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[Mar. 29th, 2011|12:21 am] |
Now, I'm pretty sure this is hands-down the longest any of these "events" have ever lasted. Funny how it's always the dangerous stuff, eh?
[A low chuckle. Feeling this crappy is getting very old very fast. Not that anyone will know that.]
...Makes you curious how much longer it'll go on.
[[So like the compulsive outcast he is, he's not hanging out with people in the refugee camp. Sick or not, this event is too cool not to be out and watch what's going on. Don't judge him.]] |
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[Dec. 10th, 2010|04:04 pm] |
I dunno, alcohol without the taste just seems like missing out on half of the point. But what do I know, right?
[Pause for taking a sip of whatever he's drinking]
...Yep, definitely a waste. |
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| **19** |
[May. 26th, 2010|05:24 am] |
[Hi there. Here is an accidental video of Kujaku, sitting in a tree drinking tea on a big, flat rock at the beach watching the sea, leaning back against another rock all relaxed. Taking a break from stalking Ashura and Yasha's adorable family shenanigans, you know.]
Second summer in a row, soon. Well, as long as the weather stays like this... Speeeaking of which.
[He looks down for a moment at the water right beneath him; in the latest hour or so the tide has been making it rise very close to where he's sitting.]
[And just as a wave comes rolling over the rock he's sitting on, Kujaku gets up and sort of half-jumps, half-steps backwards all casual onto a somewhat higher rock without even wetting his feet.]
Better evacuate to higher ground, huh?
[He makes his way over to where the journal is seated a few rocks away, and just as he's picked it up and is about to take it with him, he notices it's recording. ^^!]
Well, ohoy there. You know, I'm not sure what exciting things you were hoping were going to happen, but---
[Aaand right then, a wave rolls over the rock he's standing on, wetting him up to his knees. This face.] |
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| **18** |
[Mar. 17th, 2010|04:57 pm] |
[Private; unhackable]
It's really starting to look like it wasn't just a temporary thing. [pity: it would have been cool to remember] Well, I suppose it goes to prove memories can never be completely wiped out. [:)] [since people still remembered fragments of the weekend] [<--- ...Yes, he's still thinking about the 4th Wall event. He thinks about stuff for thousands of years, leave him alone.]
And speaking of memories...
[/Private]
People sure seem to be in high spirits lately, huh? If nothing else it's a change of pace. Ahaha, unless things have been this peaceful for a while and some simply have been too preoccupied to notice. [can't... be 100% sure which side is the crazy one for once] |
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[Jan. 21st, 2010|03:57 pm] |
[Guess who ninja vanished from your room, Mamakura and Syaoran?]
[The journal records some chuckling, but not of the creepy kind - it sounds soft, almost affectionate - before the following is written down:]
I'll say, someone out there does need to come up with some fresh ideas.
[^^~] Ohoy, little piggy, where are you hiding now? |
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| **16** |
[Jan. 13th, 2010|03:35 pm] |
[Private; unhackable]
Now that was rather something. To be able to commit such sins against the very nature of existence, with no visible consequences... Then again, possibly this world being the way it is is the price it pays - to work miracles but to have none of them count outside of this world. [disapproves of all this killing (it's no fun when innocent people are involved) but still finds it v. interesting]
[/Private]
Well, well, that was quite an-----------------------------
[...]
[long pause goes here]
[Then, have an accidental video of a little Kujaku sitting in the snow and drowning in his clothes again. He doesn't do anything but look around all wide-eyed for some time]
They weren't lying. It's the same...
[hesitantly opens his journal to write:] Who... is it that wants me here? Fath---? [on second thought he strikes it out, but the lines are at least visible on the page]
[Will instead tie up his big clothes as best as he can and sneak around town to see if either of those kind women still are here, so he can stalk them secretly watch them while making >>>: faces] |
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[Nov. 11th, 2009|11:17 pm] |
[Accidental audio]
[firstly, have some sounds of soft wind and other outdoors noises]
Heh... it's starting to get a bit cold for this, really. Man, I guess it's back to previous arrangements.
[crowing noises and rustling of feathers]
Take it easy, easy, boys. You'll live. [chuckles... and then he sounds more serious:] Really, who knows how long anything that's created in this world is allowed to last?
[silence for a few seconds, then he notices the glowing jewel]
...Oho? [chuckles while picking the diary up and speaking directly into it:]
Yohoo~ Nice day today, isn't it? [^^~] |
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[Sep. 19th, 2009|07:42 pm] |
[Accidental video]
[See Kujaku chilling in one of those damned trees of his. A crow (raven? I'm guessing crow since their beaks aren't as dark?) flies down to him and lands on a branch closeby, crowing. Kujaku strokes its beak while looking at something in the distance, before dismissing the bird (who perches on his shoulder instead like a thing that won't leave you alone) and starts writing in his journal. Not that anyone can read it.]
( But this is what he writes )
[And then he notices the journal recording. For a few moments he just looks at it and grins, before chuckling softly. In a slightly creepy way.]
...Well, I was wondering how long it'd take.
[[ooc: Mister has been very absent from everything for around a month now, for no reason other than that he felt like it. He's weird.
He's been mostly stalking people in person rather than through the journals, in hope of avoiding any memories of his being broadcast to everyone - at first he tried leaving his journal in his room (it's way too cool for him to actually try to get rid of it for good) while he went to live outdoors for a while, but when the journal magically showed up close to him anyway, he just went "kukukuku" and took it with him.]] |
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[Aug. 8th, 2009|04:07 am] |
Isn't that interesting? And with how quiet it's been here lately, too.
[hehe] Well, that's one more point to this place's sense of humour, I guess.
[[Someone's been having the time of his life stalking you people through the journals and irl these last few days. e___e]] |
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[Jul. 22nd, 2009|01:21 am] |
[Private; unhackable]
Regardless of how one looks at it, there is no worldly thing, not even this plane, that can last for eternity. If that is an absolute truth or not... that remains to be seen. I doubt that is for me to see, however. It's just as well. As for now... I will see how long this respite will last. Maybe I should wish Ashura luck in his wishes regarding this world, in case he and Yasha-ou ever return here.
[/Private]
[Um... if anyone wants to randomly run into him, feel free to? *incureable ceiling cat*] |
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[Jun. 27th, 2009|05:13 am] |
[Private; unhackable]
Feelings... of longing, of guilt. Even in this world, they are what dictate what is to come, painful as those feelings and memories may be. They are considered important enough to manipulate, to experiment upon, and only time will tell if they can live up to that interest. Ashura, Yasha-ou... I wish for you to be reunited. It's a harsh world to be alone in.
[/Private]
Curious, though, isn't it? Altering the world for the worst, and then populating the forest the way it has, only to send so many of those who would be able to put up a good fight back to their original homes. Well, there are other interesting things to watch, no doubt.
[[Icon shows as this one.]]
[[ETA: Oh, and right: the secret reason for this post! The long overdue fire drill plot on Monday the 29th? Maria should hopefully be back then, as well as Elisabeth, should she wish to parttake.]]
[[Son of ETA: Let's make it Sunday instead, because I'm impatient.]] |
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[Apr. 23rd, 2009|01:44 am] |
[Private; unhackable]
Heh, looks like it's taken a liking to the more dangerous type of tricks lately. Not that this seems too impressive after seeing the changes it can do to the sorroundings. I wonder how long it will stay like this? Or what's to be found in the heart of the forest now, for that matter...
[/Private]
[[ooc: Kujaku is skulking around a bit into the forest. If you're stupid/daring/unfortunate/evil enough to venture into it now that it's full of monsters, you may feel free to run into him. Want to make a fight log and have this guy as your leering audience company or something? Mun is up for anything.]] |
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[Apr. 10th, 2009|04:54 pm] |
[Private; unhackable]
So in the end, there are only two of them left here. Still, the power of this world remains as unpredictable as ever - who knows if they will all gather again at some point, or how long anyone is going to dwell here? In spite of all that, Ashura, Yasha-ou... I believe you will always find one another again.
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So fun's over for now? One wonders just in how many ways this world can amuse itself before it tires of these little games. Then again, unlimited power makes for endless possibilities. Bringing in lots of new playthings too, I see.
[[Mood shows as "amused" and icon as this one.]] |
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[Mar. 1st, 2009|07:33 pm] |
Hmhm. One wonders what it can't do.
[Up in a tree. You may pass by, if you're so inclined.]
[[Mun has nothing against continuing unfinished threads that took place during the event, though. o/]] |
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[Feb. 25th, 2009|02:07 am] |
[spends a long while just staring at the words appearing on the pages of the journal before trying to write himself]
Where... is this? Is it Death? It has to be - it's so cold. Mother, are you here? Did you live with me gone?
If there's anyone out there... just let me know what happened to her after I disappeared. That's all I want. I won't ask for anything more ever; I'll just stay here. Please... [;___;] |
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[Jan. 8th, 2009|11:59 am] |
[Filtered from little Ashura] [there's some blood on the page]
This again? Looks like someone's inspiration really is getting rusty these days.
Been with Ashura to the park lately, Yasha-ou?
[[He wanted his mood to show as "bored". It didn't work. D:]] |
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[Dec. 1st, 2008|02:38 am] |
( Private )
[...>)]
[[Yasha, where are you? He's coming to see you~]] |
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[Nov. 22nd, 2008|10:24 pm] |
[Filtered to Yasha-ou, Ryuu-ou and Ashura] [but directed at Yasha o/]
Yasha-ou, Taishakuten is on the warpath again. |
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[Nov. 13th, 2008|04:11 am] |
[Private; unhackable]
I never expected to see with my own eyes that 'different versions' of Yasha-ou and Ashura truly exist in other worlds, or that even though reincarnated, their lives are still bound to one another. Does that mean that every soul exists in a version on all the different planes... or could it be that only those with strong bonds will be reborn together? Can such feelings be strong enough to transcend time and space?
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It looks like things are getting interesting around here again.
[[Kujaku is chilling on a bench somewhere in the city, eating ice-cream (thanks goes to these two gentlemen for making him discover it). Run into him if you wish. Cute little kids might even get treated to one.]] |
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