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abluechild.livejournal.com

Thank Goodness that's all over. [you all know what she's talking about]

Hakuba-kun, Kaito. I know guys weren't eating healthy last week- So get down to the dinning room. Now.

To anyone else that didn't eat a whole lot last week- there should be plenty if you want some- it's just chicken and dumplings-I think is what it's called- I read the recipe in a recipe book and thought I should try it-[since it's not fish based :D] I think it turned out okay.

((ooc: Aoko has prepared chicken and dumplings. and she is quite the little chef- so be prepared to fall in love with her cooking :Db))

Current Mood: busy

featherdrequiem.livejournal.com

[Kuja appears on the feed, tossing his hair over his shoulder and making a melodramatic sigh. Everything going on this week was ridiculous. Normally he enjoyed a bit of chaos for the sake of entertainment, but.. this was nothing short of a droll performance with over-rated actors and actresses who hadn't a clue what they were doing.]

Has it occurred to none of you fools that, perchance if you'd asked for my assistance, I could have saved all those who have died so far? You would have had your answers. You ask for anyone with information to come forward - How about you simpletons all swallow that damn pride and talk to one another? You're beginning to make me doubt your supposed intelligence. Or shall I continue insulting what little you all seem to possess between you?

Too many cooks spoil the broth and that's apparent here. Your petty pride complexes are making this entire 'case' counter productive and making things easier for the killer to strike again. Why else did Sheldon and Oz unnecessarily die? Because you weren't quick enough to work together after the first death. Your incompetence is nothing short of unspeakable.

[The feed cuts out.]

Current Mood: aggravated
Current Music: En Hjälpande Person - Nanne

searchformysin.livejournal.com

[If you were to enter the parlor at anytime during the day you'd first see a tiny trail of blood. Fresh blood. The smell lingering in the room with it. The trail of fresh blood leads up to a body sitting in a chair, blood oozing from his forehead and knees. Eyes were closed and arms were dangling down at the sides of the chair, body limp and still.

There are no other signs on the body of any other foul play. No bruises on anywhere on the body, no marks. Nothing.]

[OOC: Yeah changed my mind and choose Oz in the end after thinking about it logiclly.]

9th-pirate-lord.livejournal.com

[Jack has a bullhorn and amist all the chaos going on outside and inside the Manor, Jack's fully ready to start a protest march by chanting with his sword raised.]

You can take our freedom but you can never take our spirit!

[He repeats this several times everywhere he can through the halls, through the kitchen, the dining room, any where that he can make a lot of noise.]

Current Location: Everywhere!

abluechild.livejournal.com

[S-sorry, Kaito. The mess got too big and Aoko couldn't handle it anymore. So she's out of the room and straitening things, dusting, sweeping, mopping, and generally cleaning the giant mess.]

((feel free to bother her and try to convince her to go back where it's safe :Db))

Current Mood: angry

abluechild.livejournal.com

Hakuba-kun said for me to stay with you- Do you mind?

Current Mood: scared

always1truth.livejournal.com

Mouri Ran has gone home.

Current Mood: down

abluechild.livejournal.com

[Aoko is just in her room- laying on the bed with her hanging off the side and upside down and... that's about it. The door is cracked open a bit so feel free to let yourself in]

radical-edward0.livejournal.com

[There's a rushing sound as Ed zooms around the halls, sometimes gliding, sometimes running, sometimes aided by a spinning ball of air, she's getting the hang of airbending and now she's never going to just walk anywhere again. Unfortunately she's also still chicken pocked and also unfortunately she's leaving a trail of destruction as her bending is occasionally lacking and a free wind knocks over a vase, tears a picture off the wall, spills the contents of a garbage can, or causes a dusty tornado.]

Current Mood: bouncy

abluechild.livejournal.com

Since I obviously can't do anything it's probably best I don't go to classes anymore. It'd only be a waste of time for everyone.

...If you need me I guess I'll be taking a nap or something.

((ooc: Aoko was more suited to fire- and as most of us know she has confidence issues and a hell of a lot of things she's conflicted about right now. That means no fire power other then maybe a spark or puff of smoke. She probably got frustrated she couldn't do anything which adds to conflictions and stormed away. You can be [In Person] if you'd like! \o/

...You can try and get her to talk about stuff but uh... good luck. :|a))

Current Mood: moody

always1truth.livejournal.com

[waking up to a burning- itching sensation on his stomach was not really how Conan wanted to start his day- he scratches angrily at the itchy patch of skin and rolls over to check the clock- 4:56 -yeah he'll be rolling over to get back to bed. It's far too early.]

[...]

[But the itching it back and this time on his arm- did he get attacked by mosquitoes or something in his sleep? Conan just angrily rolls over and now it's on his back and neck- and back at the stomach. What is the deal!?]

[More then a little annoyed he rolls out of bed and clicks his watch on to get a look at his arms. Little dots are all over his right arm- and left- and they're on his stomach. What the Hell? He thought the Author's plots started on Mondays not Saturday. He scratches some at his neck and goes to click the light on to get a better look at his condition. Red dots. Red dots that are pretty much all over him.]

AAAAAAH!

[His very elegant expression can be heard probably all down the hall]

((Conan gets to start his new year off with chicken pox! :D feel free to hear his scream/ be worried/ make fun of him))

Current Mood: annoyed

abluechild.livejournal.com

[Nothing special here--Aoko is just dusting the halls. Feel free to say hello!]

mei-tantei.livejournal.com

[Shinichi shuts a door behind him and adjusts his shirt some- a tiny bit of steam can be seen coming off him but it quickly dissipates. The great detective is feeling pretty happy right now-after all he's not stuck in the usual punt-sized body.

He takes a few breaths and stuffs his hands in his pockets before starting off - now to find Ran]

((ooc: Come meet the great detective of the East :D He's nice-just a bit arrogant. Feel free to stop him in his quest for Ran.))

Current Mood: chipper

always-strength.livejournal.com

[The muffled sound of the falling snow gives the Soho streets a serene, dream-like quality, only heightened by the lights and the oddly non-descript pedestrians. Ran walks down the street wondering at it all.

She knows exactly where she is. That trip to New York with Shinichi, well -- it was memorable even if for the wrong reasons. Funny that she's choose to remember this part of it -- and at Christmas! Ran paused to finger the bells on a storefront Christmas tree, before catching herself and smiling. Logic in a dream? Shinichi was a bad influence.

Humming happily to herself, Ran strolled down the street unaware that she's accidentally hit the record function on the blackberry she'd found in her wintercoat. It was a nice dream and she intended to enjoy it.]

abluechild.livejournal.com

[Aoko is moving over to the couch with an unreadable expression on her face. She's clearly annoyed but it's not clear as to what's annoying her. She had spent a good thirty minutes or more last night explaining to Kaito she didn't mind sleeping on the couch-having gone to sleep thinking she won the argument she quickly became aware that wasn't the case at all and he moved her in her sleep.

What's making her angry though is that she doesn't have a reason to be angry about that- honestly she would have much preferred sleeping in a bed but she didn't think anyone should have to give up theirs for her. Stupid Magician.

So, having no real reason to be angry she found herself annoyed with him anyway and went to sit on him to wake him up-even she was really annoyed like she wanted to be she'd dump water on him but alas that wasn't happening.]

((ooc: So. Aoko gave up her bed so Akako could have it and attempted to take up the couch-her plans were foiled because of a certain spiky haired magician. :|))

Current Mood: annoyed

always1truth.livejournal.com

Okay-we all know we're going to be forced into this whole secret Santa thing- there's a problem though as most of us probably don't know the person we've been assigned too and obviously, it being a secret Santa we can't just go and get to know the person-

No, what I purpose we do is compile a small list of things we enjoy to give our Secret Santa an idea of what to do-

Me for example- I like soccer, Mysteries, and logic puzzles.

You can feel free to leave you list here. And remember it should be only simple things-nothing too complex or you don't want anyone to know about.

lastredwitch.livejournal.com

[The feed clicks on to show a somewhat discontent looking girl with a slightly rumpled school uniform on, her dark red hair sticking up oddly in a few places she hasn't gotten to yet. One eyebrow raised, she speaks very deliberately into the blackberry, voice calm.]

Hello; would someone mind lending me a hand and telling me exactly what is going on here? I'm afraid I'm unused to this sort of thing. [that's a lie: she's used to teleportation and spells gone awry, but she isn't used to not knowing exactly what caused it. Right now, she's drawing a tremendous blank, and it's aggravating her.]

Any assistance would be greatly appreciated.

Also, is there a Kaito Kuroba here, by any chance...?

last-ofherkind.livejournal.com

[The feed shows a sterile white hospital room and the back of a petite blond in a hospital gown. A familiar petite blond girl to many, Claudia. The visible strip of back shows that most of her chest and midsection are bandaged. Her hair is out of its usual ponytail and hands loose around her back, loose and, possibly for the first time ever, brushed. She's sneaking out of bed at the moment and after a few tentative steps she drops into an attempted flip, she stumbles before she can catch herself with her hands and falls heavily to the ground. Ow. After a couple of seconds her blond head pokes up again like a resurfacing rubber duck previously forced underwater.]

((OOC: Claudia's recovering and could use some company))

abluechild.livejournal.com

[Aoko is laying on the couch reading a book-because she's on her stomach reading with the book cover against the cushion it's pretty obvious she doesn't want anyone to know what it is she's reading. :|]

((ooc: if you not one of the two staying in the suite with her feel free to visit. And if you are one of the two staying in the same suite then feel free to bother her. She is reading Arsene Lupin by the way. Try and catch her.))

Current Mood: happy

stalking_horse

[Hakuba's leaning on a wall out in Rockefeller Center; he's wearing the infamous coat and hat, and mostly ignoring the snow dusting it by now.]

Good will and harmony...

[He's actually got his St. Christopher's medallion in one hand, the chain wrapped around it - one of the rare times he's taken it off or had it visible; he looks from it up to the tree and the massive display. He's been stuck thinking off and on for the last few days since the conversation with Iroh. His experience with Christmas celebrations has been as much various Christmas parties scraped together by stations as anything, usually around a flurry of other activity as his parents and the other cops are stuck dealing with the usual, less wonderful aspects of the holidays.]

If only, eh?

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Entries tagged with comment: kuroba kaito

Aoko Nakamori: 038: Dinner Time! [forward-dated to after the cookies :|]

Fourteenth Act // [Video] - No longer we'll sing through the day, of the lives we lost and reclaimed

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⚔ 13th Plunder ⚔ Hard Rock Hallelujah [In person]

Aoko Nakamori: 037: [In Person]

Aoko Nakamori: 036: [Text to Kaito]

Edogawa Conan - Case 040 - [text]

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Session o19 ^_^ Radical Edward ^_^ [In Person]

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Edogawa Conan - Case 037 [In Person - sorta]

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Kudo Shinichi - Case 036 - [In Person with the Great Detective of the East]

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Aoko Nakamori: 028: [In Person - MK Suite] - [Back dated to shortly after Akako's arrival]

Conan Edogawa - Case 33

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Aoko Nakamori: 027: [In Person]

[In Person] [Open] -Your faith was strong but you needed proof-

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