[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com
[Today folks, Giselle is trying to find a safe area to hide, if not just keep running as fast as she can. She had no way of protecting herself and there were zombies everywhere. She was kind of getting use to stuff like this, but if she had no one to help her, what was she meant to do then?

Making her way within a building she walks down the corridor. Upon getting to the end she spots some zombies down one corridor. Frightening her slightly she started to make her way down the other, one only to come face to face with even more of those things down the end and have appeared to spotted her. Really scared now, Giselle hit the door and started to make her way up the many flights of stairs, at the same time she's frantically trying to send a text, hoping that someone will see it and help her.]


Will anyone help me. I'm all alone and there are these horrible monsters following me. They are not very nice.

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May. 25th, 2011 10:36 am
[identity profile] beautiful-brute.livejournal.com
[Zarbon looks very perplexed by the presence of several knee-high black spiders in his lodging. For right now, they all seem to be chilling out and just sitting on the walls/top of furniture, but it's clear the teal alien does not like them one bit.]

...I was unaware that these creatures could appear in such a manner.

[One spider moves slightly, making a "clacking" sound with its joints as it does. Zarbon frowns.]

Where did they come from? They are really quite disgusting.
[identity profile] cantapollygize.livejournal.com
[The blackberry is showing Apollo shirtless and looking- frankly, happy as a clam. This is more like it! He likes this kind of weather! His hair isn't standing up and he looks like he might have just crawled out of the water.]

Okay, the last few weeks sucked, but this? This is nice. Can we have more weather like this?

[Apollo is turning off the feed and pleased-flumping onto a towel.]
[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com
[Video feed starts showing Giselle sitting in her room, hands shaking slightly.]

I've heard about someone being killed. Is it true.

[She pauses for a moment before hearing a knock on the door and making her jump slightly.]

One moment.

[She goes to open the door, no one is there. She closes it again before looking at the blackberry.]

That's the tenth time that's happened. Do you know whose doing it? I'm very scared and worried.
[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com
[When Giselle woke up she saw what she feared most. A place that was absolutely covered in dust, dirt and god knows what else was covering this place. She looked around at the dirt covered place, noticing a good numbers of rats and spiders had appeared since they left.]

Oh my, this place needs a good clean. Alright, I'll try my best.

[Giselle claps her hands before going over to see what cleaning supplies this place had, if any was left at least. She came across a good few amount before she used her vice to summon any living creature that was close by. Spider, rats, cockroaches and even some of the creatures from outside had come in and came to where she was as she was just smiling.]

Alright, will you lot help me clean this place.

[The creatures didn't reply, but Giselle continued to smile before going to get the broom.]

Let's get tidying up them.

[She starts to sweep the floors as the other creatures started on doing other little jobs around the place. Feel free to see any of the animals cleaning.]
[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com
[Giselle didn't know what this place was and it looked strange. Sure she had been on this ship for a good few days, but she kept herself locked up in her room because it was something so odd. Today was the day she left her room of safety because she was hungry as she glided slowly towards where she was hoping the kitchen was.

If anyone was to come across her they would notice a difference in the way she was acting. She was nervous, shy and didn't seem to like the place at all. It didn't have an outside and her animals friends were back at the manor so she had no one to talk to, no one of course except one close friend who she didn't know right now where he was. 

Making her way to the kitchen to jumped slightly at the sight of the robots working there. this just made her more nervous as she got out her blackberry and made a text.]

[Text - Private to Willy Wonka]

There appears to be something in the kitchen and I don't know what they are. Do you think you can come meet me?
[identity profile] whitestlie.livejournal.com
[A week of waiting had been enough. Near had see how the epidemic had subsided just as quickly as it had come, and all over the course of exactly one week, just as he was told. The event itself paved way for other advantages as well. Near did not have to worry about any sort of physical threats due to everyone else falling ill, and since those who did not succumb to the sickness were kind enough to help strangers, he was able to secure a decent amount of food and water to last a good while. The new change in scenery, signifying the start of a new plot, settles it. Those stories were true. Only a few extra details and inconsistencies remain to be cross-checked for validity.

Aside from that, Near must now start focusing on two other important issues. One, finding means of maintaining safety in case anything goes wrong. Two, finding means to return home.]


Good morning.

I have a few questions and requests for anyone who is able and willing to fulfill them. Please listen to the feed in it's entirety, although it is not necessary to satisfy every condition or answer every question. Any input is valuable. [Not really, but it sounds professional to say.]

First, I am aware that a map of the house exists and would like to request a copy. I understand that it might not be useful at this very moment given the restructuring our "home," but it would be helpful for future reference. Also, the security system here is questionable. Does the house provide security cameras or spare locks? If so, I would like to know how to acquire some. On that note, how are crimes regulated around here, if they are regulated at all? For those who are familiar with this place, I have other questions regarding the Author, any possible way to reach her, the plots, and this phone. For those who believe they have been here the longest, I would like to know the approximate length of time of your residence. If you are someone who has managed to get sent back home at least once before or someone who has died, either at the house or elsewhere, or someone with abilities, such as magic, beyond the scope of the average human's physical capabilities, I would like to ask you a few questions as well. If you are unsure of what constitutes "average," I will gladly clarify. [There is the sound of movement followed by brief silence.] Hmm, I see that we are now in space. [He doesn't sound at all affected by this new revelation.] Is anyone here familiar with this kind of setting?

Well, in any case, one last thing, I would like someone to help me take care of a few tasks. It may take awhile, but your help would be greatly appreciated.

That is all. Thank you for your time.

[Private to Black Jack] )

[identity profile] whitefacedclown.livejournal.com
[Allen appears to be sitting by the swimming pool, poking at the contents within. Some of the substance sticks to his finger as he pulls it back out and stares at it for a moment before stick his finger in his mouth. His face seemed to indicate a pause as the texture and flavour before sticking his finger out again. He turns his head and picks up the blackberry and shows everyone just what has happened to the swimming pool. It was now green and jiggly. He turns the blackberry back to show his face, a perky smile clearly on it.]

Do you think I could eat this?
[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com
[Giselle had spent the past two days confused and generally falling on her face when she tried to walk on all fours in this new body of hers. Leaving the room she fell forward, hitting the floor. She still wasn't use to this and didn't think she ever would, which made her wonder just how her animal friends make it look so much easier than it actually is.

Bounding down the hallway, Giselle tried as hard as she can to get to the outside, or at least to try and eat something since right now she couldn't reach the shelves or anything to be able to cook. So she just walked and hoped that she'd bump into someone to be able to then get food off of them.]
[identity profile] 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~!)

[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com
[In the week of being here Giselle has wonder far and wide, enjoying being outside in the fresh area and somewhere new to possibly make friends while she was at it since it's never no time to make new friends. Her outfit for the day had been something she had made with the spare curtains she had found laying around and had made it into a very lovely dress.

Giselle soon sat down outside, in a nice quiet area of the park, placing down what appeared to be a picnic basket next to her as she was busy setting everything up for a nice quiet picnic.]
[identity profile] cuteuketwin.livejournal.com
[Kaoru was use to being able to get to places usually kids can't get to since when he was younger he use to be able to explore in the ceilings of his own house from time to time. Kaoru had been wondering around the place since the beginning of the week, just doing what a normal kid would do just because he can at the time, like climbing of stuff, eating stuff you know you should and just being that ever more playful than what an adult can do. Today he was in the kitchen, sitting on the counter eating what appeared to be some candy he had found while looking through the many cupboards that seemed to be around the place. He wasn't paying very much attention to notice anything as he put down the sweet box and continued his voyage through the cupboards.]
[identity profile] motherofsilence.livejournal.com
[Alessa is at her full age, a grown woman; for once, she looks completely normal - her dress intact, her hair loose and long.]

[She's walking the halls of the residential area, stopping at doors periodically, and roaming the Manor; her expression is distant, as she's tracing for people by their auras - looking for certain, specific things.]

[As she stops at a door, she knocks, waiting; she's finding the innocents - there aren't many children or true innocents here, but she's looking for them, to bring them to the safe haven where Tris is arranging barriers and protections.]

[OOC: Any of the more innocent-fluffy, young, overly normal, etc. characters can feel free to get visited and tag - among examples that I know of are Ritsuka, Yuiko, Wonka, Kio, and such, and Ed if she's not already with Tris after Saguru's directions.]
[identity profile] mei-tantei.livejournal.com
Evening Manor Residents.

Some of you may recognize me and others probably won't. To anyone new here- I'm detective Kudo Shinichi, or Shinichi Kudo if you prefer first to last name.

Generally, I work as a consulting detective but lately I've been focusing on our lovely Author-san and I have a question to ask all of you - it's a simple yes or no question and any input would be greatly appreciated -

In your world, is there a big event that you're connected too in some way?
[identity profile] scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com

[The feed loads fairly quickly for once, and just shows Black Jack sat on his bed, or rather, Hatori's bed, although the younger doctor isn't in the camera's view. For the more observational residents, Black Jack has a beautifully large, purple, black and blue eye, the bruising also travelling to the side of his face]

Hello everyone - I won't take up too much of your time, but it's come to my attention that a few of you have contracted chicken pox; please feel free to contact Hatori or myself for medication or other treatments, or any questions you may have.

But, for the time being, if you have the virus I ask that you stay in your rooms, as we don't know who in the Manor is more vulnerable etc, etc.

Thank you

[End of feed]


[identity profile] gamer-anon.livejournal.com
Quarantined, not that anyone would notice.

[Social butterfly, he is not.]

Leave offerings of cigarettes and love with Mello. Wait, make that oatmeal instead of love.

[If you listen carefully, you can probably hear the sound of him TRYING TO SCRATCH HIS SKIN OFF.]

Christ...


((OOC: Matt has a a pox upon him!))
[identity profile] want-a-chupa.livejournal.com
[Kio is in the MET's gift shop, muttering to himself]

Let's see, what should I get him... A bunch of post cards? A poster? A book? Maybe a t-shirt? Oooh! Those books ends are pretty cool! But what if he doesn't like books?

[Kio rubs the back of his head then lets out a loud whine]

Gyaaaaaaaa! This shouldn't be so hard!
[identity profile] abluechild.livejournal.com
Ooooh~!! Aoko knows just what we should all do!

Let's all go ice skating!

Kaito, if you're better you have to come.
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[personal profile] stalking_horse
[There's noise from the pedestrian traffic and one of the streetside cafes in the background; he's staying out of the rain at one of the tables, under one of the large table-umbrellas.]

Pardon my abrupt lack of introduction; my name is Hakuba Saguru, and I'm apparently new here, despite having lived in this city before. It seems there's some others having trouble, so I have a few questions.

Are there any others besides me that know their way around the city? Since the layout, at least, seems familiar.

And of those, is there anyone else willing to volunteer to help anyone who gets too hopelessly lost?

For those who've never been to Paris before, I am willing to help if someone's having difficulties - obviously I can't exactly lead everyone around continually playing tour guide, but I can at least get people back to easier areas to navigate, or rescue someone who gets completely turned around.


[And an added text edit/note.]
There are maps onilne via the blackberries. [Link here] If you still need help, I'm around, and can't be the only one who's been in this city before.
[identity profile] cuteuketwin.livejournal.com
Bonjour, mon nom est Kaoru et je suis à l'extérieur du Moulin Rouge.

[He coughs slightly before speaking in actual English again.]

Realising lessons come in handy aside, I didn't think we'd actually end up in a creepy kind of Paris. I mean the people are faceless after all, it's creepy.

I want to play a game with them for fun though. I want to see just what you can do with them or to them, anyone else who might be interested in joining me in finding out just what we can and cannot do for fun?

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