[identity profile] slippedagear.livejournal.com

Mickey coughs theatrically. "'What is your name?'"

In which Sylar lies. A lot. )

[ooc & ETA: many many details on plans for Sylar to come in this post, if this application is accepted; I understand there's a no-death field in effect here, but I hope to wreak a little mayhem if allowed.

ETA: Now with LJ-cut. *apologizes*]
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A poll appeared on the bulletin board.

I'm gathering information about the personality change incident that occurred the other day, in an effort to determine whether there was a pattern to this and other events. The poll is anonymous*. If you'd like to talk to me personally, feel free.

—Cayce Pollard

Read more... )

*((Well, ICly anonymous, anyway. OOCly, everyone can read the results. And this is how it works.))
[identity profile] sohot-imsmokin.livejournal.com
Hot Streak was depressed, but that wasn't anything new. His soul was tormented with the torment of his soul. He hadn't seen Richie or Virgil in so long, and he kind of missed them, but again, he had been too depressed lately to cause trouble. He only caused trouble because he wanted attention for once in his life. He only caused trouble because he wanted Richie's attention.

Richie. The light of his dark, tormented life. Just seeing Richie tormented his soul with an anguish of feelings. He loved Richie so much - his golden haired studmuffin - but Richie didn't even know of his tormented existence.

Tormented, Hot Streak walked down the street.

((Open RP. XD;))

EDIT: Love Letter to Richie )
[identity profile] soho-angel.livejournal.com
mood: joyful

On Christmas morning (or he thought it was Christmas day; there was no foolproof way to be sure,) Aziraphale rose early. First he took care of the household matters--a long, slender box with Crowley's name on it beneath the tree, and two stockings by the fireplace, one black and one red and green tartan.

Then he went out to the balcony of Club 33 one more time with Cayce's census list in hand... )

((Everybody feel free to make up your own gift or totally ignore the whole thing XD))
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["It Doesn't Often Snow at Christmas" by the Pet Shop Boys plays.]

Hi everyone. Cayce Pollard here, and happy non-denominational holiday of your choice to one and all! By now you've probably seen the park decorations and even the snow in the evenings, and you know what that means: snowball fight by the statue! James Potter, I'm looking at you.

Thanks to everyone who sent in music requests, especially [cough] Tamaki Suoh who was so very generous. We'll, uh, get to his in the latter half of the show.

You people really are in the holiday spirit, aren't you? )

[Roisin Murphy's "Parallel Lives" plays without comment.]

The Tamaki Suoh Show )

Whew. And that, boys and girls, is everything we've got today. Want to hear something else after all that? Call in!

[Cayce cues up David Bowie's "Life on Mars". As the song cues up and before the god-mike gets switched off, anyone who's paying close attention might hear a sort of thump that sounds like a head hitting a desk, and muffled laughter that sounds very tired and more than a little resigned.]
[identity profile] sohot-imsmokin.livejournal.com
Hot Streak was bored. He had already gotten his new car, but he didn't feel like driving today. He didn't really feel like doing anything, but he didn't feel like doing nothing.

So, he was wasting his day away, walking around the park looking bored, occasionally stopping at fruit stands to get some food.

It would kill a lot of time if he could blow shit up here and keep it blown up. It might also be entertaining if there were other Metahumans who weren't Static or Superboy that he could fight (not that he had tried to fight Superboy, but really, he had no intention of doing so).
[identity profile] lil-channeler.livejournal.com
"...and it's even got special burgers made out of vegetables for grown-ups," Pearl put her hands to her cheeks and gave a shy smile, "but I think I'll make the Peanut Butter and Jelly Kid's Meal. It has carrots and a funny straw. And there's chicken nuggets shaped like dinosaurs for Calvin..."

The little girl was walking through Tomorrowland with Miss Susan on their way to meet Calvin for lunch at the Tomorrowland Terrace. She'd spent the morning looking through the shops for simple books to read and had giggled when she found the pictures of the pink princesses who didn't look like the samurai mech warrior that Pearl was familiar with. Those girls in the poofy dresses didn't look like they could fight the Evil Magistrate at all. They'd get all tangled in their clothes... But at that particular moment she had nothing more on her mind than their upcoming meal.

((Edit: Er, major spoilers for Phoenix Wright 3: Trials and Tribulations here. Well, all the games, really. Sorry. I just found out about a lot of this myself this morning. Poor Pearls...))
[identity profile] swordandchalice.livejournal.com
Kon )

Cayce )

Pearl )

John Crichton )

[[ooc: Do not just post in here for the heck of it. I WILL find a way to make you RP with me if you do. >.>]]
[identity profile] john-adams-1776.livejournal.com
John awoke at his usual early hour on the morning of the town meeting. He dressed with slightly more than usual care in his suit of clothes from home, broke his fast with a light meal, and headed to the Golden Horseshoe to ensure that things were the way he wanted.

The chairs and small tables were already perfectly arranged, but John dragged a podium he found backstage out to the front of the curtain. Then he bustled about in the kitchen area setting out drinks and whatever small snacks he could find back there.

Before long, interested citizens began filing in and he went up to the podium. There was no microphone because he'd never heard of such a thing, but John Adams never had difficulty making himself heard.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome. If you would please pick up any refreshments you'd care for and take your seats, we'll begin in just a few minutes."
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Cayce glared at her notes.

She'd gotten sloppy, she realized; she hadn't been keeping up with the new arrivals nearly as well as she should, and she hadn't updated the park census in forever. Which meant it was time to do this the easy way.

So a large sheet of paper went up on the park bulletin board.

Hi everyone.

As some of you know, I've been keeping track of the population of the park, just so that we know who's here and where we can find them. I need to update my records, so please put your name and where you live on this sheet.

Also, if there is anyone you know of who is missing you haven't seen in a while, mail me privately.

Thanks for your help,
Cayce Pollard
Starcade, Tomorrowland
[identity profile] john-adams-1776.livejournal.com
Ladies and Gentlemen,

In two days' time there will be a town meeting regarding the formation of an independent police force at Disneyland. I would appreciate your thoughts on this crucial matter and trust you will do your civic duty in attending. The meeting shall be held in the Golden Horseshoe theater in Frontierland at mid-day. Should you have any questions prior to the event, please notify me at your earliest convenience.

Most sincerely,
J. Adams
[identity profile] invisobill.livejournal.com

After a few days of wandering around convinced that he was trapped in some corner of the Ghost Zone and that his friends were on their way to find him, Danny finally decided that he should find himself a more permanent place to stay in Toon Town. After a few quick minutes of searching, he decided on the Gag Factory, given its proximity to food and the stuffed animals scattered everywhere that he could use for a bed. Plus there were fake-looking windows high on all the walls, but he had flown up earlier and realized there was a perfectly good place for him to sleep up there where no one would even know he was there.

Dragging a few armfuls of stuffed animals and some piles of clothes up was an easy task, and after setting up a makeshift bed for himself Danny headed out to grab some ice cream and meet the neighbors.

((This is open. It's mostly just me posting Danny. If you're anywhere near Toon Town feel free to wander over))
[identity profile] superherogifted.livejournal.com
Virgil was concerned when Richie didn't come home one night, but brushed it off. But when Richie was gone for over a day, he started to become concerned. He hadn't heard much about the disappearances, so that wasn't what he'd jumped to. Instead, he donned his uniform, and, frowning, went flying over the park looking out for anything suspicious or wrong, hoping he'd find his friend. Sometimes Richie got caught up in an invention and forgot everything else.

But on the other hand, there were plenty of dangerous people here. If anything had happened to his best friend...

((V and HS are going to fight it out, but once the fight gets going feel free to jump on in))
[identity profile] invisobill.livejournal.com
Danny flew through the air, helped along by a blast from Skulker. He crashed through several walls before collapsing dramatically on the ground. As he landed he shifted back to his human form, lifting himself from the ground with a weak groan.

Aaaugh... )

((This is Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Inviso-Bill from the Nickelodeon show Danny Phantom. He’s taken from right after the end of the series. The series ended D:))
[identity profile] lightningpika.livejournal.com
Pikachu’s in a good mood. He likes travelling; maybe because Ash does, and if Ash is happy, Pikachu usually is too. He’s glad his trainer has gotten over the whole losing in the Pokémon League thing and has his usual spirit back, so off they go, on another adventure! Who knows what lies ahead? Who they’ll meet, what will happen, the things they’ll see, the places they’ll go…

… Which seem to be a pair of gates leading to a large amusement park type-place right now. Pikachu stops walking, blinks, and looks around for Ash. “Chu?” he asks, head on one side, one ear at an angle.

Pika-pika! )

((Oh, come on, you gotta know who this little guy is. Pikachu, from the very famous/infamous anime programme Pokémon. Taken from before the Orange Islands arc, so what you’ve got here is your classic first generation Ash’s Pikachu))


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