[Well, Paradisans - by now you might have realized that there are more than a couple vaguely familiar faces wandering around this Earth city, and this girl right here is one of them. Stretched out on a bench a short distance from the tourist trap of Place du Tertre, she's wearing headphones and tapping a marker against a large drawing pad.

Alex is ( Read more... )

[Dictated in English]

Ha, everyone's speaking gibberish. This is totally something I would do by accident.

... Actually I'm kind of jealous. This is, like, the best prank ever.

[And just for the hell of it, the following is dictated in poorly-pronounced Spanish.]

It is Sunday. I like tacos. The dog is brown. Spanish is easy.

[This is ( Read more... )

[Who: (1) Host, (4) Judges, (8) Chefs.

When: August 20, 2011

Where: The kitchen

What: EXTREME Iron Chef Cook-off!

Why: EXTREEEEEEEEEEME]

((ooc | Sections {Subsections} [linked to as they go up]:

Insert EXTREME opening theme here { Find your station and your partner! and a Message from your Famboyant Host}
Cook-off! { 90:00, 60:00, 30:00, 05:00 ( Read more... )

[If you're up on the ninth floor this afternoon, you will probably smell something that's just a bit out of place - paint. The door of room 908 is cracked open for ventilation, and if you look inside you'll see a room in disarray. Furniture has all been pushed to the middle, and tarps are laid across the floor. Standing on a stepladder against one ( Read more... )

[You might want to watch where you're going today - there's a teenager on roller skates loose in your castle, and she's eating banana-cream pie with her fingers instead of looking where she's going. And why is this, you might ask?]

Girl with a pie, coming through!

[It's Roller Skates and Pie Day, of course. Alex had been planning this back home, but ( Read more... )

[Spending eleven days sunbathing and trying to steal drinks was definitely exhausting, and since Alex isn't exactly a people-person, she's been craving some alone time. So from the time they arrived back at the castle, she's has been basically avoiding all sorts of human - or otherwise - contact, in favor of reading all of the magazines she can get ( Read more... )

[Well. Here's something you're not going to see very often during your stay in Paradisa, so you might as well come and ogle while it's here: Alex Russo sitting curled up in a little ball on the kitchen counter, eating ice cream from the carton and looking uncharacteristically sullen.

Losing a friend is hard. It's even harder when you're trapped in ( Read more... )

[Sorry to anyone who was hoping to use the TV in the game room today, because it's occupied by a teenager wearing pajamas, despite it being almost dinner time. She has one hand on the remote and one dipped into a vat of popcorn, and the blank TV screen indicates that she's between movies. A few cases are scattered next to her on the sofa, with a ( Read more... )

[Alex is bored. More than bored, actually. She's at the point where she's seriously considering picking up a book or something, just to dull the pain of having absolutely nothing to do. But alas, boredom hurts considerably less than reading, so right now she's just sitting on the floor of the lobby, practicing some magic on an innocent bench.]

This ( Read more... )

( Alex Russo )