[identity profile] philosopher-rex.livejournal.com
Posted to the bulletin board AND sent every single resident of the park as a letter:

Hi, everyone! It's me, T-Rex! So anyway, I noticed that people used to make surveys a lot and lately they haven't been doing it as much. I've decided to rectify that by making a survey myself! Also, to mix things up a little, I've decided to do away with this 'anonymous survey' stuff and ask a lot of inappropriate personal questions while asking your full names! Fun, right? I thought so! You can reply here at the board or mail your responses to T-Rex!

[Poll #1275323]
[identity profile] hear-the-drums.livejournal.com
The Master wasn't sure if the Rani checked her mail, so the day after his encounter with Samuel Winchester an envelope appeared on the doorstep of her TARDIS.

Inside there was a vial of blood and a note:

Oh my darling, dearest, light of my life, whose intellect constantly astounds and amazes even the lowliest of creatures in this Rassilon forsaken place,

Do me the tiniest favor of running this through some standard blood tests? If there is there is any sort of anomaly worth note, I would love to hear about it.


She would know who it was from. And hopefully peaking her curiosity would be enough to get from her what he wanted.
[identity profile] a-cruel-irony.livejournal.com
HELP WANTED:

Leader of greatest empire on earth looking for an assistant. Must be able to lift heavy loads, clean secret labs without destroying glassware, avoid questioning orders, and enjoy roller coasters. Cooking and baking a plus. No experience necessary. Will train the right candidate. Preferably large, young, male, cute, and dumb as a brick. Good advancement opportunity. Contact Yzma.
[identity profile] adore-therockin.livejournal.com
In the off chance that anyone is looking for me I wanted to assure everyone I am in fact still here. I will be living in Adventureland with Percy, in a small, cabin of sorts should anyone need me. I still plan on getting the cafe going, but it may take a little longer than planned!

Au revoir ! (for now!)

Beaufort )
[identity profile] soho-angel.livejournal.com
A few days after the prayer meeting and Sylar's rude interruption, Aziraphale set out to run some errands. The first, unfortunately, proved in vain, and he dropped a letter in the mail with a heavy heart before proceeding to the second.

Dear Miss Cayce,

I am loathe to be the bearer of possible bad news, but I stopped by to see how Mr. Adams was doing this morning, and both the first aid station and the opera house appear to be abandoned. Have you seen or heard from him or from Susan since the prayer meeting?

Aziraphale


A short time later found him approaching the clearing next to the Small World ride, carrying a bouquet of flowers and looking pensive.
[identity profile] oui-ministre.livejournal.com
After reading about Cayce's party, Beaufort decided it was letter writing time, as he was the only semi-modern Frenchman around and had been rather annoyed at the lack of fancy decorations for La Fête Nationale, which was easy to work out from the '4th of July' (as nothing had a real date here, he'd noticed). Time to rectify things, he supposed.

Letter to Marguerite )

Letter to Tamaki )

Letter to Cayce )
[identity profile] yousir-mesir.livejournal.com
((I swear the next post from me will be the casting for the 'company'. It's just taken longer than expected to figure out what exactly I want to do....*shifty eyes*))

My Most Respected and Treasured Goddess,

I'd like to speak to you regarding favours. Specifically, I'd like to ask of you a favour for me. Shall we talk terms, my dearest deity of hearts? At your beck and call, and always at your convenience,

Your humble servant,

Sir Percival Blakeney
caycep: (Kiddie pool)
[personal profile] caycep
Posted on the bulletin board:

Party Invite )
~

Cayce also sent a letter to Crowley:
Read more... )

~

Letter to Starbuck, sent after correspondence with Daniel )

((Party post will be going up slightly shy of the actual new moon, in about 10 days or so.))
caycep: (XD!)
[personal profile] caycep
Hi there,

So I was talking to Adam while the Fourth of July decorations were up and got an idea. I'd like to throw some kind of multi-cultural party, some kind of thing where everyone can celebrate their native lands or times or worlds or whatever. Sort of an It's a Small World party.

Which leads me to a question I had for you. I was wondering if we could have the party somewhere in the vicinity of It's a Small World, and if you'd mind. It's kind of cheesy and obvious, but then this place seems to run on "cheesy and obvious". Also, Susan told me that you put some kind of stifling charm on the clock and all. Depending on where we have the party (and whether we use the inside of It's a Small World), is it possible for you to keep the ride music under control?

Thanks, and I hope this isn't too much of an imposition.

-CayceP
[identity profile] adore-therockin.livejournal.com
A Call for Help!




Hello out there! I am Lady Marguerite Blakeney and I'm looking to open a French style cafe on Main St. below my current residence near City Hall in an emptied pastry shop. I, however have limited baking skills (limited meaning, perhaps two or three things) and am currently looking to recreate the style of tea and chocolate which I am planning to serve. If anyone would be interested in helping me (either to teach me different things) or become a baker of some sort please send me a note on inquiry or feel free to stop by if I have yet to meet you, which seems to be the case with so many!

Please address all inquires to Lady Marguerite Blakeney. I look forward to seeing and meeting everyone soon!
[identity profile] brat-incarnate.livejournal.com
After Ishtar had talked with Cayce and learned about Leon's strange theory on ducks, she decided she'd better find this guy and ask him questions directly. After all, while it had been funny at first, Ishtar realized...she could believe him; Duzell.

So the bulletin board got a visit:

Hello there. If anyone could tell me where I could find Leon Orcot or D? I would like to speak to Leon.

- Ishtar


There. That was clear enough, she felt, and left it at that.
[identity profile] oui-ministre.livejournal.com
Beaufort's attempt at a discussion with Franziska had not gone as well as he expected, and it was definately troubling him. This could have just been because he was thinking 'Nazinazinazi' the whole way through the discussion and she didn't seem to be doing much to prove otherwise. However, this didn't mean that she didn't worry him, or even, on some levels, scare him. He was also struck with a painful realisation that all he could do was either ignore her or negotiate with her. Not that the latter had got him very far. He came to the conclusion that a second opinion might be a good idea; after all, he knew that the German fascist image in his head might not be a fair one seventy years on and maybe he'd just percieved her wrongly. He didn't even know she had a whip, yet, though.

He decided to write to John Adams, in the hope that he could see it from a more ahistorical point of view, or at least that he could provide some perspective. He would have actually written to him on a much more friendly basis if he hadn't been entirely distracted for the past few weeks by attempting to seduce the company of Percy's wife.

Letter to John Adams. )
[identity profile] swordandchalice.livejournal.com
Setsuna felt it had been enough time for Duck to get settled in, and he was bored, yet again, so the day was deemed perfect for a special stake out attempt. He honestly didn't think they'd find anything, but it would be worth it to try. And still, one could never know.

He left a note for Kira, Sara and Katou to let them know he would be out with a friend and not to worry, then composed a letter to Duck, and another to Cayce.

Duck's letter )

Cayce's letter )

That done, Setsuna sent off the letters, then waited in front of the theatre.

[ooc: Anyone is welcome to come along and ask what the heck they think they're doing. XD They'll just shush you and try to make you hide with them. Or you could talk sense into them?]
[identity profile] perfect-karma.livejournal.com
Franziska, upon being sorted to Toon Town, went there to look around, but found it unacceptably foolish as anticipated. There would certainly be no question of her staying there, but she wasn't finding anything approaching suitable lodgings.

A bit frustrated but not ready to give up, she posted an announcement to the bulletin board.


Attention Residents of Disneyland,

I , Franziska von Karma, shall be requiring a place to stay during the short time I will remain here. I am aware certain of you who are too incompetent to leave within a timely fashion have prepared yourselves long term arrangements to bring comfort to your stay.

If you are a resident of the best lodgings in the park, kindly provide the location of said lodgings here, and then vacate the premises as soon as you are able so that I can move in. It would be best if this could be accomplished this evening prior to sundown so that I will be able to get situated.

Your cooperation is appreciated.

Sincerely,

Franziska von Karma.

Wanted!

Jun. 24th, 2008 06:14 pm
[identity profile] redo-fromstart.livejournal.com
Frontierland hadn't quite turned out to be what Ponder expected, it seemed much more dusty and gun-orientated than he had imagined, but it was where he had been put, and it wasn't like somewhere to stay was a huge priority for him anyway. Noting that the river was cleaner and remarkably less smelly than the Ankh, he decided that he wouldn't mind living on what looked like a ship more at home on the sea*.

After much deliberation, he found himself a table, more paper and...a strange sort of pen that didn't require ink, which Ponder thought was a marvellous idea. Then he set about furiously making notes and attempting spells which he thought might provide clues into the park, which was going reasonably well until he hit his elbow into a wooden post, and started a small fire on his clipboard, which spread to his hat, and anyone wandering past would have seen him running frantically to land, jumping up and down on his hat, then attempting to rescue his clipboard through the same method. He sighed, as he should have known better than attempting magic in a confined space, and decided to make use of the bulletin board.

WANTED!


An avaliable large, preferably indoor, place for magical experimentation, specifically based around attempting to find a way out of the park (thus, it is in everyone's interest to assist me). Must be free from most major obstacles, or easily cleared of them.

Also wanted: Anyone with a magical education, or a good understanding of universes, interdimensional and temporal physics who feels able, or would like to assist me in discovering a route out. Also, if you have already attempted to leave, please contact me about the methods used or if you have any information that might be of assistance to me.

Contact Ponder Stibbons, currently on a ship in Frontierland, asap.

P.s. Where can I get a new clipboard? Mine has been involved in a slight incident.


((*if that's possible? Poke me if not.))
[identity profile] anthony-crowley.livejournal.com
A package was sent to Cayce containing a relatively modest and completely generic red bikini and a letter:

Cayce,

You ready to do this? Come over tomorrow around noon. We'll do the tour and have a lake party/barbecue afterward.

Ciao,
Crowley



Ellie got a letter, but no package.

Ellie,

Ready for the bikini tour? Come over tomorrow around noon. Cayce's suit is fairly modest, but I know better than to put restrictions on you. Barbecue at the lake afterward.

Ciao,
Crowley


((So very porny now. Be warned.))
[identity profile] iron-and-latin.livejournal.com
There was little enough to do in the park to keep a guy occupied for an entire day, let alone over night, so the first night Dean didn’t come back to Le Bat En Rouge Sam was kind of worried. When his brother didn’t show up the next day either, he popped over to Starbuck’s around dusk and casually asked if she’d seen him, making up a story about how his brother had stolen all his Latin notes to explain why he was looking. And after two more days, in which he had scoured every square inch of the park, he was certain that Dean wasn’t in the park any more

He kept it to himself for a while, and then he wrote a letter to Cayce, which read simply;

For the census.

Dean Winchester has left the building.

-Sam.


About five days after Dean’s initial disappearance, Sam showed up at Space Mountain, hands shoved in the pockets of a navy hoodie from one of the shops and a somber look on his face.

((ETA: Warning for sexy-times.))
[identity profile] sexy-dynamite.livejournal.com
Arachne was bored. She had seen plenty of good looking men when she had arrived, but had trouble finding much of anyone after she had gotten into the park. They weren't going to her anymore, and that made her sad.

Finally, bored to death (she had gone on one ride, and had quickly decided she didn't much like it. It wasn't that it was too scary, it was just boring and childish), she decided that she was going to have to make an effort to get reacquainted with one particular man who she had become quite fond of in her brief encounter with him. She didn't really know where to find him, but it wasn't that hard writing a note.

My Dearest Kit,

It has been far, far too long. I think you and I should get together sometime soon and try to find something interesting to do in this god forsaken place.

Love,

Arachne. ♥♥
[identity profile] philosopher-rex.livejournal.com
PRESENTING... THE WAITING FOR GODOT CAST LIST:

Read more... )

((Btw, if your character didn't audition but is still listed as participating somehow, don't worry about it. T-Rex realized he didn't have enough volunteers to fill out everything he wanted to fill, so he just started listing random people he knew or knew of. He'll be by no means forcing anyone to participate, so if you want, feel free to ignore him and he'll work around it. Of course, anyone who's happy with their roles and would like to participate, feel free! Also, if you're not listed and would like to participate, he'll find some way to squeeze you in, believe me.))

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