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keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com

[If anyone happens to be around the Manors general cave area, they'll come across Leonardo doing a little exploring of his own. After finding out that they had to find the blueprints to the Manor, he had jumped at the chance.. though so far he has been unsuccessful.

So his search has brought him here - to the mouth of one of the caves. With slow, cautious steps, he enters, unsure of where to start looking....]

burning-prince.livejournal.com

[Zuko still doesn't know how to make a call private yet.]

Dean? What's with that video of the guy with the weird skin? You're not hurt, are you?

[It doesn't matter that he's still kinda low on blood and still recovering from his fight with The Killer, Zuko will try to pick a fight if Dean's not okay. He's just stubborn like that.]

Current Mood: worried

keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com

[Since arriving in space, Leonardo hadn't known what to do with himself - there was so much to study! So many sketches to make, so much information to learn! Taking a brief break from his studies and investigations, the polymath entered the kitchen to make himself something to eat-

Only to come across much more than he expected.]

Quello che il...*what the...

[In the middle of the dining table is a large cake, with the general colour scheme of the decorations dark blue and gold. The number 25 is printed on the balloons, and various stands of cupcakes are dotted around the room. At the back is a large gold banner saying his name and 'Happy Birthday' - in short, the Authors usual for birthdays, but with different colours~

Leonardo just stands and blinks at it all, before actually realising that the banner does not lie!]

...It is April already...?

[Aaaaand GRIN]

[Video - So very open to the entire network]

Everyone-! There is cake in the kitchen! I would love it if some of you could join me~! I cannot eat it all by myself~♥

[End feed]

Current Mood: excited

en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com

[Ever since her little..'slip' the previous week, Nina had barely left her bedroom over the weekend, even to eat. However, after two days of keeping well out of sight, her hunger got the better of her. It had been so humiliating, it almost hadn't been real. The things she'd said..what she'd done..just how she'd acted full stop was enough to make her want to hide in a dark hole for the next 10 years. Now, the only people she could call her friends here must have thought she needed sectioning. Who wouldn't?

..She wasn't crazy, she wasn't (was she?)..it was the Author, it had to have been. Not to mention what had happened with whatever that thing was with the helmet..that was the only thing she truly wished she could take back...

Finding her way to the kitchen, Nina makes herself a mug of coffee and some toast, though despite her need to eat, the memory of how much she'd embarrassed herself only served to subdue her appetite.

Anyone who speaks to her will notice that she looks a little worse for wear; her hair's loose around her shoulders, her eyes dull and sore from lack of sleep, her entire demeanor just drained completely]

Current Mood: anxious

en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com

[Emerging out of Nina's room is...Nina. But, isn't. Instead of her usual dress, the young dancer is clad in the Black Swan's costume, and has a different air about her. She seems more at ease, more sensual and seductive. As if nothing in the world could trouble her, and as if she owned that world entirely.

Looking around at her environment, she smiles a smile of the devil as she cracks her neck gently. So, it was this Manor again, was it..? It felt like only yesterday she was last here...

Her nails run down the banister with tantalising anticipation, her steps smooth, graceful and slow..]

((Ffft oh God Canon bumped Nina....please forgive any major fails but feel free to say Hi~!))

Current Mood: predatory

mr-mona-lisa.livejournal.com

[For anyone going into the kitchen, they’ll see someone bent over one of the counter tops. Upon closer inspection, it's Leonardo, muttering to himself in Italian. Straightening up a little, it becomes clear that he has completely taken his blackberry apart, all the pieces laid out side by side. He looks like a child on Christmas day, his sky-blue eyes sparkling with curiousity-fuelled ecstasy]

oh mio oh mio, ciò che e...

[Smiling broadly, he puts the piece down and sketches it in a large, worn out looking book. The drawing accompanies others he did previously, of the device at different angles, and anotations of possible workings]

What on Earth are you, amico mio? Hmm~? Certainly this is something worth documenting...now, to put you back together...

[Mere minutes pass before the last piece of the blackberry is clicked into place. Leo goes to compare it with his drawings, when he accidentally hits the power button. When it beeps at him and the screen lights up, his expression only lifts further]

incredibile! fantastico! Quindi non solo si fa a fare rumore, è bagliore così ...
*incredible! Fantastic! So not only do you make noise, you glow as well...

I will have to ask someone just what you do, I think...fascinating, utterly fascinating...

Current Mood: bouncy

mr-mona-lisa.livejournal.com

Agniolo! Puoi venire qui un momento? Ho bisogno che tu-

[Stepping out of his room and expecting to be met with his dark, chaotic studio, Leonardo is cut short when he see's a long corridor, stretching to either side. He pauses, half in the door and half out, before crossing the threshold completely, closing the door behind him. He hesitates, but only for a moment, before his curiousity gets the best of him, and he heads towards a nearby staircase.

As he descends it, Leonardo tried to think of possible reasons why he was here. The Borgia, perhaps? Had they heard of his inventions? If that were the case, they wouldn't have left him so unguarded. And that didn't explain how his entire workshop was here, in tact (or, as in tact as was possible).

Doing a little jump down the last step, Leo smiles to himself as he folds his arms behind his back, and takes a moment to look around his new surroundings]

Ho la sensazione che questa sta per diventare molto interessante...*I have a feeling this is going to become very interesting*...

(Feel free to bump into him~!)

Current Mood: curious

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.))

en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com

[After finding one too many mangled and disembowled corpses, Nina had retreated rather hastily to her hotel room and had locked herself in. She, like a lot of other people at the Manor, had known that this would happen...and, she guessed, like others there, she still hadn't been prepared for it. Like a child scared of what would happen if she dared move too much, she'd pretty much stayed huddled in the farthest corner of the room, her knee's hugged to her chest, as if the smaller she made herself the less likely it would be she was found.

The talking rabbit had mentioned getting to the docks, but that was yesterday...everyone would have gone by now..Nina wasn't sure what scared her more - the prospect of being alone in the situation or the fact that she probably would have been too out of it to ask for help anyway..

Burying her head in her arms, she tried to breathe and calm herself down, every sudden noise foiling any previous attempts to do so]

Current Mood: scared

imatrollmon.livejournal.com

[There's a crunch and the video feed cuts on to the inside of a mouth. When the face pulls away there's a a visage of a tusked blue behemoth on the screen, looking utterly perplexed. and after giving a sniff he tosses the slobbery thing off to the side. The room shown is very primitive and tribal looking, housing odd beaded feathered little knickknacks, also there are no shortages of skulls, and the occasional shrunken head... and probably many more things your average sane person doesn't want to know about.]

Now, where be Vol'Jin... dis be some trick of dem's alliance scum?

[His old raspy voice can be easily picked up by the blackberry, despite it's place on the floor. He bends down sniffing then feeling the ground. He finding his bow under the bed he takes it, feeling much more comfortable]

No, dis be no trick of dems human's... Dis be some powerful voodoo dat brought old Vol'Jin here...

[He stands up straight to crack his back, and bumps his head on the ceiling. He rubs his head. Grumbling he heads out the door leaving the device behind]

[OOC:Since he's so primitive, if he hears the blackberry speaking his first reaction will probably be to kill it, so in person is probably the way to go with him XD]

meat-cleavage.livejournal.com

[The feed begins by the communicator crashing to the ground. It’s facing upwards towards the ceiling, showing a massive clawed hand dangling over the edge of the bed. There’s a grunt and some shifting and soon the surprisingly human visage of a shaggy looking blond man looking down at the device]

The hell?

[He reaches down and picks it up, unaware that it was on. Deciding it to be useless he tosses it onto the bed and looks around, eyes narrowing. This whole place reeked of humans. He had probably been captured... but how? And why the hell would they put him in such an unguarded room? Where they really that stupid? Regardless he had no intention of sticking around to see what they wanted. He opened the nearest window.... and THERE GOES THE FRONT OF HIS SHIRT?! WHAT THE HELL!? He lept back into the shade.... very very very confused and GAPING at the window... those bastards were trickier then he first thought...]

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keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com - Eighth Study •§• Leonardo •§• Exploration makes the heart grow wiser [In person]
burning-prince.livejournal.com - 4th Kata || Zuko || [Audio, Public]
keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com - Fifth Study •§• Leonardo •§• Buon compleanno! Happy birthday, Leo! [In person//Back dated to Friday]
en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com - Eleventh Position •~• Nina •~• Barre [In person]
en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com - Tenth Position •~• Nina •~• Valse Noire [In person]
mr-mona-lisa.livejournal.com - Second Study •§• Leonardo •§• Codex come in black? [In person // Accidental Video]
mr-mona-lisa.livejournal.com - First Study •§• Leonardo •§• New blueprints [In person // Intro]
barfasaurus.livejournal.com - A challenger has appered!
en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com - Sixth Position •~• Nina •~• Chassé [Whatever you want~]
imatrollmon.livejournal.com - 1rst ritual || Vol'Jin || [Accidental video] [in person]
meat-cleavage.livejournal.com - 1rst prowl || Viral

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