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irrepressible-c.livejournal.com

Calvin and Hobbes were making creative use of their time.

"Are you sure about this?" asked Hobbes as the skybucket trundled up into the air above Tomorrowland.

Calvin scoffed, struggling to simultaneously get his Donald Duck umbrella open and out the side of the bucket. "Oh, stop being such a scaredy cat! I've seen it work in at least two movies, not to mention all the cartoons!"

"Remember how we couldn't actually find a company called Acme that sold dynamite?"

"Maybe we just got a substandard phone book," suggested Calvin, swinging a leg over the safety rail. "Anyway, what does that have to do with anything? C'mon, grab on. Okay, on the count of three! One..."

((Feel free to have your characters shriek and wave at him frantically, try to swoop in or catch him, or just watch him jump.))

Current Mood: creative

sensiblesusan.livejournal.com

((Backdated liek whoa))

( The new living arrangements at the station, and a letter for Pearl )

john-adams-1776.livejournal.com

Masters Calvin and Hobbes,

Please forgive the unexpected Nature of this letter, but I have recently learned of the existence of those creatures called Dinosaurs and require two Cunning guides though this new world of Knowledge. I understand from Miss Sto Helit that you two are Experts on this subject and as such I have come to you.

Would you do me the very great Honor of attending me at the New Orleans train station one of these days after your lessons? I should be the most Gratified and Gratefull of pupils.

Yours most sincerely,
John Adams

sensiblesusan.livejournal.com

((Backdated to shortly after Pippi Longstocking's arrival.))

She'd heard his voice over the park loudspeakers, but by the time she arrived at the plaza, both Calvin and Pippi were gone, well on their way to whatever misadventures awaited them.

How could one child hide himself so thoroughly in a park that covered, what, a square mile? Two? She was beginning to reconsider her original statements to Setsuna about not yelling at Calvin on finding him.

Annoyed, she set off towards Adventureland. The Indiana Jones Adventure, with its myriad dark corners and hiding places, merited another look, as did the Jungle Cruise and its dense foliage.

no1likeher.livejournal.com

( Do you remember a sailor long ago? )

[[Hello, I am Pippi Longstocking. That is who I am. :) This is Pippi from the US dub of the Swedish TV Show/Films made in the late 60's. There's 4 movies and Pippi in the South Seas is the last one, so she's lifted from the end of that. I'll be using the books to help fill out back story and characterization just a bit.]]

Current Mood: chipper

lil-channeler.livejournal.com

Finally done with all those questions, Pearl walked through the gates of the park. She'd have been more surprised and awed by the sights around her if she weren't so exhausted.

Though it was only mid-day here, she'd left home late at night and due to the stresses of the last few days hadn't slept in going on sixty hours. Her body sagged as her little legs dragged her to where Mr. Mouse told her that Miss Susan lived: the last building on the right hand side of the street before the statue.

Eyes drooping, she knocked softly on the door.

lil-channeler.livejournal.com

March 23, 2018
9:27 PM
Wright & Co. Law Offices

It's been a long day. The frantic drama of the case, Mystic Maya's safe return, and Mr. Nick losing for the first time, even if he wanted to, takes it out of an eight year old. Especially one who hasn't really slept for the last two days, unless you count the time Mystic Mia took over her body.

Anyway, it's late, and after a big dinner at their favorite burger place with Mr. Edgeworth and Mr. Scruffy Detective, Pearls is dreadfully tired. She knows how worried Mr. Nick has been for Mystic Maya, though, so she thinks she'll give the two some time alone. She steps out of the room but this doesn't look like the outer office of Wright & Co. Law Offices. It's outside for one thing. And daytime. And a drawing is talking to her...

( Um, hello? )

((This is Pearl Fey from the Nintendo DS game, Phoenix Wright, Ace Attorney: Justice For All. She's taken just after the end of the last case in the game.))

irrepressible-c.livejournal.com

Calvin and Hobbes sit near the front entrance end of Main Street, at a small stand they've made out of an upturned cardboard box. They're bickering cheerfully; if you're actually listening, references are being made to explosions and (mysteriously) noodles, but generally the conversation is hovering around Category 2 on the Insult Storm Scale.

The magic-marker lettered sign on the stand reads:

TRUTH
25¢

((Come question/chat with/harass Calvin!))

Current Mood: public spirited!
Current Location: Main Street
Current Music: "Why Does the Sun Shine?" They Might Be Giants

irrepressible-c.livejournal.com

It was inevitable that there would be snowmen. Calvin was distracted at first by looking for the perfect place to go tobogganing in the snow (not discouraged by the lack of a toboggan, as the park had an endless supply of cardboard boxes to use instead. They got soggy and were nearly impossible to maneuver, but at least when you tumbled out of them it didn't hurt when they bounced on your head), but after a few nights his artistic tendencies began to assert themselves, and Main Street was graced with one of his more impressive efforts.

( Genius is never understood in its own time. )

Current Mood: creative
Current Location: Main Street

stylishtartan.livejournal.com

( Christmas is here, bringing good cheer )

Current Mood: jolly
Current Music: Carol of the Bells

avariceshield.livejournal.com

A tall man frowned up at the odd scenery around him, his violet eyes behind his dark glasses narrowed. Crossing his bare arms over his chest he sighed deeply rolling his eyes. This place seemed... so kiddish. It disgusted him. God, where the hell was he now? Some kind of weird circus or somethin'?! Spitting to the side, Greed rubbed the back of his neck and was just about to walk inside before...

"What the hell?" he muttered as his glasses slipped down his nose in surprise, his abnormal eyes wide. "A... mouse?"

( And onto a new adventure... )

((Yep I'm a newbie D: Please don't hurt me! This place looks really fun so I thought I would join. :D;; This Greed I play takes on before he dies in the anime, and is anime-based, not the manga one.))

kickassprincess.livejournal.com

Mei Chan is starving. The young girl sits hunched in her train seat, holding her growling stomach, until she notices that the train is no longer moving. Distant cries of "Central City~ You are now in Central City~" reaches her ears, and she jumps up.

"We're here, Xiao Mei!" she shouts in glee. The tiny panda on her shoulder mimics her excitement. With newfound energy, Mei dashes out of the train and through the station, calling out "Excuse me!" "Pardon me!" with her cute, accented-voice all the way.

Then finally, she's outside. The sun is shining, it's a beautiful day, and as she continues running, everything becomes slow motion until her strength finally gives out. Mei Chan collapses in the middle of the street, face down, and lies there for several hours.

( I didn't know Central City looks like a theme park! :D )

((I'm another new player here hallo~ Application for Mei Chan from the Fullmetal Alchemist manga. Taken from after Chapter 32 and shortly before her appearance in Volume 11. Also, is it alright for me to play Xiao Mei too? These two pretty much come as a set.))

headoftheline.livejournal.com

A dishevelled man is walking aimlessly about Dizzy Land, looking around himself in confusion, before his silent contemplation is interrupted...

( Soon flutter Czolgosz-banners over all the streets and the slavery lasts yet only little time... )

Current Mood: accomplished
Current Location: Auburn Prison, Auburn, New York, USA...or Dizzy Land
Current Music: "Ballad of Czolgosz" -- Assassins soundtrack

ishotfirst.livejournal.com

"Some ride there, wasn't it?" Han says, grinning. His grin slowly fades, however, when he realizes he's not on the Falcon. A moment later the memory comes back; he was just getting off when everything started to feel hazy and faint. And now he was...

Somewhere he was absolutely sure he'd never been before. Uh-oh.

( Read more... )

((Han is taken from after the original triology, but before any of the novels. Because I've never read the novels. ._. Sorry, SW buffs.

I'm also v. v. sorry if this sucks, because I only got around to re-watching "A New Hope" and "Empire Stikes Back" last night. I'll try and re-watch "Return of the Jedi" soon. But enough excuses. Onward and forward and upward and... a bunch of other -wards.))

Current Mood: confused

vapid-jim.livejournal.com

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fletcher-moon.livejournal.com

The good thing about Irish accents – the really, really good thing – is that it takes so little to make them sound confused.

( Not a leprechaun )

((And it's Fletcher Moon, late to the party! From Eoin Colfer's Half Moon Investigations.))

irrepressible-c.livejournal.com

The problem, really, was with the lack of a real bed. When he'd realized, after a long day of running around the park eating junk food and shrieking happily on rides with no lines to wait on, that no one was going to come along to make him go to bed, Calvin was exultant. Exhausted, but exultant. He'd bunked down in the Pooh Corner sweetshop in Critter Country; despite Hobbes's sarcastic comments about the Tigger merchandise, it was cheerful and, more importantly, full of caramel apples and fudge and enormous lollipops. He'd slept very well the first night.

( Oh, yeah? Define 'well-adjusted!' )
((Closed RP for Susan and Calvin & Hobbes.))

Current Mood: sleepy
Current Location: Main Street railroad station
Current Music: "Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots," The Flaming Lips

katou-moon.livejournal.com

((XDD I hope this is okay. XDD;; Once again, if anyone can't read any words, feel free to ask me what they say. XD;

FYI, the poker mentioned = Strip poker for anyone who doesn't know.

EDIT: And it's been decided to do it at Sirius', so you don't need to offer a location. XD;))

( Letter to everyone )

Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Beethovens 5th Symphony - Yngwie Malmsteen

astronutty.livejournal.com

Crichton hadn't been sleeping well. Not that he slept all that great back on Moya, but his bed had been comfortable enough. And even with the evil clone of his archnemesis inside his brain, he'd been able to catch a few z's. But since he'd been here ... Harvey'd been getting louder. And invading his dreams, which really sucked, 'cause there were some nice ones in there about Aeryn that were now completely ruined.

But this morning when John woke up, Harvey had his hand over John's mouth.

"This place is really quite useful," he said placidly. "It will give me all kinds of new things to learn! After all, as fascinating as your mind is, it can't measure up to this place. There are rides, and exciting fizzy drinks, and I've heard about something --" he gave an especially creepy smile, "-- called the Tower of Terror."

This was the part where John would normally yell at Harvey to shut up. Everyone knew the Tower of Terror was in Disney World. But those leather-clad fingers were pushed hard against his mouth. In a freaky, caressing sort of way.

"Have you noticed what being here has done to your brain, John? I don't suppose you have. But there are all kinds of new places to see and wonderful new things to play with. Who knows? Maybe I'll even learn something about wormholes."

Squirming, biting, punching, John tried to get free. Harvey smiled when John tried to bite his fingers.

"Sorry, John, am I inconveniencing you?" he said with a smirk. "Let's see if this makes it easier." Taking a roll of duct tape, Harvey placed a long strip across John's mouth.

"Now, let's see ..."

( I am Dorothy Gale from Kansas. )

((Harvey the wonder ~~hamster~~ crazifying neural clone from Farscape -- more specifically, from inside John's head. Don't worry, he confuses everyone. He's like a monster! :-) Basically, he's John's evil imaginary friend. Who is not so imaginary, and who has taken over John for his own evil purposes. For now, anyway. Have at it!

And all the stuff in italics takes place inside John's head. So's you know.))

teacup-doll.livejournal.com

( Uriel-sama! You came this way, right, Uriel-sama? 8D )

Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: "When I See You Smile" / Bad English

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Entries tagged with hobbes

Gravity is optional. (Open RP)

New living arrangements at the First Aid Station

Letter to Calvin and Hobbes

Looking for Calvin

Application for Pippi Longstocking

Pearl needs a place to stay

Application for Pearl Fey

The Doctor is IN (Open RP)

Open RP: Snowman House of Horror!

Alice and Aziraphale's Holiday Party

Greed Application

Mei Application

Application for Leon Czolgosz, "Assassins"

Han Solo, "Star Wars"

Application for Jim of Jim's Journal

Fletcher Moon, Half Moon Investigations

Being trapped in an alternate Disneyland builds character.

Letter to Everyone

Crazy crazy Crichton

Doll has come looking!

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