Jun. 14th, 2011

[identity profile] scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com
[Black Jack is quite happily sat on one of the benches in the garden, looking up at the stars. Or atleast that's what it looks like from a distance. Up close, anyone who goes to poke him will see that his eyes are closed, and that he's dozing lightly. The night wasn't warm, but it wasn't too cold either - not that it would have mattered either way. With the Manor gone, they'd all have to get used to the great outdoors.But he had had to sleep outside more than once in his career]

((Feel free to wake him))
[identity profile] diditmyway.livejournal.com
 [Coconut. The screen is instantly overtaken by a coconut as the hollowed fruit whose husk is brown, hairy, and sprinkled with a bit of sand, is soon sent skittering out of view as the toe of a black shoe comes in out of left field to kick it across the way. The blackberry slides a bit with the movement and reveals Mello, still clad all in leather with a chocolate bar hanging out of his mouth, chasing after the coconut only to kick it again. And again. Unaware that the video is on and he could care less anyway. 

Is he concerned that everything is missing? Fuck yes he is. His fucking gun was in that room, along with everything else. Though luckily his coat is loaded up with enough chocolate to hold him for a little while. But even then the prospect of things just disappearing did not fail to instill in him a sense of foreboding, a desire to cuss, and...

....and need to kick something. Hard. 

He may or may not be pretending its certain peoples' skulls, but you don't need to know that. And as he kicks the coconut once more, the thing goes flying through the air and smacks into the blackberry, cutting off the video feed.]

[identity profile] searchformysin.livejournal.com
[All the blackberry can pick up on is a intense black smoke and the sound of coughing within.]

I think I might have done something wrong.

[Oz is trying to find his blackberry and the way out, but it's so thick he cannot see the front of his face. A couple more coughs can be heard.]

Can someone help me? I was trying to cook and it kind of set alight, it's spread to the trees now.

[Coughs some more before finally feeling the BlackBerry, picking it up and trying to now find his way out.]
[identity profile] 11-sies.livejournal.com
Alright, I'm not angry yet- but I will be if no one tells me where my TARDIS is. And none of you want me to be angry.
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[From the lake there was a coughing, sputtering, angry shriek that would likely catch anyone's attention that just so happened to be around. See, when you were napping then suddenly find yourself submerged in water?

Just a liiiiittle shocking.

She storms out of the water, sloshing her way onto the lake's shore, fire in her eyes.

The HELL just happened?!
 As she stomps towards where the Manor should be (scenery change AGAIN, how fun), she notices something very, very important is missing.]

...What a minute.

[She looks around a little frantically.]

...

Oh, this'll be fun.

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