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[personal profile] getspunched
[A face that some might recognize is going to appear, for a moment. As for those who have never seen this face, before, this brunette isn't exactly the most friendly-looking person, in the place.

He's new, if it isn't made obvious by the hint of confusion as he studies the thing. Shinjiro then blinks and looks up, his face going out of view.
]

He-! [Suddenly it's obvious the device just got hit, as the feed moves from one side, to the other. And quickly.

Another person's voice can be heard.
]

Oh - oh, crap. [Seconds later.] Hey, man, sorry about that. You okay?

[Then Shinjiro will be heard--much more loudly and annoyed-sounding.]

Look where the hell you're goin', next time!

[And, with that, the feed ends.

This, network community...is Shinjiro.

Enjoy.
]
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[personal profile] emperor_with_no_groove
[While looking for his cell phone, Akihiko finds a different electronic device instead. He wonders who it belongs to, and his first thought is to turn it in at the campus police station.

It doesn’t take him long to realize that he isn’t at the university anymore. He doesn’t even recognize the area itself, which is strange. There is a brief instance of hesitation before he decides to try out the device, since he can’t locate his cell phone at the moment.

When Mitsuru’s number doesn’t register on the device, he frowns with confusion. Well… maybe it isn’t meant to be used as a phone.

Akihiko accesses the network and starts posting a message.]


Hey, whoever this thing belongs to, just let me know, and I’ll keep it safe for ya.

[He pauses for a moment to glance around, still feeling confused. There’s no harm in asking, even if he doubts his teammates or friends are really nearby.] And if anyone here’s heard of the Kirijo Group… or SEES… I’d like to get some info. Thanks.

Video;

Sep. 9th, 2012 02:57 pm
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[personal profile] not_a_hero
[Sherlock is out for a walk. He had been talking to himself but a certain thought has crossed his mind that he cannot ignore. Have a skaky-cam video of him as he walks towards the hedge maze.]

Network communication has been at a near standstill. Five public communications in a week? None since Friday? The grounds are safe and have been since the event's close but I've encountered very few people or their traces. Either most residents have become hermits in response to stress stimuli or our numbers are dwindling.

If I ask nicely, may I have a current roll of those still on holiday in Wonderland?

1st Bar

Sep. 3rd, 2012 09:06 pm
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[personal profile] forsaintcecilia
Uhh…

[A somewhat disheveled greed-haired kid stumbles along another unmarked hallway. In this direction, he’s not going to get anywhere but further into infinity, which here, is the same as nowhere. Fast.]

This can’t be the old wing. Or the new wing… I think I’m really lost this time. There’s no way the B hall went down this far!

[Kazuki’s brain was currently doing what most normal brains do when faced with something implausible: it was thinking implausibly in return. Of course there was no way this was still school, and back in the deeper recesses of understanding, he knew that. But he was unconsciously trying to maintain sanity here. The mundane was extremely important right now.]

[And so:]


If this keeps going, I’m going to miss the lunch bell!

[action]

Aug. 31st, 2012 03:14 pm
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[personal profile] cookingfordogs
Shadows everywhere )

Nobody's gonna suffer 'cause of me...

[OOC: Trigger warning: violence may abound in this thread! He'll see other residents as shadows as well as people who've wanted him dead. He will not touch hallucinations of people, but if you appear as a shadow, he'll attack you. Plotting thread is here if you wanna discuss something!]
usskickass: (Feeding me a line of BS huh?)
[personal profile] usskickass
I don't know about you guys, but I'm kind of feeling like we need a group update on, uh. Death and death-like things that've happened to folks.

Anybody wanna help me get up to date?
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[personal profile] jivitadana
[Usually Minato always found something to do to keep him occupied. For the past couple of days though, no matter what Minato had tried, it didn't keep his attention for very long. His entire room seemed to turn into a sea of white, book after book laying open. The only place that was absent of white paper and black text was the desk, where Minato had been seated, his blazer draped on the back of his chair.

The desk was covered with a pale blue sheet. A metal tray lined with various tools and instruments for performing surgery glinted under the light.

Since Minato had had enough of reading all of his medical textbooks, he decided to to get some hands-on practice. With his bare left arm flat on the table, palm toward the ceiling, Minato picked up the scalpel in his right hand, putting the blade to his arm.

It was only when he started to move the blade down and into flesh that the video feed cut out.]
urnewkingbitch: ([God Tier] Candlelit hate/flush date?)
[personal profile] urnewkingbitch
[Well, Wonderland, what happens when a ninja-in-training is bored? Like, really bored? It's really very simple.

Dave does parkour all over the mansion.

Literally.

On the roof? Parkour.

In the kitchen? Parkour.

In your bedroom by spontaneously crashing through your window?

Mother.

Fucking.

Parkour.

Hell fucking yes.]
cookingfordogs: (◇ I ain't cut out for this.)
[personal profile] cookingfordogs
[When the feed starts up, there's a cute little baby boy with brown hair in a green sleeper quietly examining the screen, turning the device in circles as he sucks on a pacifier. Sometimes he flips it backwards, which reveals Shinjiro sleeping beside him.

Baby Shinji eventually bops his older self on the nose with the device, waking him up.]

Hey, that ain't for you.

[Shinjiro gently pries his communicator from his paradox clone's hands.

And then the waterworks start. He just wanted something to play with!]

Damn it...

[Shinjiro sits up, scoops up the boy, and tries to rock him, but they keep going and going... Maybe someone can help?]

Come on, stop crying. You haven't slept since you got here...
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[personal profile] aquarium_tipper
[As if there wouldn't be a 50/50 chance that Sollux would either flip out about a double of himself or deal with it. He's taken up the latter, at the moment, and has made his way down to the kitchen -- which currently resembles a cereal massacre. He's seated on top of the kitchen island, empty boxes of Cap'n Crunch Berries scattered everywhere; the cereal itself half on the floor and half in the huge bowl he has set next to him.

Sollux is throwing out what he deems the useless pieces and trying to feed his tiny grub self the only worthwhile ones, ie red and blue.
]

No. No gog dammnit, thtop trying tu eat green!

Why would you even?


[The grub seems to be the honey badger when it comes to colors, however, even as Sollux pries the offending green cereal from tiny grub legs and chucks it to join its fallen comrades on the floor.
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[personal profile] arrogantalloy
 [Tony flicks on his communicator and  grins at it in his normal arrogant way. Like always, acting as if he owns the place.]

Okay, so I've been here for, what? A week? I'm not too sure I've been busy in here. But anyway. I've finished building a good enough computer for JARVIS to live comfortably. And I want to celebrate, and by celebrate I mean food and drinks that I don't have to think up.

Because really, as good as my memory is. And it is an amazing memory. There's nothing like eating food that may or may not actually be hideous. So who can tell me if this place has, like Indian? I am really needing chicken razala right now.

Also, scotch, whiskey, beer. I need some real drinks too. Some fresh fruit wouldn't kill me either if you know where some is?


Can anyone help me out here?
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[personal profile] hamburellakind
[John, having awoken to the sound of quiet whimpering at around midnight, has decided to share his surprise visitor.]

Guys! I found a baby! A me baby! It's me as a baby! Guys, this is the best! Look at his widdle cheeks!

[Baby John doesn't seem as enthused. He just sort of hangs there limply as John holds him up, grinning with pride.]

I was the cutest! Okay, that's all. I bet the rest of you guys have baby-yous now too! Hehehehe.

[video]

Jul. 6th, 2012 10:27 pm
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[personal profile] cookingfordogs
[Wonderland's grumpiest resident makes a rare appearance over the feed, an even deeper frown on his face than usual.]

Is there a room that doesn't do something crazy every week?

If there is, I want it.

[He ends with a sneeze. Too much pollen in the air.]

1. [Video]

Jul. 2nd, 2012 10:57 pm
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[personal profile] somanywonders
[Oddly, when the video feed initially clicks on, there's nobody in sight - the only thing onscreen is a bedroom, which would be extremely tidy if not for the tangled vegetation spilling through the window and all over the carpet.

There is a voice, but it might take a little effort to make out the words. Not that the speaker is slurring or anything; she's just that quiet.]


U-Um... hello? [It comes out as more of a squeak.

Finally, a face emerges - more accurately, the top half of a face, cut off by the bottom of the screen. And it's a pony's face. A pastel-yellow one, with a pink mane.

The owner of the face doesn't seem to want to make eye contact with the camera.]
I'm awfully sorry to interrupt. I know you must be busy. I just - [A pause. There's a small scraping noise from somewhere below.] I just wanted to know if anypony's seen a white bunny around here. He's really the sweetest little thing, but it's his dinnertime, and I've looked all over, I swear! All I did was step out for a moment, and... [Her voice trails off. She starts to sink under the screen again.] Um. It's okay if you don't know where he is either. No pressure. Thanks for listening, anyway.

[The video cuts out before she disappears entirely.]
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[personal profile] spacetier
[ Like most days Jade went down to the gardens in the afternoon. Except today there happened to be a little more garden than usual. Which is cool because Jade is always up for more plants. Honestly, who wouldn't be? Obviously everyone will want to know about this, so she sends out a quick text. ]


hey!!
all of you should come see this when you have time
there are talking flowers in the gardens!
and a lot of bugs!
i think the bugs talk too but i havent tried speaking with them yet
if this is what the mansion is doing this week then i am all aboard :D


[ And if anyone is already looking around they will see Jade enthusiastically looking over everything new. ]
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[personal profile] worldsaway
[We all know this part by now, guy was doing something, guy gets transported here, guy is confused. Thor was in the middle of a particularly important something when he appeared in this place. So many things are hanging in the balance right now, Midgard, The Tesseract, Asgard and, while he would not admit to his worry, his brother.

When the feed clicks on he is pacing his room, twirling his hammer in his hand. Right now, he really wants to start smashing the unfamiliar objects in his room. Fortunately, this is a more mature Thor. He knows better than that now. He's taking deep, shakey breaths and mulling over the situation, looking more and more bewildered with every step.

Finally, he pauses and lets out a yell that could shake the walls, his frustration and concern obvious in his roar.]


LOOOOKI!!



[After being tricked so many times, even Thor will catch on eventually.]
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[personal profile] cookingfordogs
[Shinjiro is outside the campus grounds in the courtyard with one of his familiars, flying about four feet above a patch of snow on the back of his broomstick. A little salamander dragon hatchling is clinging to the front end of the broom handle, staring at the ground with big, wide eyes.]

C'mon.

[No, no! It's too scary, Shinjiro! The little dragon will not do it! It chirps and inches closer to Shinjiro.]

Quit bein' a scaredycat. You got this.

[The seventh year Gryffindor student gently plucks the hatchling up and positions him back at the end of the broomstick.]
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[personal profile] has_signed_on
Good morning, students! Did you know that Muggles have this adorably arbitrary view that Monday is somehow worse than any other day of the week?

Did that make sense to everyone? Does it matter?

Hint: The answer is no. Now quit wasting time, there are a lot of things to teach you about~!

eccentric lesson plans from an eccentric man )
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[personal profile] jivitadana
[There isn't much to see over the communicating devices save for the ceiling. The visual didn't give much of a clue as to what was going on, but the audio coming out should have.

One key on the piano was played, sustained, the note held. This was followed by the sound of a violin trying to match the sound. Only after the sound was in tune was the key played again, this time followed by the sound of a trumpet. The trumpet came in tune much faster than the violin had.

A very brief period of silence passed before this song could be heard, the trumpet and violin in unison.]
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[personal profile] masukukunai
Hey there birdy, hey...

[Yousuke is interacting with a bird in a cage. A little yellow parakeet. It cheeps and chirps and whistles, saying "hello!" several times in a little birdy way.]

Whatd'you eat, little guy? Seeds? Souji's gotta keep 'em nearby-- there!

[He tries to take the empty dish out of the cage to fill it back up. The bird flies about it's cage and chirps incessantly as he tries to get it.]

Yeah yeah, I know. I'm putting it back, just give me a sec!

[Success. The bird goes right about eating as soon as it gets the chance.]

Sheesh. I knew Souji liked animals, but I thought all the birds he kept we're of the paper variety.

[Chirp. Yousuke puts his finger through the bars to tickle the top of the parakeet's head. It seems to enjoy it.]

You're friendly too.

[...Nobody's looking. He opens the cage door again and tch tch tchs at the bird to try and get its attention. It turns its head about sharply, sizing Yousuke up.]

[And it flies out without a moment's notice.]


Augh no! Wait! Shit!

[And thus began the great parakeet hunt of May, 2012 in the Mansion.]
[personal profile] walkingdesuno
[ the camera turns on to show a young child wearing black, over-sized glasses at the main hall of the mansion ]

Disappearing train cars are one thing. But the train disappearing all together...?

[ he looks back at the door that he had just come in from, then back again at the communicator, looking more irritated rather than worried like a proper child of his age should be in an unknown place ]

Where am I and how did I get here? And how do I get out? ...And whose is this? [ this meaning the little gadget ]
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[personal profile] forevercapslock
OKAY, YOU SEE WHAT IS GOING ON HERE? YOU SEE HOW I AM SUDDENLY NOT ON THE WORST FUCKING JOURNEY THAT PARADOX SPACE HAS EVER CONCEIVED GOING TO SOME UTOPIA THAT HAD BETTER FUCKING NOT BE FILLED WITH CLOWNS AND MIRTH, AND HOW I AM SUDDENLY IN A HIVE FILLED TO THE GOGDAMNED BRIM WITH HUMANS? CAN YOU SEE WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS FUCKING PICTURE?

OKAY.

OKAY, I GUESS THIS ISN'T AS BAD AS IT SEEMS.

I MEAN, IT'S NOT WHERE I'M SUPPOSED TO BE, BUT IT'S CAN'T BE WORSE THAN THAT, RIGHT?

FUCK. WAIT. I RETRACT THAT STATEMENT. OF COURSE IT COULD BE WORSE THAN THAT. THERE IS NO NEED TO PROVE THAT TO ME, SURPRISE-HUMAN-HIVE, I'M ALREADY AWARE OF HOW MUCH FUCKING WORSE IT COULD BE. THE INSTANT I FINISHED TYPING THAT QUESTION, MY THINKPAN FILLED RIGHT THE FUCK UP WITH ALL THE WAYS THIS SITUATION COULD BE WORSE, SO I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP. WE'RE TALKING RESERVES OF IMAGINATION BILE COMPLETELY DRIED UP BY LURID, TECHNICOLOR IMAGES.

SO I'M JUST GOING TO WAIT AND, I GUESS, HOPE THAT THERE IS SOMEONE SANE HERE TO CLUE ME IN. BECAUSE THAT HAS ALWAYS HELPED ME MAKE LOADS OF PROGRESS IN THE PAST, AND IF KARKAT VANTAS IS ANYTHING, IT IS FUCKING CONSISTENT.

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May. 20th, 2012 12:11 pm
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[personal profile] cookingfordogs
[A pair of sleep-deprived eyes looks into the camera, narrowing slightly in frustration before the figure walks out of frame with a soft sigh.

The sound of boots hitting the hard wood flooring of the room can be heard as he walks around the space, growing louder then fading repeatedly.]

So this is it, huh? Not surprised.

[It's not obvious, but he thinks he's dead, and that this is part of the afterlife. What is obvious are the two bloody bullet holes in the breast of his coat. They can be seen when he appears in frame again, this time more of the figure visible; it's a boy with a seemingly permanent frown plastered on his face, examining the communication device lying there before looking off screen. He holds his hand over the area where the holes are; he looks a bit uncomfortable, as if he's hiding some pain.]

What idiot leaves shit like this just lying around anyway...?

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