Feb. 11th, 2007

[identity profile] darkmirrordream.livejournal.com
Without any particular herald to his arrival, there’s a man standing at the gates, just before the greyness starts. He’s wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, and round black sunglasses. His hair is as white as bleached bone.

Read more... )

((If you’ve read The Sandman Graphic Novels by Neil Gaiman, you might be vaguely familiar with this guy, or rather – nightmare. This is the second Corinthian, albeit the vaguely saner and more logical version. He shouldn’t be a problem…or at least I hope not.))
[identity profile] mickey-mous.livejournal.com
Once again, in the middle of the night, decorations begin to unfurl throughout the park. In minutes the place is awash in pink and red and white hearts, balloons, streamers, banners, cupids, flowers, lace, and all the Valentine's Day trappings.

Romance is in the air at Disneyland.


((Feel free to moon about, contact your significant other, panic, do whatever you like...))

[identity profile] snitchnicker.livejournal.com
It was Valentine's Day. It was Valentine's Day, and Lily was in the park now. Sure, James still had to win her over so she probably wasn't going to get him anything or do anything for him, but it was a great chance to win her over.

If Lily opened her door when there was a knock, she'd find a long trail of lilies leading towards the dress shop in the castle, where a green dress in Lily's size was on a mannequin.
[identity profile] swordandchalice.livejournal.com
Love letters...? )

[[Warning: Tons of PDA, and should get steamy, without actually having sex, most likely. Just the usual with these two.]]
[identity profile] thebadboyfriend.livejournal.com
Susan,

Heads up. Looks like it's the hearts-and-flowers time of year.

D'you want to arrange some kind of murder-suicide pact in case of something like what happened last time?

Logan
[identity profile] anthony-crowley.livejournal.com
Katou,

I got your flowers. It was very thoughtful of you to go through the trouble of sending them and I'm sure they'll brighten up my living area.

I did happen to notice the park decorations, and I feel I should let you know up front that I don't do Valentine's Day, but if you wanted to spend some time together - maybe go look at the club area or something - that's fine with me.

-Crowley

Flowers!

Feb. 11th, 2007 05:06 pm
[identity profile] swordandchalice.livejournal.com
[[Oh gods, sorry for spamming.]]

Once Setsuna had the flowers, he sent them off to Crowley, with no name, no note, or any indication of where they came from. This, sadly, meant he had to drop them in front of Crowley's place by hand, then run and hope no one saw him.

He was hoping Crowley would assume they were from someone else, since Setsuna didn't think this certain someone else would ever take any steps. Then Setsuna promised himself after that he'd just stay out of it, because, really, Katou's happiness wasn't that important to him. Really, it wasn't!

And if Crowley didn't think they were from Katou...? Well...Setsuna would worry about that if it ever came up. If it never did, then he simply wouldn't worry.
caycep: (Not a happy camper)
[personal profile] caycep
Later in the day after Cayce's hilarious horrifying interview with Doll, a letter went in the post to Crowley.

Crowley darling,

So do you mind helping me figure out exactly how I ended up explaining masturbation to an impertinent and staggeringly naive French-maid-outfit-wearing Japanese (?) teenage girl-construct-something? I got the impression from certain things she said that you might have something to do with it.

Affection but definitely not love and more than a little annoyance,
Cayce
[identity profile] teacup-doll.livejournal.com
Before doing anything, when she got back to the house-tree, Doll decided to write to Katou about what she had learned from Cayce.

Katou,

According to Pollard-san, we aren't supposed to do things together, like masturbating. But at the same time, if Setsuna and Sara can be together in my universe, I don't see why you can't just give me a demonstration when we don't even like each other.

Would you like to go see a movie, instead?

Err...never mind.

~ Doll
[identity profile] ore-wa-haruhi.livejournal.com
Haruhi was finally settling in to this whole Disneyland thing. She was definately lost, definately confused, and absolutely annoyed with the whole thing, but at least she had found a place to sleep. Well, she had camped out behind the counter in one of the stores for the first couple nights, and was rather annoyed to wake up to find that the world had suddenly gone pink on her in the night.

She grumbled and begrudgingly got up.

After finding some new clothes- a Mickey Mouse hoodie and some nice jeans- she wandered out of the store only to find the rest of the park as sugary as her new home.

"This is too weird for me."
[identity profile] katou-moon.livejournal.com
((...I am so sorry. XD; As if we need another post today. XDDD;;;))

Setuna,

Thanks.

-Katou
[identity profile] moon-magician.livejournal.com
The announcement was written with a fairly nice handwriting, easy enough to read though not necessarily perfect, in both English and Japanese.

Ladies and Gentlemen! )
[identity profile] astronutty.livejournal.com
There was an announcement on the bulletin board.

"COME ONE, COME ALL to a
PARTY TO REMEMBER!

MUSIC! DANCING! MARGARITAS! PIZZA!

WHERE: Star Tours, Tomorrowland
WHEN: Tonight, sundown
WHO: You, of course

RSVP not required; just bring an open mind and your dancing shoes!

-- *there are scribbles here, as if several signatures were written and then crossed out* John Crichton and I will kill you, you damn son of a"

Harvey smiled as he admired his handiwork. It'd been too long since he'd gotten out to see John's friends.

John glared from behind bars. "What the hell are you doing?" he bellowed.

"I'm making an effort to meet these nice people. After all, it doesn't do to stay cooped up in your head all day. It's unhealthy. Liable to make me a sociopath." Harvey grinned unnervingly. "And we wouldn't want that, would we?"


((As threatened, Harvey wants to party. Heh. It rhymes. Use the thread below for discussion, partying, what-not. Meet John! Meet Harvey! Meet both in the same sentence!

Also, apologies for not being around more -- both Real Emo Life and school have been kicking my ass something fierce.))

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