08 February 2012 @ 07:30 pm
[There's a bit of a struggle to get the electronic journal up and running, but eventually, Simba's voice passes through the system.]

Hello? Wha--
Oh, I think it's on. Ahem, ah, anyone hear me? That is how this is supposed to work, right?

Anyway, whatever. My name's Simba. I'm... well, I'm pretty new here. I ran into a couple of my buddies here, but do I know anyone else here?

--Right, this is probably gonna reach people who don't know me at all. Hi! I'm Simba. I'm a lion. And I... am really confused about where this place is supposed to be. I don't suppose any of you can talk me through it?
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12 October 2011 @ 01:55 pm
Has anyone seen Miss Yorda in the last day or so? I can't seem to find her scent.
04 October 2011 @ 12:11 pm
To whom this might interest,

I noticed the city has been rather slow on certain affairs. How about some help?

There's a girl named Yorda. From my analysis, that woman is made of light. Even more intriguing is the fact that she has darkness within her as well. I noticed it once...
Hmhmhm, I'm not an expert on those matters, perhaps you could examine her? I'm aware this subject about light and darkness is of great interest to you.

I will gladly hand her over to you, for no price whatsoever... just take her far away. I'm certain you won't refuse such a fine offer as this. 
19 September 2011 @ 12:27 am
Is it really so hard to clean up the the streets now and then? Honestly, if we're to be held here against our better judgement, our captors could at least be so gracious as to keep the conditions a little more... sanitary?

Leaving bodies just -- laying around like that. What's next? Hmph.
14 September 2011 @ 10:20 pm
Awwooo… Oh this is not good, not good-Has anyone seen Remus…?

I can’t find him anywhere. He hasn’t come home, he’s not in his usual spots and I’m worried he’s-Well, I’m worried he isn’t going to and…


13 September 2011 @ 12:38 am
[From the sounds of it, there is a very unhappy lioness voicing her confusion over the current weather. ]

What the hell is this white stuff and why is it wet and cold?
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26 August 2011 @ 03:22 am
I wonder...now that there's somewhere else to go, did everyone enjoy themselves in my kingdom?
25 August 2011 @ 08:52 pm
This is the first time I'm using this technology that you people call "journals".
Indeed, I believe this might prove to be useful. For now I will leave a notice for my master, the soon-to-be Overlord Mao, the most evil Overlord the universe shall know.

Young Master please refrain from staying close to Miss Yorda.
She's worse than a delinquent and a terrible influence
(Trying to keep her at bay 24/7 is getting on my nerves.)
Young Master, always keep in mind that you're an honor student!

As for the rest of you, don't meddle, it's troublesome.
17 August 2011 @ 04:44 am
I have learned a great deal about this land. I never expected to meet humans - much less humans with exceptional powers. [He chuckles lowly.]

Perhaps one of them could rid us of the troublesome shadows. [And by "troublesome shadows" he means the Heartless.] Would anyone be willing to give it a try?
Current Mood: creative
01 August 2011 @ 11:40 am
Peter Pan! If you're out there, you better say something! This is your worst prank yet! I was told by a new friend that Hook was here. Ohhh, if you got yourself captured I'm going to be so cross with you! How could you just leave me in this strange place?

Come on, Peter, you have to be out there! Hello? Oh, can anyone tell me if anyone seen my dear Peter Pan?
30 June 2011 @ 02:48 pm
[All you can see is the flash of something white--a tooth?--and pink. You hear some noises that sound rather odd. The sort of sound you get when someone's chewing on something hard.

If you realize, Ed's chewing on the communicator. He tried to chew on the trees and fruits earlier, but that didn't work out very well--they weren't real.]

18 June 2011 @ 04:04 pm
[Shenzi scowls at the journal.]

Ok, what the heck is this? And where is everyone? WHY am I here? Where are Ed and Banzai?? Someone had better answer my question or there will be trouble!

[Unless you’re bigger and have really sharp claws, then you’re allowed to take a pass at the answering thing.]

Another question, yeah I still got ‘em: What are all these furless upright creatures all around here? Can I eat ‘em? They don’t look like no animal I’ve ever seen before, and I don’t even know if they can fight back! They don’t have sharp teeth or claws. Weird. I’m real hungry, I think I’ll try to take one down to see how it tastes, I hope it tastes good because there sure are a lot of them.
11 June 2011 @ 01:03 am
I have located Pride Rock. It is not entirely the same. But it is safe. [If you were a Heartless, would you screw with Mufasa? Yeah. Didn't think so.]

All are welcome to join me. [Even if you are a heartless back-stabber. Just know Mufasa will be watching you like a hawk.]

If you are unsure how to find it, I will show you the way.
Current Mood: accomplished
08 May 2011 @ 04:06 pm
Okay, so this thing is like a PDA then, is it? It's not so bad once you get used to it...but still weird because I don't normally talk to people I don't know. Or post, I suppose I'm posting, aren't I? Sorry, I'm new here and this is all a little much. I'm not usually asked to post things.

Anyway, I'm Rory. I imagine you must get this a lot but I'm looking for someone. Someones, maybe. One would be a woman with gorgeous red hair and answers to the name Amy. She's my wife, by the way, so please don't try anything. Second, a man with a bow tie and goes by...just The Doctor. I know they tend to run off but I don't think they'd ever pitch me out of the TARDIS and then disappear.

So, yeah, if you could give me a start on that I'd really appreciate it. Thanks.
[There's some static as it is turned on. Still very new to this communicator box, but she thinks it's on. Her friend Kakyuu showed her how to make a voice message. But, just to be sure--]

If the light is on, that means it's working, right...?

[The timidness in her tone soon shifts to worry.] Papa? Are you there? It's me, Nana!

I made a friend, and we're both looking for you...

[She doesn't seem to be aware that this message is for all to hear.]
03 March 2011 @ 10:51 pm
[Pardon the initial static, residents of Paixao - it doesn't last very long, don't worry. Soon, a voice can be heard over the network...a familiar voice.]

Just need to...oh, it's on!

Hello! I've been here for a little while, now, so I thought it was about time that I introduced myself. There are a lot of people here that I haven't met, yet. My name is Ventus - most of my friends call me Ven. It's nice to meet you all!

...and, actually, I'm looking for some friends of mine. Terra, Aqua? Someone I met told me you were here. If either of you see this, can you let me know? I wanted to talk for awhile...

[In other words - where are you, bffs? He misses you.]
04 January 2011 @ 09:56 pm
He's gone!

I can't even catch his scent. He's not here anymore!
Current Mood: shocked
15 October 2010 @ 06:08 pm
[An energetic, youthful voice crackles on the message board, broadcasting to anyone who'll listen. It sounds rather annoyed, though that quickly changes to enthusiastic amusement]

Alright, when’s this? This isn’t where I set the coordinates. The air smells… off. It’s an artificial world, isn’t it? Ah-hah, so that’s it. Right, then. I'm the Doctor; what seems to be the problem here? And don’t tell me there isn’t; I know trouble when I see it, and this is definitely troublesome. No, not the end of the uni – ah, maybe. But that’s alright, I’ve done this before, I’ll do it again. It’s the universe; something’s got to happen. So, then, what is it? Is there despair? Danger? Is the tea getting cold? Blimey, I hate it when that happens.

I can reset the TARDIS coordinates to five minutes past Amelia later. This is brilliant! New-old world where something’s not quite right; classic.
10 October 2010 @ 10:06 pm
If it's not an inconvenience, I'd like to speak with anyone who's left the city recently - be it through one of the doors, or otherwise. I have a few questions I'd like to ask you.

My thanks.
25 September 2010 @ 10:17 pm
This situation I find most perplexing.
Almost as much as it is vexing.
Many times I have retraced
my memories to attempt to learn how I was placed
in this city, strangely domed,
and nothing like the land I roamed.
And this device I hold within my hand
I’ve only begun to understand.
A way to speak with others I assume,
so my previous subject I resume.
People here, I ask of thee
information—if thou wouldst, ASAP.
What is it that thee know
about this place, this “Paixao?”