[Wandering around the city was tiring and again, she mimicked the people she was around and started looking around on her hind two legs, waddling through the crowd. She towered over the tallest head in the crowd but hey, might as well try to be like the rest ( Read more... )

[Anyone outside in the garden may run into a certain little girl with long red hair and winter Tudor clothes. She has no idea where she is, nor where Lady Ashley is, but she know's she's no longer at Hatfield palace. However, she's not crying, and doesn't appear to be distressed. She's just walking by herself, mulling her current situation over in ( Read more... )

[In the morgue where Piccolo's body was last seen there will now the remains of a large egg, and not an ostrich sized-egg. Nooo, this egg is large enough to encompass a very rotund toddler. And that very rotund toddler is now waddling around the manor like he owns the place. Anyone with some sort of sixth sense or sensing ability will probably feel ( Read more... )

[The feed starts facing up towards the sky. But in a moment it tilts to reveal a rather battered and bloody looking Dende. He's face-down on the ground, he's soaked, and his robes are gone, revealing a mangled beaten torso but wait... is he laughing? Why yes he is. He looks up at the camera with a big dumb grin.H-hello. Um if anyone is nearby... I ( Read more... )

I refuse to fight without Youji, you stupid Author! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!

[In response to this conversation.][Zarbon hovers over the Parisian skyline, Blackberry in hand. He glances about from building to building, shifting his gaze through the various neighborhood. This goes on for a brief period of time before the alien smirks, puts the Blackberry in his waistband, and raises one hand. He clamps down on the arm with ( Read more... )

[There is a lovely new voice on the network and it sounds rather confidant.]

...Ah, as I suspected. This is some sort of primitive communication device. Let's see if it proves of any use.

Is anyone there?

[Elphaba's relief at having her own clothes back was cut short when, as she went to pick up her shoes, something small and furry suddenly scurried across her bedroom floor and into her right boot. It startled her to say the least]

What in the hell..

[Kicking said item over, she just watches in curiousity as it moves a little, before the intruder ( Read more... )

[Edward was being particularly careful not to step on any tribbles that were in his room. His steps were light and his hands were up to keep him from touching any as he made his way toward his bed. So far, he has about six in his room of various sizes and colors and one in particular purred and trilled at the corner of his bed. This one could be as ( Read more... )

[The feed starts with a shake and something furry partly obscuring the view. Piccolo is sprawled out on his bed, and it looks like he's reading a book... or trying to. He's staring at his with an utterly perplexed look on his face... it probably doesn't help that the book is upside down. He'll occasionally jot something down with a pen (there are ( Read more... )