[identity profile] blondefuse.livejournal.com
[Nice is sat some distance away from the crash site next to a stream, topless - however this time, it's not for the Authors idea of voyeurism.
 
She's trying to nurse the burns she managed to collect in the crash. Since she had some of her smaller, test bombs hooked to her belt when the ship went down, most of her abdomen is black, red and raw, though the further the burns spread, the more superficial they become. The little explosions also managed to reach some of the scar tissue on her arms, though she's trying to ignore that for now.

 Biting into the remains of her belt, she presses the soaked material that was her shirt onto her burns. Her jaw tightens aroun the leather and her eye wrenches shut
. When it gets to the point where she can't do much more for herself, she spits out the gag, and manages to find her blackberry, loading the video message screen as best she can]

[Video - Private to John]

Hey, ah..I-I think I could use a little help..if ya not too busy or anythin'...


[For anyone who finds her in person, her glasses are missing and she has a few other cuts and scrapes, though the burns are the worst of it
[identity profile] 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]


[identity profile] 11-sies.livejournal.com
Oh dear...

this is bad. This is very, very not good.
[identity profile] junior-cop.livejournal.com
[Tom doesn't exactly look like he's in the happiest of moods and his nachos are floating around. Some of them randomly hitting him on the face. On the view screen, there's an old movie that he was watching. Now he's fighting to keep from landing on something hard in case gravity returns.]

Funny. Ha ha. Okay, who shut off the gravity?

[The gravity comes back on and he falls face first on the floor, nachos dropping from the air in a messy heap.]

Great.
[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com
[Megamind is sitting with his legs crossed in the observation lounge overlooking the cargo hold. His drones that he had reprogrammed are busy gathering materials from various places on the ship that were considered gear adrift and collected them in the cargo hold. He has a small drone in his lap that he's petting like a cat as it makes a *bawng* in response. The lights are off and only the light from the little droid is seen that shows his blue face in the shadow.]

Greetings all of you of the Man-or. I have a message to deliver of utmost importance. I have become aware of the plight that everyone has faced whilst we dwindle away and toil through our countless endeavors through out the span of time that our dear Auth-or has a habit of throwing monkey wrenches into our gears of equilibrium. I propose an option.

I have begun to build a powersuit to counter any attacks that we may face. However, a team of heroes, a team of noble-heart and mind of super proportions would be beneficial to our cause. Anyone willing to take up this mantel would be remembered as the greatest of all!

So take your time...search your core and return to me with a mess-age. Ciao-ciao!

[He waggles his fingers at the camera as the drone cuts off the feed.]
[identity profile] always1truth.livejournal.com
[Hanging out by the observation deck had seemed like a good idea to the detective- he'd get to look out at space and also see what kind of people came by to see it too- people watching is one of his favorite things to do, after all.]

[So there's a small seemingly seven year old boy looking out the big window. Feel free to pester him]
[identity profile] eugene-watson.livejournal.com
[Gene knows that there are some things that need work in person and one thing he needed to do was acclimate Jake to how his device works and how to read the maps. Gene had a lot of work to do and he didn't have enough time in the day to get it all done. The school still needed attention but his main priority was getting the new residents settled in despite the chaos.

He knocks on Jake's door and waits patiently.]
[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] bloodlicklotti.livejournal.com
[Lotti wasn't one to understand nor care about this place and the new place she care even less for. As long as Glen wasn't here she didn't have a care in the world, even Vincent was only so much fun to tease before she had grown bored. If anyone is to bump into her, they would see her sitting in an area of the starship, looking as bored as anything as she appears to be quietly thinking.

Next to her though is a couple of robots with knives sticking out from them. Lotti didn't like the way they looked or how they felt so she got rid of the problem.]
[identity profile] blondmage.livejournal.com
It's been a while since I had a good drink, meow~

[There is only the sound of walking before the feed gets switched on to reveal Fai's face, smiling happily away as he appears to have napkins on him that he brought from the kitchen to his room.]

Did you know there was some good alcohol in the kitchen, meow~ meow~

[He stops talking for a moment, pausing and placing a finger on his chin lightly thinking. So soon gets the napkins and starts making cat ears out of them. Once they were made he place them on top of his head with a cat like smile.]

I wonder if I could make something that has alcohol in meow~

[OOC: Fai's tipsy if not full blown drunk after a drink fest with Jake just so you know.]
[identity profile] blueeyekamikaze.livejournal.com
[[The scene behind him will have changed by the time anyone tries to get to him, it's a momentary fleeting glance of the kitchen area before it goes private.]]

[[Locked to Near]] )

((OOC: Anyone meeting him after he gets out of Nears room, please realize it will be before he runs into Gokudera and otherwise he will be empty-handed of the robot which he will be leaving with Near while he searches for more types of robot.))
andsuddenlydynamite: ([srprs] OMG...Aliiieeensss?!)
[personal profile] andsuddenlydynamite
[At first Hayato didn't notice the change in scenery. Usually he was a light sleeper and pretty crisp in the morning, but after being ill the previous week he was uncharacteristically sluggish. He dragged his feet out of his room with only his pajama pants and a pair of slippers on, and a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth... and a couple stick of dynamite stuck in the waistband of his pants.

He drags his feet through the halls to the bathrooms, totally not registering any of the changes in his environment. He even pauses to glance vacantly out a window for moment before continuing on his way.

Right during the middle of brushing his teeth however it seems to FINALLY DAWN ON HIM, and he hastily spits out the toothpaste and GUNS IT BACK THROUGH THE HALLS TO THAT WINDOW!

So Badficians, have a half-naked teenager looking out the window LIKE HE JUST SAW GOD.
]
[identity profile] searchformysin.livejournal.com
[Oz is sitting in the observation deck, drinking a cup of tea and looking at the view. To him it was amazing that something he could have only read in books was now being seen right in front of his eyes. He puts the cup to his lips and takes a sip, before looking at the collection of cake he had next to a tea pot and spare cups.

He picked a cake that he was going to eat down as he put the cup of tea down on it's coaster before picking up a fork as taking his first bites of the treat. Happy with the choice Oz put the fork down and picked up the tea once again taking a sip and going back to looking out the window, holding a book called 'The picture of Dorian Gray' close to him for the time being before opening it up and looking down at the pages.]
[identity profile] en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com
[At first, being in space hadn't done much for Nina's nerves; after all, who knew what the Author had planned for them..? Who was piloting the ship? And where was it headed?

But, after a day or two of nothing much happening, she'd started to relax, and soon she was almost enjoying the rather spectacular views that the portals held. Another plus was when she woke up that morning, and found her weekly delivered pointe shoes sat waiting for use.

Taking them to the kitchen along with a plastic box, she puts on some coffee as she opens the box, revealing some scissors, a small hammer, a lighter, and some thread and needles. So began the ritual of taking the beautiful satin shoes out of their packaging, and beating the ever dancing crap out of them. Scoring the bottoms with the nail scissors, hitting them into shape, ripping out certain parts, re-sewing others
..]
[identity profile] lone-defender.livejournal.com
[It shouldn't be much of a surprise to anyone who actually knows Rose that upon finding the observation bay, that's where she's staying, looking out at the expanse of stars and galaxies and colors everywhere in sight. It's gorgeous to her, and judging by her grin she's clearly enjoying staring out at them for the moment.

Feel free to join or harass her about it.]
[identity profile] jinglealltehway.livejournal.com
[The feed cuts on to show the interior of the coat closet. After being lived in for a week, whatever boots there were are thoroughly flattened and the coats have all been arranged into a very used nest. A few seconds of silence, and then one half-gloved hand moves into view and makes 'talking' motions at the camera.]

I'm out of the closet now, Mister Finger Puppet!

[Malone breaks into gales of shrill, helpless laughter]
[identity profile] 1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com
[Elphaba, although a little perturbed at finding herself in space at first, is now enjoying it more than she thought she would. Sitting on the observation deck, she's just silently taking in the view. It was breathtaking, definitely something she wouldn't forget in a hurry.

Pulling out her blackberry, she switches it on as a thought strikes her
]


[Text: Private to Glinda]

Come to the observation deck - the view is gorgeous =]


((Feel free to come bother her 8Dd))
[identity profile] eyes-of-intrgue.livejournal.com
[Akira is currently in the kitchen, sat by one of the 'windows'. The view, although more than a little intimidating, was quite stunning, and completely hypnotic. Since the food here still disagreed with him to a degree, he'd been living off the plainest items he could find; cereal bars and plain toast for the most part.

He still wasn't sure if he liked the idea of being in the Manor, but then again, there wasn't much he could do if he didn't
...]
[identity profile] cuteuketwin.livejournal.com
I know we're in space and all, but I have to wonder one thing. Where do you think this ship is heading for?

Knowing our luck my bet's are on a place infested with something like giant insects or something worse.

So what about you lot? Place your bets on where you think we'll end up... if we end up going somewhere. After all we could just end up with something happening on board. I've learned to always expect the unexpected in this place.
[identity profile] in-texas.livejournal.com
[Being in space is not exactly where Jake envisioned himself a week ago. Being in a magical house that turns into a spaceship at the will of an "author" is even further from the scope of his imagination, but here he is none-the-less. Funny how life works out.

He's trying not to think about those things. Wouldn't do much good anyhow, would it? Instead, he's seeing what there is in the kitchen in the way of steak and alcohol. As long as there's something to keep his flask full and something good to eat when he's hankerin' for some red meat, this place won't seem so bad.

...of course, at some point, he is going to have to face the reality of being kidnapped, but he figures that can wait awhile yet. So if anyone were to come across him raiding the pantry and whistling "Home on the range", he'd be more than willing to chat.]

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