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jinglealltehway.livejournal.com

[The feed cuts on to show the interior of the coat closet. After being lived in for a week, whatever boots there were are thoroughly flattened and the coats have all been arranged into a very used nest. A few seconds of silence, and then one half-gloved hand moves into view and makes 'talking' motions at the camera.]

I'm out of the closet now, Mister Finger Puppet!

[Malone breaks into gales of shrill, helpless laughter]

whitestlie.livejournal.com

[Near turns from side to side, observing the change of scenery after blacking out at the Yellow Box at possibly the most inconvenient time. He places a hand on his throat, which feels slightly itchy and sore, as if he's starting to develop some sort of illness. Could it be? Near's eyes narrowed.

No.

There was no way Kira could have won. This could not possibly be his doing. If he had indeed somehow outsmarted Near at the last second, literally the last second, then why would he leave him in such an ordinary room along with all of his toy finger puppets and the mask of L? Furthermore, why would he leave him with - Near presses a hand against his abdomen and sure enough, the killer notebook is still there. No, this is not Kira's work.

Perhaps some supernatural intervention then? Near lifts a hand to his hair and begins tugging on a strand. If Shinigami exists then anything's possible at this point. What a pain. Who ever was responsible couldn't at least have given him 10 more seconds? No, even 5 more seconds would have been sufficient.

With his free hand, Near begins flicking aside any standing finger puppets one by one until his index rests on the blackberry. I see. Near picks up the phone and examines it, making sure that there's nothing out of the ordinary about the device. So they had intended for him to find it and use it, and while it displeases Near to play into his enemy's hands, there is little else he can actually do at this point, and trying to escape would not be wise especially since he has no means of defense.

The blackberry turns on, filming just a corner of a wall. It shakes a bit before turning back off. Seconds later, the audio comes on, then turns off, then comes on again, then turns back off. It's as if who ever was using the phone was confused by the device and didn't know what they were doing.

That should suffice. There were three kinds of people likely to respond to such a "message," those who would like to help a confused newcomer, those who would like to insult them for their incompetence, and finally, perhaps the mastermind himself. Near would wait.]

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.]

deeplymeaningless

[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.]

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?

nofishplz.livejournal.com

[Kaito totally had nothing to do with the snow in the entrance hall. To prove it, he's over in the garden, training with his doves (That's what the Author got him for christmas, but I haven't really figured out exactly where the cage is being kept >>;) and practicing his other magic while he's at it. Totally Innocent.]

Current Mood: cheerful

suck-it-up-guy.livejournal.com

[Wallace hasn't emerged from his room all week, mostly from hangovers and a breakthrough with certain games, but today? This was something else entirely. He didn't have his usual morning predicament to deal with, no today he had a set of boobs and girl bits. He screamed in disbelief. Instead of his usual it was shrill and painful to listen to. Growling under his breath he storms over to his wardrobe. At least he wasn't so well endowed he couldn't fit into his looser stuff. Looking to the ceiling he buttoned up his shirt. It was uncomfortable to say the least - he'd find something to bind with or something.]

Fuck you devil woman, I'll scalp you and your stupid-- hnnnghh.

[(S)He punches the wall after getting dressed and slumps into the gaming chair and starts playing. He wouldn't accept any calls.]

Current Mood: bitchy
Current Music: Here in Your Arms - HelloGoodbye

searchformysin.livejournal.com

[Oz appears on the screen, all over the floor of the room he is in appear to be small balls of fur, so many balls of fur litter the floor.]

I think I lost Gilbert. Can anyone help me?

[Oz didn't look like his usual cheery self...he seemed more concerned about finding his pet Tribble within this pile of Tribble's that had appeared all of a sudden.]

andsuddenlydynamite

[It appears that a familiar face is wandering about the halls, but he is by no means the Hayato people had grown to know thus far in the manor. He's about a foot taller, clean cut and in a suit (although still adorned with a few little accessores here and there), and perhaps for one of the first times in his stay at the manor is not cussing out everyone he comes into contact with. Gokudera has been switched with his ~~shamelessly good looking~~24 year old self. He turns on the feed, looking a bit confused.]

Excuse me, I believe I've been switched with my younger self... if someone could tell me what exactly is going on, it would be much-

[The feed shows Gokudera had wandered into the music room. He smiles a bit when he sees the piano. It was coming back to him now. He chuckles.]

Well would you look at that. Never mind, I think I know what's going on.

clean-n-simple.livejournal.com

hello? can anyone read this?

[ A short pause, then the message continues: ]

i don't know what's going on. i'm scared. are you here, light? it looks like i'm in your room but -- you don't have a stuffed animal like this, do you? (i wouldn't let you live it down if you did!)

i found this cell phone next to it. am i dreaming? but everything feels too solid. right? i can't

[ Another pause, this one longer. ]

i mean i don't feel unsafe. maybe it's because things look so familiar. maybe i'm about to wake up! .... right?

[ And after a final, hanging pause, she places the blackberry back on the bed, accidentally pressing its keys in passing: ]

qrcsafqt

chocolategun.livejournal.com

[there's no video to accompany the message: it's strictly audio, whether due to paranoia or the holder's inability to work a Blackberry not immediately apparent. The voice is dry and irritated, coughs punctuating the short delivery he gives to announce himself. It's probably familiar to more than a few people in the manor...]

If this is Hell, it's not a very good rendition. Where's the fire? Brimstone? Demons to make me repent for everything I've done? [a cough, here; perhaps a small bit of laughter that stops as soon as it began. there's not a circle of hell that he doesn't belong in, and he's not sure why he's not there now.]

If it's not Hell, then does anyone know where I can find some chocolate? [his tone is dry on this sentence; he clearly thinks he's dead, and this is all just a hallucination from inside his mind.]

7forsecrets.livejournal.com

[Oh, she's realized she's not at home...]

[And she's noticed the Blackberry, but is opting to hold off on anything that visible until she has more information.]

[She's wandering the halls, calmly, in bored curiosity, taking in what the layout of the place is, glancing at the nameplates on the doors - the names don't tell her much, but it's a start, an idea how many people are here, and she can match names to faces as she goes. After all, her best resource for information and tools is likely to be the people here, one way or another - there haven't been any direct overtures of threats, yet, but... ]

inordertobelieve

[This accidental video is posted at 8am. At first it shows Mikami in his bed - sleeping. It's a pretty modest side, so go away, creepy stalkers. It's just Mikami under a blanket, eyes closed. There's nothing scandalous about it. Exept... that his alarm clock actually was set on 7am. Mikami, schedule-crazy Mikami has overslept.
This is an extreme proof of exhaustion. The dinosaur-week got to him and especially got his sleep.

However, Mikami's inner clock is still kind of working. He opens his eyes, sits up and gives the clock a disbelieving look. He even takes it in his hands, observing it closer. This was upsetting him. Of course this place was worse than anything he experienced before, but... ]

... This is weird.

[Mikami gets out of the bed (he is wearing a purple pyjama, in case you wondered) and intends to proceed in his day, catching up with his schedule. He hasn't even noticed the blackberry recording this unimportant piece of video]

the2nd-kira.livejournal.com

[ Misa is a model. When she steps into a room, she shines. When she steps into a photoshoot, not one lock of hair is out of place. It is part of the job. So she is always clean and polished and ready for the camera.

However, when Misa woke up this particular morning, she did not find any sign of her vanity mirror, or her dolls or her favorite plushie that she bought last week. At first it did not seem so bad. She smiled when she saw that across from her looked like Light's bed. She visited enough times to know what his room looked like. Light had probably already left and she had stayed in---

---then it hit her. What was she doing in Light's room? She hurriedly sits up, wishing that this was a dream. It had to be. But, when she touched her hair--- it was black. When she touched her chest, she had no breasts and when she looked lower--- I think you get the idea.

The first thing she did this morning? ---was scream. ]

AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

[ A half an hour later, a furious Misa--- (L?) storms out of the room to find out who exactly knows what happened to her body. Why did it take so long for her to get out? She may be in L's body but she is still a girl. She had a hard time looking for something to wear. Misa did not want to wear L's clothes. White sweater and jeans are not fashionable and there was no way she was going to go outside without shoes. L or not, Misa Amane is never seen looking like a she didn't have more than one change of clothes. Putting on men's clothes was hard, so she was still trying to put on her tie when she was out and straighten her cuffs. She had no idea where L puts his comb, so her hair was a glorifies mess.

In other words, this was not a great morning for Misa.

It is a good thing that she also knew Light roomed with L. Not thinking he would mind, Misa had taken liberties to Light's closet. When she was outside, of course, her first thought was to go look for Light because breakfast can wait until later. He probably knew what was happening. But was he going to believe that she was Misa in L's body?

Suddenly, she felt a little light-headed. Misa frowned--- she wasn't in the mood to eat, but it looked like the body was saying otherwise. ]

searchformysin.livejournal.com

[When Oz had woken up this morning he didn't think that he wouldn't be in his own body, so when it came to looking around at what he knew wasn't his usual room, he had the chance to see what body he had been placed in. The blackberry had been knocked over showing him get out of bed as he soon turned his head, face clearly worried. If this wasn't his body then who the hell was in his own?

Oz didn't look all that keen on finding a crazy man running around with a weapon in his body since that would be a very bad thing to see, so instead he went to whoever this guy was closet and got changed before going to pick up the blackberry and finally noticing it was on.]

Ah, this thing was on. Has anyone seen a young blond boy? I would like to know thank you.

stalking_horse

[As light a sleeper as he was, Saguru was still in the nice fuzzy half-awake comfortable stage when he stretched.]

[And then realized that he was stretching in all the wrong directions, with a couple extra ones, and he didn't sleep curled up like THAT he wasn't sure his spine would even DO that, and that was a pile of blankets and things he was sleeping on instead of a bed, and that yawn had okay retractable teeth was officially one of the weirdest feelings ever, and oh god where was he and what had happened.]

[If anyone was outside, they may have heard a very loud flail-scramble in the barn before a very uncoordinated dragon floundered out. The problem with being aware of suddenly being quadrupedal with wings was that he was having to get over the habit of OVERTHINKING and trying to pay attention to what he was doing when he walked, while flailing and trying to figure out where he was and what was going on.]

[The barn and the grounds were a good first clue, but he still flailed for a window to perk up and check his - her? - oh god there's more dysphoria to deal with - reflection.]

[If he was Sable, then who was -]

[He got halfway to the barn, intent on floundering for the dragon's blackberry, before he noticed that his string of muttering-to-himself and Colorful Metaphors was not coming out as speech.]

[RIGHT. DRAGON COULDN'T TALK.]

[This, obviously, meant that the only way to get any answers was to go poke in person!]

[So, after some fumbling with the front door, the dragon galumphed into the Manor, knocking over a vase off a table with his/her tail, and whipping around to flail and catch it in front paws before it shattered.]

[Have a dragon in the front room trying to juggle a vase back onto a table.]

barfasaurus.livejournal.com

[Hello badficians~ Perhaps on your journey through the forests you come across this cute little guy. Isn't he just adorable? Listen to him make that precious little cooing noise! Oh look, he's approaching you! Perhaps he smells that sandwich in your pocket? Maybe he wants to play fetch?]

((This little guy packs more punch then you would think- namely his poison puke. I'll leave it open where your character gets spat on, but note it's going to burn and become numbing.))

picklesgonewild.livejournal.com

[Hello everyone it's your favorite neighborhood Namekian looking as disgruntled as ever! He's grumbling a bit, inwardly going over just how he got conned into doing this again...]

Alright humans and whatever else you things are, you're going to get gathered all in one place so you can be escorted out but a couple of muscleheads.

[So says a fellow musclehead...]

So tell me where you are and I'm going to come get you. Start whining and I'll leave you behind. Understand?

[Isn't it just so refreshing to see someone just so enthusiastic about his job?]

blueeyekamikaze.livejournal.com

[[He's been watching.

You.

All of you.

Every single one of you that shows up on this system since his arrival. There's no need for him to contact out; if Duo were here he'd have already been chatting it up on the system. If Trowa or Quatre were here, he'd have heard from Duo. That means to him, either they're dead, injured or he's the only one that ended up on this island.

The first night he got here he took the blanket, the pillow and found somewhere more secluded than a room to which he had no familiarity in. Being plunked somewhere after his last recognizable memory was being in his Gundam didn't sit well.

He's done a good job so far of keeping the BlackBerry from seeing his arrival as an opportunity for bringing him into this mess visually. Of course, that leaves the story lacking one of its players and that just isn't appropriate. The moment he's left the BlackBerry unattended it shows a rather banged up, cut up and bruised teenager somewhere in the wooded parts of the island, using strips of the pillow case to bandage part of his leg. He doesn't seem that he's out of sorts by doing this on his own and his practiced fingers tie his calf off though some of the bleeding still comes through.

It doesn't look dire, nor does he seem like he needs emergency medical attention, it's just the system not allowing him to get away without some sort of announcement of himself. The brunette looks out at his BlackBerry with piercing, angry blue eyes despite the rest of him looking stone-stoic and throws the blanket over it.]]

thumbonmylip.livejournal.com

[[Unaware he's being watched on some sort of video device, L jerks upright from what could only be the most traumatic thing of his young life. His dark eyes look out from under his messed hair to the sound of his rapidly beating heart in his ears- his heart. ..He touches his chest, looking down there at that point as though that would explain why he was suddenly not where he should have been. He notices this bed isn't exactly the floor he remembers falling to and that this blankets wrapped around him weren't the arms of his cohort grasping him [SPOILER]in his dying moments[/SPOILER].

Slowly he slides his legs to the side, over the edge of the bed sitting motionless a while while studying his surroundings. Apprehensively he stands with the blanket around him, he still feels cold. He's not sure if it's the temperature or if it's the wrath of a scorned reaper. With a lick of his lips to wet them down again, they seemed to have gone dry, he steps to a window, setting his pale, delicate fingers to the glass. It was raining back home too that day.

His mind races and his unblinking eyes try to take in what he's seeing outside, which admittedly isn't much to give him to go on for location. He makes his considerations about his personal situation as well, the fact if he's here then ... then if he's here--]]

Watari?

[[L finally turns around, looking into the room itself and says the name louder again.]]

Watari?

[[As he passes the communication device, his eyes scan over it and they narrow, realizing he is indeed being at least recorded by the device based on what he's seeing. He walks over briskly, takes a quick look at it and shuts the feed down almost as soon as he has it in his hands.]]

(( OOC: Castmates are welcome to get a hold of him in person since I'm assuming they'd know where the others had been staying. ))

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Entries tagged with comment: light yagami

{3rd Jingle} Hey Near... [Video]

001 - Near - ["Accidental" Video/Audio] - Oh, how he loathes the supernatural right now.

1st Ship Sailed [In Person}

Fate 03 - ◘[Voice/In Person]◘ - Show me the light for our rainbow, darling~

✟ First Entry - [ In Person ]

Wow, I haven't done an actual post for Kaito in a while have I?

▓ Martini 13 ▓ // Fuck you very much~ [In Person]

22 ☼ [Video]

6th bomb|| Hayato Gokudera|| [video/in person]

text | wait and see (risk)

shot o.1 // [voice]

[Action] ~Cast out in a world you'll never know~

Teru Mikami ~7~ Recovering [Accidental Video, Backdated to Tuesday Morning]

✟ Fifth Wink - [ In-Person ] - L has no fashion sense

20 [Accidental Video]

[In Person] Just remember that the last laugh is on you~

A challenger has appered!

24 Star ball || Piccolo || [video]

Metallic Feather 001 [In Person/Video]

Cake & OCD 001 - [Video]