badfic_manor | Entries tagged with plot: vampire clothes

whitefacedclown.livejournal.com

[Allen sat in his room, within the shadows of it. It appeared he had changed a bit as his started to look up. Glancing at his surroundings he slowly started to stand up. This wasn't where he last was, had the Order decided on a new type of torture for him? Trying to get the information out of him using new methods? Whatever it was he knew this place, or he thought he did, he wasn't sure as he slowly started to walk towards the door.

Taking his first steps out of the room, he looked around. It was the manor, he thought. He didn't understand just how he managed to get back here... until his brain started to think that the Order had something to do with it. He didn't want to tell them anything. His stomach started to grumble slightly as he looked at it. It had been a while since he last ate anything since he had been avoiding food because he thought they would put truth serum into it.

He closed the door to his room behind him as he started to slowly make his way to the kitchen, to hopefully get some food that wasn't spiked.]

bloodlicklotti.livejournal.com

[Lotti had woken up a good few minutes ago and was pissed. She had no idea where she was or even where Lily was at this moment in time. Lily needed her right now after what happened. Looking over to the blackberry resting on the desk she stands up and walked over to it. She glares at it for just on moment before picking it up and dropped in on the floor, but it didn't smash. She kneels down to the floor, picking it up once again and this time placing the device between her breasts since she had no other place to put it on her dress. She turned her heels and made her way to the door, she was going to find Lily and she was going to find her as soon as possible.]

britbitchsnark.livejournal.com

[Shaun's eyes shot open as he found himself sprawled on his bed, it felt like he was wearing clothes but with the apparent lack of curtains or blinds.. what he felt obviously didn't matter. With a quick panic he dives under the duvet.]

BLOODY HELL-- WHAT IS THIS?!

[Abstergo?! A cheap joke by Becca-- no she wasn't that intelligent. His head pops out the top of the duvet and examines the room... well it sort of looked like his room in the old warehouse with a hint of his room at Uni.. this.. This right here? This was like a god damned dream where you imagine you're in public. Naked. Embarrassing yourself - horribly. (He'd make someone bleed for this when he found them..) Sadly it wasn't one, he felt the pain vividly when he pinched his skin between his blunt nails.

Hopping from the bed, looking like some bizarre duvet monster he begins examining the desk. Notes scattered everywhere, his computer all set up an contentedly running-- ah! A Blackberry. He picked it up and scrutinised the outdated model, raising a brow, and very much oblivious to the red light - too distracted by the strangeness.]

What have you got to say for yourself, then..?

Wait it's on?! --Where the hell am I? Whoever's bright idea it was to bring me here has another thing coming! I've got much more important things to be doing right now, not that you could ever understand, so if you'd kindly take me back to my team? No? Wonderful. Thank you. Bloody tosser.

[And the feed ends abruptly. Such a Diva.]

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...]

abluechild.livejournal.com

[After successfully making Valentine's Day Chocolate and making sure that it at least tasted decent she took the two batches meant for Kaito and Hakuba up to her room and stored them in her purse so they couldn't find them.

The Chocolate safely stashed away she slid out of her room that she was now sharing with Akako and leaned against the door.]

((ooc: sorry for small amount of spam. Anyway- it was pre-decided,I believe that Kaito would be the first person to talk to Aoko and thus Aoko will be falling head over heels in love with him... again.))

Current Mood: contemplative

abluechild.livejournal.com

[To avoid the sunlight creeping in through the windows and making her clothes disappear Aoko decided it would be in their best interest to make their chocolate at night. She's gathered all the necessary ingredients and set up stations for decorating the chocolates and scrubbed everything down.

Everything looks clean and neat and this pleases Aoko as she double checks the ingredients while waiting for Akako]

Current Mood: cheerful

saiyanascension.livejournal.com

_{[ OOC: Backdated to Monday! ]}

_{[ Vegeta is now outside and waiting for Kuja. He stood there, arms folded across his chest. In the sun, his clothes were gone. The other man was going to be naked as well, so his chances of feeling self conscious were low. As long as nobody interfered, he didn't care. ]}

Hmph. You better show up.

_{[ At least the sun felt nice. Better than being cooped up in that horrible manor. ]}

ec-10offender.livejournal.com

_{[John sits on his bed, trying his best to stay out of the sunlight pouring in his window. He's done some handwaved experience with the vampire clothes and let's just say he doesn't like it. It's now day 5 without his Prozium and he is in full control of his emotions. He is not happy. He's been holed up crying and it looks like it, his eyes are rimmed red and puffy.]}

I just want...to apologize to the people I threatened and attempted to hurt. Most importantly Elphaba. I should not have attacked you... I apologize for the lateness in this apology...I have been thinking.

_{[John toys with his remaining vial of Prozium before dropping it to the floor and crushing it beneath his heel. His ankle wanders into a sun beam and the exposed part of his pants disappears, showing off smooth pale leg skin. Yummy.]}

I think that if we covered our windows with blankets...we might be able to at least stay in our rooms for this...until it ends.

lone-defender.livejournal.com

[It's actually not too difficult to make her way through the manor even with the bizarre trick of the sunlight. It helped that others had made most of the mistakes she could have made, and no one was interested in setting up traps they themselves could fall into.

It was probably too easy, unfortunately, because she wasn't as on-guard as she could have been. If she were being more careful, she'd never have walked down a hallway lined with windows in the first place, shades or no. If she'd been paying more attention she might have identified the creaking sound before the shade nearest to her crashed to the ground and dumped in sunlight.

And every other one in the hall way.

As it was she only just managed to scramble back--and then forward--out of the direct sunlight and into the patch of sunlight between two windows without doing something embarrassing. Like shrieking.

She sighed in frustration, and slid down to the ground, pulling out her blackberry.]

...Entertain me.

[Because there was no way she was walking the hallway--short as it might have been--until the sun set.]

Current Mood: aggravated

scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com

[Black Jack is in the kitchen making coffee and lunch - perhaps as a personal challenge, he'd managed to get to the kitchen without touching sunlight, probably making him far more proud of himself then he should have been. But, nowadays, any wins against the Author were something to get cocky about.]

((OTA - feel free to bug him, shoot him with a water pistol, whatever 8Dd ))

en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com

[When the feed starts, it shows the inside of the dance studio. Nina is warming up by the barre, wearing her usual rehearsal gear. It was only her second day at the Manor, but she was already in a dark place mentally. She had missed the opening night. She hadn't been there, Lily of all people had taken from her what only she, in her mind, deserved. The work she'd put in, the late night rehearsals..everything..for nothing. Whatever this was, Nina loathed it with every fibre of her being.

But, the devil makes work of idle feet. So, in an attempt to compensate to herself not being able to perform for her audience, she is instead performing for a very different crowd. Pressing play on the iPod dock she brought down to the studio from her room, she hits play, and takes her starting position.

As she dances, she pushes everything she has into each and every step, every move, like her life depends on this solo going perfectly. She lets the music flow through her, almost as if the tune is working her muscles and the dance is pointing her feet]

((OTA, as per usual~))

stalking_horse

[The sound is muffled - the Blackberry is in his pocket, recording the conversation in the background...]

[And it's this, starting from there. The transmission will continue until there's a note in thread that it's cut off.]

9th-pirate-lord.livejournal.com

[A tattooed back covered in what appears to be a poem of some sort and tribal waves wrap around both biceps and part of his lower back. He's stepping in and out of the light as if it were some game and is laughing at some points.]

Well, this is certainly new.

[And he tries to beat it but fails and trips over his own feet. Jumping that far isn't possible for him when light is going to beat him.]

Hm.

[He pushes up and tries again this time he's going to experiment with his blanket and holds it up instead of putting it on.]

Current Location: Room 23

beautiful-brute.livejournal.com

On what grounds does the Author choose who she brings here? I'm certain at this point there is more at play than merely a list of names.

passes-out.livejournal.com

[As with the recount of recent events, Ichabod wasn't going to take another chance to allow someone like B to get away with the murders a fortnight ago. With his heavy, leather bound ledger containing all his notes from the cases that were somewhat still unsolved and fluid, he was feeling that his purpose was a little out of reach in this place. What's the purpose of solving crimes when the dead wake back up? It seems to be a never ending battle.

The sun that filters in through the blinds taking his clothes away in a flash, alarming the constable and he jumps in reaction. After all, he didn't want his cursed mark from the Horseman's to reveal itself when he works very hard to conceal it through not only his actions but through his dealings with people. Any amount of negative emotion could trigger a response and he wasn't about to give in now.]

Drat.

[He quickly runs through the light to get away from it. Watching the network has revealed to him that it's the light that takes the clothing away.]

mr-plot-bunny.livejournal.com

[The feed comes on in the early hours of Tuesday morning, to a nice view of the sunrise behind the hutch.]

This thing on?

[The bunny's face appears as the camera tilts downward.]

Looks like I'm a little late. Oops. [It doesn't sound very apologetic.] Nothin' big this week, really - I don't even see why it's that big a deal.

Unless you're really self-conscious.

You might want to watch where you're hiding if you reaaaally want to get away from it ... all that noise week before last might've damaged something. Can't depend on anything around here. [Okay, so maybe the riots did succeed in annoying SOMEONE around the Author.]

Oh, and you. The two of you. You know who you are. [He leans in to fix the camera with a nice, close-up glare.] I've got my eye on you.

lastredwitch.livejournal.com

[There is a slightly irritated looking redheaded girl on screen. She only looks irritated for a moment before her face relaxes slightly, and after that, only a well trained eye would catch the slight narrowing of her eyes and the forced calmness off her breathing.]

I see that I've been drawn back into this situation again. I had thought that I would be free of this place when I arrived home. It seems it was only temporary.

[arms folded, she studies the blackberry rather intently before looking at the window for a moment and back again.]

Nakamori-san. Kuroba-san. Hakuba-san. Are you all still present? I would be pleased if you could tell me what I can expect from this place currently; it seems that I'm slightly out of the loop. [her irritation flashes up again clearly for a moment, in the way her fingers tap on her arms and the ever so slightly irate note in her voice before she ends the feed.]

en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com

[The feed shows the interior of what is quite obviously the room of a little girl. Pink walls and baby pink bed sheets, lace curtains hang at the windows. However, when a figure in the bed stirs and eventually sits up, it isn’t a little girl, but rather a young woman of around 25. Rubbing a hand across her face wearily, wincing when she touches a blackened, swollen lump on the side of her forehead. Looking over at the clock on her bedside table, her eyes widen as she flings herself out of bed]

Mom-?! Why didn’t you wake me up!

Mom!!

[Hurriedly, she pulls on a pair of jeans and her boots, pulling her hair back into a messy bun as she grabs her ballet bag]

I’m half an hour late, Mom!! It’s my opening night, why didn’t you-

[She grabs the blackberry (absently thinking it’s her phone) and goes to the door, only the audio feed picking up her rushed footsteps. However, when she opens the door and isn’t met with the apartment she’s grown up in, Nina stops dead. When she speaks again, her tone is far softer, more like a scared child than an angry teenager]

Mom...? Are you here...?

babynightshade.livejournal.com

[Toothless decides that it's a good time to get out and look around. Being a dragon inside the Manor...bad idea. Anything that can be broken will be even if she tries to be careful not to knock anything down. Long tail and squat body meant being a little clumsy at times.

One thing is certainly true. She has no idea why people are acting funny when they lose their clothes. People watching is a lot of fun and she's perched at the top of the stairs in the library enjoying every moment.]

truehappyending.livejournal.com

[Giselle is in the woods, under the sun in all it's glory as the animals cover her areas that shouldn't be seen on the blackberry.]

Oh my~

[She goes to pick up her blackberry, the animals moving around to keep her covered for the meantime.]

Does anyone know what is going on? My clothes seemed to have vanished on their own~

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whitefacedclown.livejournal.com - ★11★ [In Person]
bloodlicklotti.livejournal.com - .:01:. [Accidential Video/In Person]
britbitchsnark.livejournal.com - Quip 1 // [Accidental Video] // You're gonna wish you never met me, tears are gonna fall
meat-cleavage.livejournal.com - 1rst prowl || Viral
abluechild.livejournal.com - Nakamori Aoko: 042: [In Person]
abluechild.livejournal.com - Nakamori Akako: 041: [In Person with Koizumi Akako]
saiyanascension.livejournal.com - Banana 2 ][ Vegeta ][ Action
ec-10offender.livejournal.com - Dosage 2 John Preston [Video]
lone-defender.livejournal.com - Second Leap - Stuck - [Action/Audio]
scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com - Carte 019 ♥♦ Black Jack ♣♠ Like a wheel within a wheel [In person] ((Bck.Dated to midday))
en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com - Second Position •~• Nina •~• Allegro [Accidental Video / In person]
stalking_horse - [Voice] [Private to Tris] Perhaps should've thought about backup five minutes previous.
9th-pirate-lord.livejournal.com - ☠ 14th Plunder ☠ Ooh! This is new! {Accidental Video}
beautiful-brute.livejournal.com - Text- How unlike him. It's as if he's worried about using his image/voice publicly.
passes-out.livejournal.com - {Thirteenth Case} What happened to my Clothes?! [In Person]
mr-plot-bunny.livejournal.com - [Video] Silly people and your clothes.
lastredwitch.livejournal.com - Spell o.1 // [video/voice]
en-pointe-wings.livejournal.com - First Position •~• Nina •~• Changement // Intro [In person / Acc. Video/Audio]
babynightshade.livejournal.com - ︸9th Flight︸ On the Loose! [In Person]
truehappyending.livejournal.com - 6th Fairy Tale | Disney Uncut [Video]

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