthday cake.]
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[The feed kicks on for the second time in two days - and the Blackberry is very obviously situated on one of the tables in the study, giving a good view of him sitting in one of the chairs facing the door. The bookcases might be shifted a little to make access to the air vents difficult, but besides a slight air of annoyance, he's behaving perfectly calm and controlled.]

Apparently there is a new arrival that's taken an interest in me - Belphegor, I believe your name was?

My name is Saguru Hakuba, and if you've gotten curious, then it's probably better to clarify things rather than fish around blindly, isn't it? After all, we are both outside of what would be our respective territories at this time.
[identity profile] always1truth.livejournal.com
[The small child is, predictably, in the library pulling a few books out- they look like they've been setting on the shelf for years, the pages have even become stiff and the print is a bit faded- he lets the book fall to the floor as he reaches for another-not that surprised to see it's in similar the shape, only the spine on this one is starting to go.]

[Again, he boredly shoves it off and lets it fall with a loud thud before starting on a different section-he opens it, looks the pages over and shoves it off the shelf- repeating this process a good ten times before finally grabbing a book of interest-interestingly enough it's not a book any more seven year old would be able to comprehend. It's a book about some ancient legends- the book its self looks more ancient than the ones he pushed on the floor-]

[Weird someone that reads as much as this kid does would push books on the floor.]
[identity profile] rcklssanarchist.livejournal.com
[Matter-of-factly, just because he can,] Told you we'd come back. But you knew that before I did, didn't you?

This place looks even worse than before. Where are you, anyway?
[identity profile] an-adoring-wife.livejournal.com
[Lucy is scrabbling with the communicator when the video feed comes on - the image shows her to be in some distress, flat on the floor on her front with one leg disappearing into a rotten floorboard that has given way beneath her. She is not a happy bunny.]

Can someone please help me?

The floor just collapsed... I'm stuck...

[Her cheeks are red, but whether that's because she's embarassed or in pain it's hard to tell]

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