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centuryjenny.livejournal.com

With a sudden flash of light like a bolt of lightning, a blonde woman appears in front of the gates. She appears to be quite young, she's dressed in cargo pants, a green bomber jacket, and a shirt with the Union Jack on it, there's a cigarette perched between her lips, and despite her strange entrance, she seems to be unphased by the sudden arrival.

Jenny looks around slowly, and takes a deep drag of her cigarette. After a few seconds, she takes it out of her mouth and comments to no one in particular "So Disneyland's the sodding afterlife, then. It bloody well figures."

( Because DL seemed to be low on superpowered blondes, electricity users, and people who don't age properly )

((Jenny Sparks is from the comic book series Stormwatch and the Authority. She's taken from the end of Authority #12, post-death. Some spoilers for the early Authority. See Jenny's profile for information on powers and such.))

Current Mood: bitchy

rose-ravager.livejournal.com

( It's a holiday that Rose has never liked - until now )

Current Mood: amused
Current Music: Rock With Me - Janet Jackson

mickey-cops.livejournal.com

The music, mercifully, didn't start until an hour after dawn, and it was at around elevator music-volume and fairly ignorable until you started noticing what a bizarre jumble of songs from throughout recording history it was. As a matter of fact, it rather sounded as though forces with very little taste of their own had just cued up a random mix of anything labeled "love song," however appropriate or inappropriate, and had done with it. And then locked the door of the radio room behind them.

The decorations, however, had gone up at midnight, and if you'd been awake you might have seen them go up - strings of white and red heart-shaped lights unrolling and flinging themselves from place to place, great bunches of foil heart balloons tied here and there, vases of long-stemmed roses gently set down everywhere.

The shops were filled with formal wear; the restaurants, empty and attended alike, were lit with candles. All the water rides in the park gained little banners above their entrances reading "Tunnel of Love," and the characters within seemed to be doing a lot more offering of flowers and chocolates to each other than usual. (It was hard to say whether this was more disturbing from the pirates or from B'rer Rabbit and B'rer Fox.)

And every person in the park, whenever they woke up, found by their pillow a little pile of valentines, personalized just for them to send out, and a helpful list of all the people they might want to ask to be theirs. In other words, everyone. Oh, and a box of candy hearts, also personalized with adorable mottos.

Welcome to the most romantic place on Earth. Or...somewhere.

((Mushy songs to be posted here, OOCly and to your heart's content. Also feel free to comment here about your character's valentines and their reaction thereunto, or if you wish, to start a new post for those purposes. The lock's just a mundane deadbolt, so if your character gets fed up and decides to break it/pick it/use a spell on it they should be able to get in and take over.

Happy Valentine's Day!))

Current Mood: romantic
Current Music: "All You Need Is Love," The Beatles

average-adam.livejournal.com

Adam was never bored. A young man with that much imagination never needed to be. He did, however, on occasion, get a little lonely. Even when the space inside your own head is limitless, it's nice to be able to talk to other people sometimes. That's why he was walking around the park, hoping to make a few new friends and find some old ones.

creepyboy.livejournal.com

Tim silently stripped out of his Robin uniform. He'd gone for a patrol in the darkness. His roommates were lazy. He left his mask on, and covertly stripped Kon down, glaring at the female sharing their bed. Girls had cooties. And were icky. And possibly had teeth in their vaginas... HE wasn't positive on the last one. He really didn't like this one, because she lusted after his Nightwing.

"Kon." He nibbled Kon's neck.

jazz-the-man.livejournal.com

The large silvery robot tumbled through the black to land flat on his back in the park's entrance. He lay there for a moment, stunned, and then flipped to his feet and dropped into a defensive position, shield out and open and looking warily for the Decepticons he'd been fighting just seconds (minutes, hours, days?) before. He relaxed marginally when no enemy fire rained down upon him, straightening up enough to actually look around.

( Where in Primus' name am I? )

Current Mood: confused

creepyboy.livejournal.com

Locked to Rose, Kon, and Tim.
Since making the decision to move in with Kon and Rose...a decision Tim didn't entirely recall making, he went once a week to collect any mail from his own place that wasn't a general mailing to the community at large. Coming back while sorting through the admittedly slim amount, he was once again thankful he didn't have to deal with a lot of junkmail. He rolled his eyes at the letter from one Count D... if he wanted to detail where he was living, he would have said it in the first place. He wondered if Rose wanted more fire starting material.

"I'm back!" He knocked on their entranceway. He wondered when Rose would decide to claim her kiss and if he could get away with what he wanted to do.

under-arrest-d.livejournal.com

((...Spamity spam spam?))

( Letters to Duzell, Tim Drake, Skaffen-Amtiskaw, Pippi Longstocking, Michael, Jeliza-Rose, Superboy, Richard Foley, Sara and Fred Weasley )

Then, on the bulletin board, Leon wrote:

If you're currently living in a land that you were not sorted into, please state your name and the land the Mouse assigned you. Also, if you happen to know where any of the missing people had been living/sorted to, please let me know.

He contemplated putting his name on it, since he knew he had made his fair share of enemies, but then decided that putting "just put it here or address your letters to 'the guy who made the announcement'" would just raise more suspicion.

-Count D

Added as an afterthought is:

Also, how long you've been here and if anyone has gone missing and returned, how long they were missing for. And if anyone has that information for the missing people, please let me know.

Current Mood: working

saintlyheart.livejournal.com

( ... )

katoustheshit.livejournal.com

((Backdated to a couple of days after Katou comes back))

Once Katou was well enough to walk about on his own, he did exactly that. As cool as he was trying to act, it was really all too much for him to take in at once, and he needed to get away from Kira and Setsuna for a little bit. Which one he needed to get away from more, he wasn't sure of.

( Read more... )

Besides, getting to know the park was something he needed to do to feel comfortable. He had just come from a very intense war, and he wouldn't feel right until he was completely comfortable in his surroundings. Though it still hurt a little bit to walk, and he often had to stop to take a rest, he told Setsuna and Kira he'd be back, and set out towards Toon Town - the place Mickey said he had lived - and he'd hopefully get to know who lived in the park, and who was a friend, and who was a foe.

Current Mood: sore
Current Music: Between - Vienna Teng

grumpy-sunshine.livejournal.com

It wasn't that Sunshine couldn't take a joke. This particular brand of humor bugged her a little more than it would've somebody who hadn't grown up in the small restaurant business, where that kind of rumor could actually shut a place down. But she knew that wasn't likely to happen here. The real issue was that, having grown up with two younger brothers, she believed that when someone played a prank on you, you pranked back fast and hard enough that they'd never attempt such a thing again.
( It's a little too late for too little, but it's never too late to take 'em for what they got )

Current Mood: devious
Current Music: "Angel with an Attitude," The Ditty Bops

thebadboyfriend.livejournal.com

( Identical flyers sent to Lilly, Veronica, Kira, Setsuna, Cayce, Crichton, Susan, Una, Kon, Tim, Rose, and Adam )

Logan stuffed a couple extras under Veronica and Lilly's doors just to be sure.

( As promised, shortly after sunset )
((Logan is being an exclusionist brat and only inviting his personal in-crowd, but he expects crashers. All characters are ~~welcome~~ encouraged to come investigate the music.))

((WARNINGS for bad language and sex-related chatter throughout, and invasive mind control and remembered child abuse in the thread between Logan and the Master. If either squicks you, steer clear.))

Current Mood: happy
Current Music: Loud

swordandchalice.livejournal.com

[[ooc: Warnings: Nudity. For once, Setsuna isn't cussing, but probably because no one's provoked words from his mouth much. Besides, if someone steals the kids clothes, then that WILL MERIT a language warning.

In short, the kid is naked, his clothes are on the bank of the lake, and he's trying to see if there's anything at the bottom of the lake. And yes, FEEL FREE to come feed the ducks and find their odd guest, and hopefully your puppet won't be too traumatized. XD Or steal his clothes, tease him...but be forewarned right now Setsuna is easily angry or depressed due to losing Sara. If you're willing to deal with that, though, then go for it.]]

( I cut for length )

( The letter he left to Kira )

Current Mood: blah
Current Music: "Estranged" / Guns N' Roses

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."

creepyboy.livejournal.com

((back-dated three days post status check))

Fighting through the darkness engulfing him, Tim had never felt so tired in his life. It constantly rolled over him, pulling him further into it’s embrace, aided and abetted by two familiar voices, touches, that kept helping the darkness that kept him prisoner. He knew he had to keep fighting it, however seductive it was, knew that he didn’t belong there, that it wasn’t a place to linger, that badness happened that he couldn’t control in the darkness. He couldn’t control it in the other place either, but it wasn’t so completely out of his control.

“Kon,” he muttered, stirring restlessly, tears starting to leak out. “Kon! No! Don’t! No!”

((closed RP for Tim, Kon, Rose))

Current Mood: exhausted
Current Location: Rose and Kon's nest

creepyboy.livejournal.com

Tim neatly, and blandly printed out a letter, sending it to Rose, having not seen her around for several days, and just narrowly missing Superboy which hadn't done anything good for his sleeping patterns the nightmares having redoubled. He steadfastly ignored the slight shakiness and dizziness he occasionally experienced. They went away after a moment and he didn' need to maintain top shape after all.

R-status check, skybuckets. He is not invited-T

Current Location: frontierland headed toward the Fantasyland skyride entrance
Current Music: Who Wants To Live Forever- Queen

superherogifted.livejournal.com

Virgil nearly drops out of the air when he suddenly finds himself in front of the gates of Disneyland. As it is, he lowers himself until he's hovering about a foot off the air, looks around in confusion, and says "Gear, I don't think we're in Dakota anymore."

( Pretty soon Disneyland will have more superhumans than Dakota )

((Virgil Hawkins, aka Static, is from the cartoon Static Shock, taken post-series a week after Richie was. I have permission from Richie and Hot Streak muns to app him))

Current Mood: amused

creepyboy.livejournal.com

Tim had decided that he needed to take his mind off of the fact that not his Superboy was in the park. He also needed to make his lair into a habitable nest. He’d managed to hook his laptop up to an available power source, and had set his pictures around, as well as his spare clothing. Now he needed something that he could sit or lay down on, so that his mistake in the buckets didn’t occur again.

He hadn’t noticed any beds or pillows in his ~~reconnaissance~~ explorations so he’d just have to make one. He had found a sewing kit several times over, so he had the thread. He just needed fabric, and stuffing. He could find the correct fabric in t-shirts, and stuffed animals would have his stuffing. He wondered if princess dresses would be the best bet for creating a pad to lie in, for the half hour it took nightmares to awaken him again.

This meant he had to go out. Maybe he’d find a skateboard along the way, and have something to carry his loot back, or at least something that he could make into a workable skateboard. And he really needed to work at being Tim Drake for a while anyway.

((open thread, come bug Timmy. He’s just wandering around, squeezing stuffed animals, and collecting shirts.))

Current Mood: exanimate

grumpy-sunshine.livejournal.com

Well, at the very least Rae would have someone to feed on a daily basis. She didn't generally take on new apprentices without any cooking experience at all, but gods knew she had enough free time these days, and it would be interesting to teach someone from scrambled eggs to souffles. And when it came down to it, she was glad she wouldn't have to be jogging between the kitchen and the hostess station quite as much.

Sunshine put aside a couple cinnamon rolls for Tim from that morning's baking and spent a few hours figuring out what she wanted to teach him first. When he finally arrived, he found her leaning against the doorway of the restaurant, soaking up a bit of sun in between customers.

((First thread between Sunshine and Tim as he gets trained; open RP afterwards for any hungry characters.))

Current Mood: energetic
Current Music: "Wake Up," The Ditty Bops

creepyboy.livejournal.com

Tim intended to find his new Nest as soon as he’d had a quick overview of the park. He’d seen the, he presumed Sky Way if his map was correct, passing over head, and thought that that would be a fantastic way to check things out. He’d found his way to Fantasyland, and was very pleased he had not been placed there, and entered one of the buckets. He spent the first two loops around the park on the computer, entering in his inventory and starting his logs taking care not to date them, as he didn’t want them to get out of order. He put his laptop back into his bag as soon as that was accomplished.

He intended to watch the third loop, however he hadn’t slept in a couple days, and the feeling in the bucket almost made him feel like Kon was carrying him again. He tried to fight his eyes closing, but he was asleep, curled up on a seat against his bag. He relaxed slightly as he slept, the feeling of being in the air, carried along causing him to not be quite as tense as he usually was.

Current Mood: sleepy

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Entries tagged with tim

Application for Jenny Sparks, the Authority

Valentine's for the DC trio (openish RP)

Be Ours.

Open RP

Closed RP: Morning in the Trio's cavern. ((warning, may become NC-17))

Autobot Jazz Application

Bad Influence

Letters and Bulletin Announcement

Sara Mudou returns! Gaspshock.

Open Thread: Katou Explores

Getting that retraction

Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called life.

Open log

Town Meeting

Wake Up Call

Status Check, (Tim-Rose-possibly Kon)

Application for Virgil Hawkins/Static

Wandering the park

The Blue Bayou (Now With Added Waitstaff!)

Closed RP, Tim and Rose meet up

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