"Am I gonna come here everytime-ah! Ow, ow ( Read more... )

Well here's a sight to avoid behold. A new room has appeared in the building, with impossibly high ceilings and nothing but floors and walls to otherwise grace it.

Oh and there are two... Things. Beating the crap out of each other. "HHHRRRAAAAAAHHHH-!"

One looked like a silver-haired 14 year old a few seconds ago, but suddenly there's claws and teeth ( Read more... )

“These are so cool. I mean, my glasses are much more advanced than any of ours, and I still think these are cool. What do you think they’re made of?”

“Whatever they’re made of, you should take them off now - I don’t care if their one of ours, they’re not for playing with - no matter how ‘forgiving’ you say he smells. Got that ( Read more... )

[This Conan is obviously escaping from something, opening the door to the hallway furtively and checking the coast is clear. Whatever he's afraid of, he doesn't see it, slipping out of the room he's in and heading down the long corridor. This small detective is setting a fast pace, a disgruntled expression on his face. This may have something to do ( Read more... )

[Timing is key. Preparation essential. It's all about anticipating what is to come and taking the appropriate steps ( Read more... )

Seven weeks.

Seven weeks.

A month and a half. Forty nine days. Seven weeks since the last time Ran had seen either of his best friends in the Mansion, since he'd woken up one morning to find the bed empty of its patient and Sonoko's room completely vacant.

Seven weeks of wondering where they'd gone, whether it was home, and why he hadn't gone ( Read more... )

[It is a handwriting, a childish one, posted on the Mansion network. Some part of the text had been crossed but are still visible. The last struck part, the signature, however, is less readable but still stay obvious.]

Hi, inhabitants of the Mansion! Newcomer here!

I learnt some things about that place and I can't help but be curious. I want to ask a ( Read more... )

[Appearing out of thin air a door stand in the middle of a hallway. It suddenly flies open and a black hatted figure hurriedly steps inside, something laserbeam-like almost hitting him as he closes quickly the door behind him. He sighs and leans against it, raising his arm to sweep the sweats on his forehead.]

Fffiu, that was close... these men in ( Read more... )

[A little boy suddenly appears from nowhere, sitting down on the floor and reading. A pile of various books stands aside him: mystery novels, heroic-fantasy novels and manga.... Shoujo genre amongst the latter.
His expression is blank and it does not appear that he noticed he is not where he should be. Or does it ?]

Sappy.

[He closes the book he was ( Read more... )

[There's a Conan following behind you, somewhat (and intentionally) failing in his attempts to stalk unseen. He's bored.

This is never good.]