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Dec. 11th, 2007

how much longer 'til i finally know?;

10 years, recorded;

[sounds of someone chopping things up, along with sizzling and boiling water are recorded]

So, is there a reason the kitchen is empty tonight? I mean, it's not as if the food's suddenly turned poisonous or something. [there's a pause in the chopping as he considers that. A small "Nahh..." and the chopping resumes]

(OoC: Chris hasn't really been paying attention to his journal for the last few hours as he has decided to take a break from his 'project'. However, he has noticed the lack of people as they've all been redirected; luckily for Chris, the boy doesn't know how to use a door. 8D)

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Dec. 4th, 2007

i just can't see what's in front of me;

9 years, recorded;

If anyone's wondering, I'm still sick. I know the viruses are gone, but the healers seem overworked so I'll wait until later.

Piper, any progress on that project I mentioned?

[Had already teleported in, just before the last sentence.]

And what, pray tell, is this project?

[not private or filtered, just sort of long;] )
(OoC: Chris is green while Vergil is blue~ \o/
EDIT: None of you saw anything. >__>)


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Dec. 3rd, 2007

a second's worth of my story's ending;

8 years, dictated;

So if... [wheezing as he tries not to cough, kthx] ... what was causing everyone to get sick is gone now... why don't I feel any better?

[a couple of minutes later;]

On second thought... is anyone else who was infected feeling better yet?

(OoC edit: *fails at math*)

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Dec. 1st, 2007

won't end up all for nothing;

7 years;

[idle pen tappings]

If you're sick, you'll heal. If not, you'll die. If you die, you'll come back. It's simple.

Thus, your constant complaining is irrelevant.

[small cough]

(OoC: Chris has now joined the legion of the Twinfluenced. Feel free to flame if you take offense. 8D)

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Nov. 30th, 2007

i've been crawling in the dark;

6 years;

Is it true? That people are... dying from this?

Piper, please tell me you haven't caught this, too.

[some muffled coughing, since he's learned to move the journal away when he coughs, but a few drops of blood make it onto it anyway]

... just a minute.

Let the object of affection,
Become but a dream,
As I cause the scene,
To be unseen...


[the blood glows, then disappears completely]

There. Sorry 'bout that.

(OoC: Yeah, right now Chris is pretty much just laid up in bed (after having been kidnapped taken care of by Shizune), coughing his lungs up with his tuberculosis/flu hybrid thingy. But he's concerned, so he's making an entry even when he should be resting.)

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Nov. 27th, 2007

help me carry on;

(no subject)

Who: [info]euthenasiastic (Shizune) and [info]nottwiceblessed (Chris)
What: Shizune dragging Chris to her room D: So she can see what she can do for the poor soul.
When: NAO
Where: Rooms 710 and 707
Rating: PG? lol

Note: Piper-mun and Inuyasha-mun are free to join any time they want, if they please!

*AMBULANCE SOUNDS* )

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a second's worth of my story's ending;

5 years;

I went to the clinic earlier. The healer there did a pretty good job. My cough is gone, at least.

Anyone know that saying 'An apple a day keeps the doctor away'? Maybe I should try that. It seems

[cuts off for a moment before light coughing is heard and then, dictated in a mumble;]

What was I...?

[another small silence before the scuff of a chair falling backward is heard followed by a *thud*]

(OoC: Ut-oh! Chris just passed out so he obviously won't be answering anyone for a little while. I think he blames Kabuto for it.
EDIT: Continued on the logs, guys~! Inuyasha and Piper are more than welcome to join if they're checking up on Chris!)


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Nov. 26th, 2007

and sacrifice my everything;

4 years;

It's a bit late, but I guess if I'm going to at all, I'd better write about it now. 'It' being the martial arts class.

[light coughing interrupts his report before he starts it]

It was fun, actually. Despite the fact that the teacher is an entire foot shorter than me and more energetic than Phoebe on sugar and caffeine. Next week should be fun.

[a wet cough followed by a bit of ragged breathing]

And, hopefully I'll be over this... whatever-it-is by then.

(OoC: Mun assumes that Chris makes this entry after he takes Rose to the clinic, or whatever it is that happens~)

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Nov. 21st, 2007

so when and how will I know?;

3 years;

So... I saw a bulletin about classes on my way back from the kitchen. How does one go about signing up for any of them? The cooking and martial arts classes look promising...

[inuyasha] )

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Nov. 19th, 2007

how much longer 'til i finally know?;

2 years;

So, let me get this straight.

This place is called Paradisa. It's apparently capable of not only taking people from separate dimensions before depositing them into this one, it's also capable of reaching into different time periods of a single dimension. It takes random things from people once they get here and it's not always obvious what that something is. The kitchen and library are all I've found on the first floor so far and, I've got to tell you, ghosts serving the food? Kind of a strange way to extract cheap labor.

Also, no one's ever found a way to leave. At least, not under their own power.

[doodles of random little swirls appear around the edges of the page as he pauses to think]

Is there anything else I should know?

[piper] )
[as an afterthought, a band with a single diamond atop it is traced underneath everything else he had written]

Oh, yeah. I found this in my pocket last night. I don't remember where I got it or why I was carrying it around with me. ...could this be related to my... 'loss'?

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Nov. 18th, 2007

how much longer 'til i finally know?;

1 year, dictated;

[a strange, light jingling noise is transcribed, followed by light scuffling of feet as the new occupant presumably overbalances]

... there was an Underworld here a minute ago.

[footsteps around the room, dictated muttering to himself as he walks]

Okay, first things first. Assess the situation.

[a pause]

Situation assessed. I have no idea where - or when - I am or how I got here.

Isn't that great.

(OoC: Eee! First post~ Hope it's alright! Also, Chris's luck is just the darndest, isn't it? Just barely missing jungle!Paradisa and all. ;D)

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