[identity profile] crowspetfox.livejournal.com
[If you're out in the halls early Monday, there's a new arrival on the prowl and a little on edge - he's keeping quiet while he's exploring the halls on alert, but while his hands aren't visible under the black half-cape he's wearing, the visible end of the sword scabbard peeking out is shifting a bit and definitely not completely at rest.]

[Fluttering between various perches now and then following him is a very big crow the size of a small Harpy eagle, who's pretty well covering watching whatever directions Raidou ISN'T at the time.]
[identity profile] keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com
[Having migrated from the art building for the first time seemingly this week, Leonardo has decided to commendeer a wall down one of the corridors. Because he hadn't spoken to many people, he hasn't really noticed anything different this week. Just that it was nicely quiet~


Finding one large enough and with the most light, he had started painting with no real purpose. However, as the week passed by and the painting started to take form, anyone who knows his work may well begin to recognise the scene under the paintbrush.


Humming to himself, he steps back and looks up at it, before deciding to add a little more detail here and there
]




((I got mod permission for this a while ago, but never did it XD; If this wall is no longer allowed to be painted on, tell me :Dd ))
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[personal profile] was_a_hunter
[She couldn't sleep. She hadn't slept properly since she'd arrived...aside from the times John would stay at a motel after their fights, she hadn't slept alone since she was eighteen. Pulling the housecoat tighter around herself, she walked silently through the dark halls. It had become almost ritual to do this at night, walk herself until she was about ready to collapse...it was this or stare at the walls, cried out but unable to rest.

Not caring about where she went, Mary soon found herself staring into the gym. Taking a breath, she stepped inside, a small step for most, but a big one for her. It wouldn't kill her to have a look around, it wasn't like she was doing anything else anyway.

Sitting on the mat, she looked around. Ever since that guard beat the crap out of her, she'd thought about coming here and making herself useful again...she was hesitant though. Part of her wanted to build herself back up like she used to be, to not have to sit back and watch those she loves fight alone, it was beaten down by her other half though. The one that longed for that normalcy she had been denied as a child.

Sighing, she buried her face in her hands. She didn't know what to do. She'd fought so hard to escape having to fight monsters...but was just going to sit back and watch people being slaughtered and beaten when she could have done something to save them?
]

...Why am I even here...
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[As the feed comes, it soon becomes clear that it wasn't done on purpose. For starters, the owner isn't holding the device. For another, Mary's laying on her side, her face and what is exposed of her skin mottled by dark painful looking bruises. The worst of which seemed to be centered on her jawline, a thin trail of blood falling from her busted lower lip. She'd rose to the guards riling, the comments he'd made too much for her to simply take in good conscience...in return, he took his frustration out on her.

Pushing herself up to lean against the side of the cell, it's clear enough it's not just her face that's hurt, the movement clearly paining her. Groaning softly, she lifts a hand to wipe the blood from her chin, still unaware of the recording light being on.
]
[identity profile] cantapollygize.livejournal.com
[There is a very, very confused and cold attorney emerging from one of the tents, blinking groggily and trying to get his bearings while shivering miserably. He has his blackberry in one hand, and pokes at it a little.]

Hey, um, does anyone know where this is? Did I get drugged and dragged somewhere while I was asleep? [This makes no sense, this is cold, and he hasn't had his coffee yet. And last night was one of those Late nights.]
[identity profile] ginsengismyfave.livejournal.com
[The shot is of Iroh, looking completely relaxed, in some small and cozy-looking cafe.  The seats are wood and red cushions, the walls wood paneling with paintings hanging from them.  Iroh has a veritable buffet of food before him: pastries and croissants, pies both fruit and meat, cups of soup, breads, one platter of cheese and another of meat.  Right in front of him is a silver coffee pot and a cup of steaming coffee, next to another cup full of tea.  A wine bottle in the corner of the table finishes the display.]

You know, people here have said that this city...Paris...has the finest food in the world.  I'm inclined to agree.

[He inhales deeply, clearly pleased with his great spread of food.]

What is it they say here?  Bone apeteet?

[He smiles and nibbles a wedge of cheese.]

I'm willing to share, if anyone else is hungry.
[identity profile] always1truth.livejournal.com
Maa! I guess it's been awhile, hasn't it? I've just been holed up going over nonfiction in the library and testing a few theories... unfortunately several of the little fur balls ate a few pages out of the book I was looking at- My research will have to be put on hold.

In the meantime I'd like for people to take a break from pest control and answer a few questions for me.

Kid and Conan-kun can refrain from answering as they're both from the same world as I am. If you have questions, feel free to ask. However, I will not be approving video chats and I cannot meet with anyone in person, I apologize for the inconvenience. Texts and audio are fine.

Please fill out as much as you can, it will help with my research.

[this half is text:]

Name or what you go by:
Species:
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Date Of Birth:
Occupation:
The Year you come from:
The Name of your home world:
Country (if applicable):
Is there a super natural element to your world? If so, explain:
How far has technology advanced in your world?:
Does magic exists out side of illusions with smoke and mirrors?:

Please share a little bit about your home world and home life:

Please remember you are not required to fill all of this out, the last thing I want is for anyone to feel uncomfortable. However, the more questions answered the sooner I'll be able to get to the bottom of this and the sooner we can all go home. :)

-Kudo Shinichi
[identity profile] fathers-secret.livejournal.com

[For anyone on the second floor corridor, if they're going up or down the stairs, they'll find the barely-alive body of Miss Laforet. She's unconcious, either from hitting her head when she fell, or from blood loss. She'll have angry, bruised bite marks on the right side of her neck, and slight, new brusing around her wrists.

Next to her is a
small, blue bottle, with unknown origins...]


((The bottle came from Kuja, and is a healing potion 8D Just a little helpful tip there - feel free to help her!))
[identity profile] last-ofherkind.livejournal.com
[Anyone on the second floor will hear her voice. A strange echoing voice coming inside their heads.]

Hello! Knight?! Where are you? Or, for that matter, where on Earth am I?

[For once in her life Claudia is actually just walking instead of running or cartwheeling, although she is walking quite quickly]

Knight...? What is this place? Where are you?

[She holds herself as if cold. Unable to find her protector, a huge golem made of black armor, Claudia sits down at the top of the stairs, hugging her knees. Where was she? What in the name of God was going on? She looks pretty pathetic sitting there, barefoot, dressed in rags, staring vaguely into space. She's searching for minds. At this distance she can't read anyone's thoughts exactly but she can at least get a feel for who's here with her and maybe get some hint as to where here is.]


((OOC: Claudia's speech will be in purple as it's always psychic))
[identity profile] photogenickitty.livejournal.com
[After hiding out for his first week, Ritsuka has finally become restless. Curiosity getting the better of him he decides to take his new body out for a test drive. The first half of his day he spent indoors for obvious reasons, a good part of it is spent in the library looking for a book on vampires. He gets one named "Vampire Myths and legends" and heads out to test some...

One being the myth about crosses. Will touching a cross really sting or burn? You may find him roaming the halls looking for one to try. He may also be testing to see if he can enter your room without your permission, then quickly apologizing for the intrusion. If he happens to find a cross he will probably be standing and staring at it, trying to work up the nerve to touch it, but lets face it... that might burn and he was never a fan of pain.

Another place you may find him is in the kitchen, possible staring down a clove of garlic and seeing how close he can get to it before it makes him want to run away. He may even test some other veggies just to further serve his curiosity.

By nightfall you can find him out in the garden. He'll take a look one way, then another, before he gives a little hop and a flap of his arms to see if he can turn into a bat.

It's a full day.]


((OOC: Feel free to pick any part of the day to harass, laugh or just stare at him in confusion!))

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