[identity profile] journeyofadream.livejournal.com

[The feed starts with a thunk as it lands on the ground, NiGHTs is hovering in front of the fourth wall, trying to break it in anyway he can. The change in scenery was nice at first, but right now he's begining to feel very confined. He's not used to the lack of freedom, variety and as such he's gotten bored, restless and stressed.]

Let me out already!

[Floating away he tries to get some distance between him and the fourth wall, spinning as he flies towards it at an amplified speed he hopes it'll do something. Instead he just gets sent bouncing off it with a sore head for show of his efforts.]

This is worse than the cages Wizeman makes...

[identity profile] nobody-noble.livejournal.com
[Radu has cornered himself off in the storage room on the third floor. He's shaking and he studies his quivering hands anxiously. He hasn't had any blood to drink almost since he got here and now the Thirst is taking over. Radu NEEDS blood and it's getting to the point that he'll kill to get it. Fear kept him from attacking the Terrans that he believed to be Dietrich's creations. But now he was less and less sure of that fact and he can no longer contain himself. Whoever passes Radu next will be attacked by the Methuselah and have their blood drained.

His eyes go solid red, exactly the color of blood. His fangs protrude, his claws extend, he can't contain it anymore]
[identity profile] pintsizedempath.livejournal.com

[Even though the blackberry feed is on, it can't really pick up very much - the room it's showing is pretty dark. However, what it can pick up is a a teenage girl, sat cross legged with her eyes closed, chanting something softly to herself. However, after a minute or so, she frowns, her hand going out and the blackberry suddenly floating off of the bedside table and into her hands. Her eyes opening, she looks down at the small device in confusion and annoyance]

I thought I was being watched...Look, if anyone's watching this, an explanation as to why I'm here or where I am would be great. You're wasting both your time and my time keeping me here, and if you don't let me go I have no problem causing property damage to find my own way out.

[With that, she cuts the feed with a frustrated sigh]
[identity profile] mr-plot-bunny.livejournal.com
[A familiar sight for veterans of the Manor the Plot Bunny turning on his blackberry with his paws and nose. He mutters]

There we go...

[And now he chews opened the manila envelope besides him.]

Alright everyone listen up. I got information on this week's Plot.

Ahem.

"This week the residents of the Manor are in for weird surprise! They can't touch each other! Well, they can but if they do for more than five seconds they'll turn into animals!!! It's going to be a totally cracky week!!!!111 Good luck to all the couples out there!!"

[The Plot Bunny looks up from the paper, chewing on one corner of it thoughtfully]
[identity profile] makerofimage.livejournal.com
[The dandy candy maker certainly looked refreshed. Only a scant few saw him at the previous trip and that one person isn't here anymore. He saw the name vanish from the list of contacts on his Blackberry. He wasn't about to let that keep him down.

He opened his door and looked down the hall. He quickly ran back inside his room and looked out the window then back out his door again. A grin came to his lips and an idea came to him. If he was going to announce it or not wasn't decided just yet....until his door got a mind of its own and pushed him into the hallway.]

Hey! That's not very nice.

[His eyes widened when he finally noticed the cobwebs.]

Ooh! I have a lot of work to do.

[And off he ran to work in the kitchen.]
[identity profile] suck-it-up-guy.livejournal.com

[Anyone passing by the game's room on the first floor at around 10am will hear a loud thumping, sounding suspiciously like someone banging on a door. Meet Wallace, a sad sack who was punted out of the game room at midnight last night and is desperate to get back in and finish his game.]

Oh come on! I was like this close to being able to save it you ass!

[Throwing his ams up in frustration he slumps against the wall and frowns heavily. Somehow playing mario games whilst mildly intoxicated with pineapple cocktails made it better than when sober.]

[identity profile] f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com
[The way the blackberry has fallen it's easy to see Mamimi's legs and the very bottoms of her blue and white underwear. She's sitting in the hedge maze not seeming to mind her creepy surroundings or that the thick fog engulfing the manor has closed in around her. Mamimi is smoking steadily. The area around her is littered with the remains of spent cigarettes. She's just happy to smoke again.
[identity profile] 9th-pirate-lord.livejournal.com
[Jack decided to explore a little outside before taking his bath. The video shakes from his steps but he does seem in a rather high spirited mood. Being here meant that he was back and now has a desire to start a very long and arduous project. First, he needed to find a body of water big enough to support it and the garden pond was simply too small to do anything with.]

Oi. It seems that our little side trip wasn't entirely a wasted effort, nay? I was thinking of doing something a bit more grand than just sitting inside a manor collecting silverware to make shillings. Still, it was a grand thought but a thought nonetheless however daunting it may prove to the staff. Can't say that I'm sorry though. Have fun finding it. Oh, they're not in my room and not being the operative word that I wouldn't be keeping them there in the first place.

Nice cups.

[He holds one up and grins.]

Ah, just on a bit of a side note, should there be one to be said for certain, which there is, Does anyone have any objection to the lake? After a few hours of travel, I came across a very nice dock. Perhaps I'll build something here. Ta.

[He turns off the device with a salute.]
[identity profile] betterwithbones.livejournal.com

[It's pretty late in the morning, about 11:30am, but Bones is still in bed. The feed from the blackberry, which is happily sat on her bedside table, shows her asleep - or if she's not asleep, she's just enjoying being warm again. She's pretty hungry, but right now she doesn't wan't to move]
[identity profile] candles-secret.livejournal.com

[For anyone watching, the feed will show Robin at her bureau, pulling her hair up into it's usual style. Her glasses are pushed up onto her face - Robin was actually glad to have them back, as well as having fresh clothes and something to eat.

She didn't know what the Author had planned for them for this week, but she was relieved that they were back at the Manor at least
]
[identity profile] youwear-ajacket.livejournal.com

[For once, as soon as he'd woken up, Holmes had headed to the showers instead of the kicthen or his violin. Two weeks without one was pushing it, even for him. So, an hour later, and he emerges from the bathroom down the hall from his room, squeaky clean and wrapped in a towel from the waist down]


Anyone is free to physically bump into him and make him transform~!
[identity profile] 20adaydragon.livejournal.com

[Hatori had been lounging happily in his bed, Black Jack next to him. However when he took it upon himself to cuddle against the other, there was an all too familiar sounding explosion, but this time from the both of them. He was then faced with a black and white German Shepherd. What astonished him the most however...was that he was roughly ten foot long and some sort of lizard.]

...Black Jack...wake up, we have some problems.

[As best as he could with clawed..feet...things he shook the other. Trying not to freak him out when he came to.]

[identity profile] sands-in-mexico.livejournal.com
[Sheldon had taken his wallet from his bureau drawer and opened it. He hasn't looked in the mirror and sat down at the edge of his bed. His hair was wet from a shower and the towel was around his neck. His bare chest was a stark contrast to his tanned skin and the tattoos were now seen on his arms and a name was barely noticeable under the terrycloth material.]

So many years and not a day goes by that I can't stop. It's perpetual. A pendulum and slowly time creeps down and would someday break the ropes but the blade is too close to be set free. A fleeting moment, maybe a chance for escape, but it's there.

[His fingers brushed along the image of a picture in the wallet. A soft smile came to him. His grandfather was a huge inspiration in his life and everything that he was taught by the Cherokee medicine man never left him.

He picked up a small sprig of sage and lit it, placing the smoldering sage in a clean bowl and closes his eyes. He appears to be in meditation now.]
[identity profile] the-tudour-rose.livejournal.com

[A hot shower had never been so appreciated. After she'd realized that she was back at the Manor, Elizabeth had swiftly taken advantage of the facilties, gotten dressed (for anyone that cares - I just love the colour ^^;;), and had gone to the kitchen to get some much missed food. She was also pretty relieved to finally have her blackberry back, but she had to admit to herself she was wary - other than the strange decorations around the Manor, she hadn't seen anything amiss. Which usually mant that she was going to find out the hard way.]

[identity profile] 1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com

[After realizing she was 'home', Elphaba had quickly gotten changed and grabbed her blackberry, heading to the kitchen - she was sure she'd never been hungrier in her life. However, as she switched on the lgihts, she lets out a startled noise - hanging from the kitchen light is a skeleton - obviously fake but still not something you'd expect. Once her heart starts again, Elphaba approaches it, flicking its foot with her  finger]


I'm guessing you're new then...


[Rolling her eyes, she smirks to herself, before heading to where the food is kept]
[identity profile] picklesgonewild.livejournal.com
[Piccolo was in a bed, and it was warm. He was not going to question how he got there and what happened to the safe house. He was quite content with just laying face down on the bed with his arms dangling off the the sides, until he heard quite possibly the most obnoxious beeping noise imaginable. And it was coming from right next to his bed. He turned and glared at the source of the noise. It was a little green box thing with buttons on it, that is what made him go through the effort of turning his head off of the pillow. He raises his hands and sends a blast at the door knocking the thing clean off it's hinges, then he slams his hand down on the thing and then PEGS IT THE HELL OUT OF THE ROOM. It's probably safe to assume, that with Piccolo, an unnecessary amount of force was used.


And all was quiet again. He returned to his original position face down on the bed with a content sigh.
Until he heard beeping in the hallway. without even lifting his head he sends several blasts out into the hallway. Needless to say Piccolo's blackberry is just a small black and charred husk of it's former self. and Piccolo is quite pleased.]
[identity profile] abluechild.livejournal.com
[Whoever thought Aoko was going to just sit quietly with cobwebs in the house she was currently living in was sorely mistaken. She's got her mop out and making sure to get as many cobwebs down as she possibly can.]

Aoko hates spiders!
[identity profile] worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com
[The view is of Mello and Matt's bedroom but the residents seem to be missing. Instead of the Wammy Boys on their bed are a glamorous jet black cat and a dog. The cat's fur is standing on end, it's eyes are wide and its back is stretched into a perfect arch. It hisses but then it begins to speak in what is obviously Mello's voice]

What the fuck is this!? What the Hell is going on?!

[A kitty growl]

Dammit! Is this her idea of a fucking joke?!
[identity profile] ur-onmyneck.livejournal.com
[With a solid clunk the feed starts, obviously by accident as a grumble can be heard. The blackberry angled oddly as it takes in the view of an agitated teenager rubbing at her eyes. Its apparent its been set on the bedside table as she talks to herself.]

What a wonderful way to start off another beautiful day in lawndale- by being late to school. Just what I need, as if the distaste from my fellow students wasn't enough, I'll have this on my record.

Lovely.

[She sighs, finally sitting up to reach for her glasses, hand bumping into the blackberry. That earning a blink from her as she reaches out to pick up the device.]

...This is either the worlds largest beeper or a cellphone. Both things that shouldn't be in my room.

[She reaches back out with her free hand to get her glasses, sliding them on and taking a more critical look at the black berry. She fiddles around with it for a moment before giving up to get up out of bed, walking across the room with the black berry in hand. Shakey cam all the way guys.

Along with a lovely view of a padded wall, the blackberry can hear her open her curtains. A startled noise escaping the teenager as she takes in the manors grounds.
]

....I am either dreaming or I've gone crazy. Crap.

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