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motherofsilence.livejournal.com

[As the last of the winds are dying down and the snow is settling, there's a presence around the lake's edge by the remains of the shrine...]

[The ice at the edge, still frozen, begins to bloom red, as if somehow bleeding from within, and at the darkest part of it, a black, inkblot shadow moving where none should be, to stop as an indistinct figure at the edge of the ice.]

[There's a short broadcast over the network at this time - starting with a burst of static, through which can faintly be heard voices and indistinct sound, then a brief video feed of the devastated grounds from where the shadow stands - the shrine in the foreground, and a woman's voice - Alessa, at "actual age".]

The storm isn't over...

[The static flickers and the feed dies - network replies from her may not be very clear or stable.]

pinkhairedkitty.livejournal.com

[Yuiko is standing in the doorway, looking very confused as she keeps trying to make her way out of the doorway to go into the kitchen, but still was unable to move.]

I just wanted to make a cake for Ritsuka-kun's birthday today.

[She soon went into her pocket and pulled out her blackberry, looking at it before putting it to voice so that she could hopefully get help.]

I appear to be stuck in a doorway. Can someone help me?

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.

timefordressup.livejournal.com

[the camera seems to be on a stand, because Lizzie is standing in front of the The Plaza Hotel as this is being filmed. Someone else is doing the recording]

Hello everyone, and Merry Christmas~! I am Lady Elizabeth Middleford and I am sending this out as a Holiday Party Invitation!

Since the writer has decided that we should all give gifts to everyone, I thought that it would be a wonderful idea to throw a party so that we can all get to know one another~!

The party will be held in The Plaza Hotel [the camera pans to show more of the hotel and the area around it, then back to Lizzie]

There will be food and fun, and everyone can find who they are gifting by the name tags will be worn.

The games will help everyone figure out what their person would like as well, so no more guessing!

The party will be held on Wednesday, the 16th of December so that everyone has time to shop after.

I do hope to see everyone there!

Till the party, I hope everyone stays happy and safe.

[she gives a curtsy and the feed cuts off]

pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com

[Winter is the perfect season for Soubi. It means that he can wear long, embroidered coats that flutter in the wind and scarves draped elegantly over his bandages. All in all, a pretty sight. But currently, his pale brow is creased with worry.]

Ritsuka? Where are you?

one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com

Hey, who likes my tattoo~?

[shows his shoulder, it's got a tribal like design on it.]

Thanks Kio~!

[shows the rest of where he is. It's the Nintendo store]

This is my new home for the week.

[grins at the camera]

It's warm and I can play all the games I want.

[he's not as happy looking as he has been before though. more distracted]

anyway, someone bring lunch over, I'm just going to play games while we're here. later.

(OOC, the tattoo is a drawing in black ink, but he's having fun with it. Natsuo isn't doing so good without Youji, and if you know him it's starting to show. Help cheer up a kitty? )

timefordressup.livejournal.com

CIEL!!

Take me shopping~ Right now~

Would anyone else like to coming along as well~? I am so excited.^-^

did you see that? some of the type together looks like faces! Does anyone else know others that I might try? Thank you very much.

~Lady Middleford

kingroadie.livejournal.com

Well, this is gettin' a little too routine for me. Christs sake.

[This would be Eddie wriggling a little in bed and wincing as he props the blackberry on the desk across from him.]

Yeah, if anyone wants to visit me, I'm in the apartment complex. From the looks of it, probably fifth avenue. Not too sure since walkin' round isn't exactly a good idea at the moment.

[Eddie is a lovely speckling of purples, blues and scratches. All the damage from the battle for the manor has returned full force.] Anyone wanna give me an update on how they're doin'? At least gimme somethin' else to focus on sides the fact I'm stuck here.

photogenickitty.livejournal.com

[Ritsuka seemed to be taking his transformation in stride this time around. He hadn't realize he had changed.To him this all seemed like a familiar dream, of course as the day drew on he noticed this time the dream was far more vivid than the others. It didn't take long for him to put two and two together. The place was as annoying as he remembered, but if memory served, it would all end in a matter of time and he'd be back home before his mother even noticed he was gone.

Normally in his dream he shared a room with Soubi, but when he didn't find the man in his bed he started to wonder if that was something his own mind had added. He thought the same of Yuiko, but couldn't remember what room she usually stayed in. With all the noise, confusion and chaos, the teen decided to take his search outside.]

Ah, snow...

[His tail swished just above the blanket of white before kneeling down and starting to form a mound. Soon the mound became a ball and he started to roll it around on the ground until it was big enough to reach his hips. He started again with a smaller mound until he had three...]

((ooc: 17 year old Ritsuka is building a snowman... feel free to bother him! Will respond with lovingsacrifice.))

Current Mood: creative

pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com

[There's a boy wandering down the hallway of the first floor. He has blond hair that grows down to his shoulders and pale skin, and he's wearing a brown school uniform. He looks to be a young teenager, but the way he holds himself as he walks is stiff and unchildlike. His back is strangely rigid - and as he moves, sometimes a pristine white bandage on his wrist peeks out from his sleeve. To those who know the rules of Soubi's world, however, there is something missing. Despite his young age, the boy's head bears no pointed cat ears, and no tail pokes out from his brown pants. To everyone he sees he anxiously asks:]

Have you seen Ritsu sensei?

suck-it-up-guy.livejournal.com

[There's a relatively familiar voice on the network raving before the feed finally sorts out the picture...oh wait, no that's just motion blur. Wallace has been regressed back to his University days, and right now he has a paper that's very much due in.]

Fuck! Where the hell is it?! This isn't funny, where the hell is it!? I've got a vital piece of coursework to hand in today that, you know, will affect my final grade! What the hell do you think you're doing!? UGH. Screw you all. If you're not gonna take this damn course seriously then don't make a joke out of my dedication.

...fucking hang over..

Yeah, that's right, let's make the hungover gay boy the joke today. 'Cause that's fucking original.

[He slumps on his desk in frustration and thunks his head on it several times. The feed ends on a despairing, high pitched whine.]

Current Music: Less Than Jake - Gainsville Rock City

kingroadie.livejournal.com

[The feed starts off a little shaky, a hand covering most of it before its owner realizes what he's doing. He pulling it away to sleepily blink into the black berry as he holds it out in front of him.]

Anybody know how the hell we got back here? Yesterday, we were in paris right? [He sounds very muddled and tired.] Or did I sleep through it?

one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com

I refuse to fight without Youji, you stupid Author! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!

kingroadie.livejournal.com

Could use some help out here, kind of stuck because of weird ass monsters at the moment.

Kind of hurt too, so- yeah.

Fuck.

((Eddie's stuck between a rock and a hard place right now. So anyone willing to come aid him/and or be his meister = amazingness. In person stuff encouraged~))

blondefuse.livejournal.com

[So, guess who still hasn't figured out that she has a credit card? Not that she would anyway - Nice is far more comfortable with 'borrowing' things. Especially things such as this. Dressed a little more warmly now, she's just wasting her time wandering around the streets of Paris. She'd already found some where to stock up on ingrediants for her home made bombs, so now she just had to find something else to do. Usually she'd be helping Jacuzzi sell bootlegged liquor, or lifting money for them to get by on. But here? None of the locals seemed to care whether or not she paid for anything.

Long story short, Nice was bored half to death. She knew she shouldn't be - this was Paris afterall! But she didn't want to be here. She wanted to be home. In New York, with her gang, with what she knew and trusted.

As the rain comes down heavier, she pulls her collar up and makes it a point to find somewhere to stay]

pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com

[Soubi vaguely remembers having been in Paris. Once, when he was young, and then only for a few hours before being driven out to a Fighting school in the country. It is a fuzzy memory at best, and he realizes now that it hadn't captured the sheer scope of the place. Soubi is not one to be easily impressed, but even he has to admit that Paris is a beautiful place. He's not even interested in painting architecture or anything urban, but he finds himself easily able to understand why so many artists flock to this city.

But that isn't the point. There's no time for admiring the scenery; he has to find Ritsuka. So when the video turns on, his face is serious.]

Ritsuka, where are you? Call to me, and I'll come find you.

blondefuse.livejournal.com

[Nice had woken up somewhere dark, cold, and noisy; the metro, or rather, the French version of the underground. She was freezing, and she only felt colder when she emerged into the open air, the rain hardly welcome on her exposed arms. Hugging them around herself, she started walking, trying to work out where in the hell she was now. Of course, the French sign posts gave her a hefty clue.

She'd been walking for about half an hour before deciding to stop somewhere for shelter - she was completely soaked, miserable, and didn't know the first bit of French beyond 'Hello'.

This was going to be a long week.]

bypassed.livejournal.com

[Paris. Arthur knew the city by sight but for him, it was hardly a place of comfort. Too many bad memories shifting to the surface, of Mal, of Cobb. Of course, given his job he didn't expect anyone to be familiar with him here, not when he made a living off hiding, remaining anonymous. Still, there was a slight feel to Paris right now that he was uncomfortable with - people walking by, seemingly ignoring him, faceless and forgettable.

Instinctively, he reaches for the dice he keeps in his pocket, because he knows he won't go anywhere without it. There was nothing to suggest otherwise, but this was reality. If it could be called that.]

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

Current Mood: contemplative

one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com

Natsuo is sleeping happily, unaware that he has been moved from his Youji's. Side. His ears twitch and his tail moves, but other then that he look sound asleep~ So cute~ One of the tribbles even makes it way into his arms and he pets it, just because it's soft.

All of that comes to a furry and squeaky end though when three dozen of the tribbles come crashing down into his head from the broken tiles on the ceiling.

"WHAT?!" Natsuo hisses as he jumps up in the bed, throwing the tribble that he was petting at the wall with a thud. "THE FUCK?!" the tribbles are fast though and try to crawl up on his long hair. "GET OFF! DIE! TEAR!"

With that streaks of light kill a few of them, but since he just woke up and Youji isn't there it's not as powerful as he would have liked it to have been.

... wait, Youji?! "YOUJI?!" He looks around, but in the pit of his chest he already knows he can't feel his sacrifice. Meanwhile, in normal time, the tribbles are crawling on his tail, up his hair and onto his ears. "GET OFF!" Natsuo trips out of bed, eyes speaking of how he wants these stupid things to suffer. "strike, sting, thousands of small, powerful bites!"

With his spell, lights rain down in the tribbles and they run away. Natsuo giggles as they rum out of the room, squeaking. "COME BACK!! I want to hurt you some more!" He follows, tormenting the tribbles as he does.

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Entries tagged with comment: kaidou kio

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