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30 January 2010 @ 01:12 pm

A WILD KALLEN APPEARS.

[ oh hey what happened to all the Kallen's? Oh well, derp, we're going to t-try to make friends with you guys orz. ]

Wait Mom you're going to burn the ----

[looks around, very confused and disheveled, literally fell into a closet with clothes all over her, wait aren't these clothes....WHAT. WHAT.]

..toast.

[kind of confused as to why she's in a completely different room but hey, we're pretty damn adaptable so we're just going to scowl and put our wits about us. ]

..What the hell? How does this even--......what?
[how does this even work...? Good job finishing that sentence Kallen. ]

Current Mood:

confused

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cravingpizzanow

23 January 2010 @ 03:41 am

...This... is oddly cute...

((Mun saw and couldn't resist sharing >.>))

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07 January 2010 @ 04:59 am

[ y so quiet, dressing room? let's have some LOUD NOISES in the kitchen, shall we? specifically, the clanging and clattering of pots and pans and dishes, and some cheerful singing (not off-key, at least). it is the unfortunate result of a Knight of Three in the kitchen, trying his very best to bake a cake.

(I swear to god if there are any Lazytown references in this post anywhere...)

miraculously, he's not really that bad at cooking. he's just not as neat and orderly about it as he is about most things. there's quite a mess of dirtied dishes and measuring devices on the counter and in the sink, and quite a bit of cake batter in places it oughtn't be, such as the wall, the refridgerator door handle, the stovetop, his hair, a long smudge across his cheek, the floor, on an unlucky Arthur that happened to be poking around curiously, etc.

he could probably use a little assistance. ]

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01 January 2010 @ 07:02 pm

[Look! It's a Vincent! The bright yellow and red one everyone knows. Because he's so much cooler than the gray and purple ones, oh yes.
But there's problem. He looks... Well, confused. If it were possible for a Knightmare frame, he'd be all over it. He has no idea where he is. His limbs are thankfully back though, but he's crouching in a stand-by position outside. In the cold. There's frost growing on him.]

I do not believe I am any longer... In the storage hangar... But I couldn't of...

[His head turns a bit, the factosphere sliding open. Nope, still lost.]

My pilot... Where is he? He should... This is all horribly wrong. Is the Britannian military within contact, I wonder? Even the Black Knights...! This place is not registering on any maps I have programmed.

(Man, this might be a mun fail on my part. So, I'm horribly sorry if I'm in the wrong place to be claimin' giant mechas have personalities. If I am doing some wrong here, feel free to tell me folks. Thank ya.)

Current Mood:

apathetic

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10 December 2009 @ 11:30 pm

[December? Ice? Snow? Not here. Kallen is out on a field, juggling a soccer ball.

Feel the intensity. Feel the concentration. This juggling is serious business, and she is unlikely to see anyone coming. Distraction may lead to what--loss of focus? The ball flying off in some rogue direction ~~like your character's face?~~ Just one way to find out.]

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crippledroyalty

05 December 2009 @ 02:36 pm

[She's in a strange kitchen, one obviously meant for her and the children to use since everything is much shorter than it should be, though the ceiling is a normal height. Apparently those cooking lessons with Sorata paid off, as Nunnally is busy frosting the cake and nothing looks like it exploded. Next to her on the counter is a book about chess, some birthday candles, and a bag of candy chess figures. In the end the cake will look something like this. Of course, it won't taste as good as something Lelouch or Milly might make, but it will be decent.

Nunnally seems to be trying desperately to finish before a Lelouch finds her. Feel free to interrupt or ruin the surprise~]

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30 November 2009 @ 07:01 pm

[ Currently whittling something that looks suspiciously like a chess piece, he's currently working on a birthday present for a certain older brother coming up on the fifth. Of course, he's using a certain handy dandy knife to do said whittling. And there is a pile of finished pieces at his side. Feel free to interrupt him though~

Oh, and there's a tea tray with tea and snacks sitting nearby. ]

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26 November 2009 @ 05:15 pm

[ making tea. why yes, it's that simple. ]

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13 November 2009 @ 11:36 pm

[deepest and sincerest of apologies to those who are currently asleep in this early morning, but you'd probably be jolted from your slumber by a rather loud slam of a door against the wall.

apparently someone got up on the wrong side of the bed today... or lost his Zero mask.]

{ooc; I wouldn't mind if a character decides to be the one who took it. I don't specifically have anyone in mind so... if you feel like it, go ahead. If not, we can just assume he flushed the mask down the toilet or something. YES, I'M KIDDING.}

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10 November 2009 @ 11:19 pm

Is there in truth, no beauty?

[Suzaku is walking along a darkened hallway, Zero's helmet in one hand and a sword, which may or may not be covered in blood, in the other.]

'So, this is what it's like to kill your best friend...'

[ ooc; Me again. Same mun as

anteheroic's Rolo. This one's homeless for now, but I've never tried Suzaku on for size, so... test run is now. ]

Current Mood:

drained

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04 November 2009 @ 08:08 pm

[Here is Rolo, sitting on the floor and staring at his cellphone. He looks a bit under-motivated. Someone care to poke him?]

[ ooc; This is my Rolo muse, currently at

moksa_u (and desperately in need of a Lelouch). Partly due to my own incompetence and partly -- I suspect -- due to that note in brackets, Rolo has been less than cooperative. I need Rolo-voice boot camp. Help? ]

Current Mood:

weird

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23 October 2009 @ 03:32 pm

[have a v.v., looking slightly perplexed but very amused.]

Well now. What's this~?

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13 October 2009 @ 01:37 pm

[ Can be found at any old table doing questionable things with a bleach pen and some orange felt, Cheese-kun sitting stained and a little worse for wear in her lap.

[ Someone's gotten him all bloody. ]

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10 October 2009 @ 01:44 pm

[in her wheelchair, and was concentrated on reading a book, but is now looking up, confused]

...what? Where am I--?

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03 October 2009 @ 09:35 am

[uh-oh, something is not right. Rolo is stalking worriedly down one of the halls of the main mansion, eyes all over the floor where he goes. with his hands clenched into fists, he'll most likely brush past any familiar face in order to find whatever he's searching for, but feel free to persist.]

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01 October 2009 @ 10:53 pm

[ call C.C. fashionably late or whatever, but here she is, walking beside the river with a small candle in her hands, the kind for the dead. given the date the other day, she kneels down next to the river, lights up the candle and gently sets it on the surface of the water, idly watching it begin to drift away ]

How time flies.

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01 October 2009 @ 04:40 pm

[ finds himself in a large hall without his mask or cape, but with the rest of Zero's accouterments. he looks about wonderingly; this isn't any place he's familiar with. ]

((ooc: post-series Zerozaku, currently homeless but apped at

discedo. taking him for a test spin to see how he handles. :) ))

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01 October 2009 @ 07:37 am

[ Watch as the mun attempts to try and further encourage herself to bring her muse back for Euphy. Euphy herself of course is going to be totally bland and sitting in a main room somewhere sipping tea with a rather melancholy look. ]

... Too long.

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27 September 2009 @ 02:05 pm

[ your unfriendly neighborhood ragezaku is stalking around, slamming doors as he comes out of rooms, overturning things, and generally looking... well... enraged? as usual.

he appears to be looking for something. or someone. ]

Where the hell are you...

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23 September 2009 @ 08:28 pm

[seems to be quite the amount of black and white feathers around this Lulu, unamused with this new setting, seems to recognize it though, and that makes it all the more bothersome]

...Are you going to stop my meaning again?
Well I suppose they can have a world slightly less chaotic for the time being.

[looks at the scatter of feathers around him, followed by nonchalant comment]

That's probably going to need cleaning up.

[ooc:Canon updated version of

directassault all information really needed to be known is in his profile]

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