[BACKDATED TO MID-OCTOBER]

[Time to get this show on the road ( Read more... )

The castle looks really nice right now, but um... what is it celebrating, exactly? I only really know about Halloween, but... um, isn't that not for another few days?

Um... b-but it's all really pretty, though I don't know if I could wear these clothes all the time...

[Speaking of 'these clothes', Homura can be found wearing something like this ( Read more... )

[Well, like a majority of the castle residents, Homura has found herself... locked out. It didn't take long for her to figure out there was no way back in, and, to her credit, she didn't panic, but it was still alarming to find herself suddenly outside. Picking up her journal, she hesitates a bit before speaking up.]

... Did the castle lock ( Read more... )

[ It's Tuesday, meaning entering the Four Seasons room today takes you to the Castle's magical beach. There are already a few people sitting on the sand and doing their thing. Join in or decide to play in the water. Remember, you can't swim too far off now otherwise you hit a wall. Literally. ]

[ ooc: beach shenanigans. anyone can join. tag in ( Read more... )

[In a place like Paradisa, where people came from all over, Homura realized the question she wanted to ask was probably a pretty silly one, but she was curious as to what other people felt.]Do you think fate can be changed? Like... if you had the ability to do so, would you try for a better outcome ( Read more... )

[Homura knows she shouldn't use her magic when she has no idea as to what will happen to her Soul Gem while in this world, but surely using it in moderation will be alright, shouldn't it? ... She'd find an alternative to Grief Seeds if she had to, anyway ( Read more... )

[Homura had heard Madoka was here in Paradisa along with her, but aside from Sayaka, she hadn't met any of the other Puella Magi... and she didn't even know Sayaka, either. Evidently that was something Homura would have to work on figuring out later... maybe. But for all of Homura's searching... she hadn't found Madoka, or a nameplate belonging to ( Read more... )

[It's a lovely Tuesday morning, isn't it? Phoebe slowly wakes up, stretching and yawning. She sits up, shoving a couple of pillows out of the way as she..... wait..... pillows? Where the hell did all these pillows come from? She looks around her room. Which is suddenly round... and red...]

Alright. When did I fall into the Arabian Nii-iiiioooohh ( Read more... )

[it begins with a splash. Or...lots of splashes, actually, even though Homura's bathtub was definitely not filled when she saw it last.

The cause of all the splashing becomes apparent soon enough as...something...no, someone hauls herself up, adjusting to having lungs instead of gills and the troublesome activity known as "breathing" which would ( Read more... )

[There's the sound of pages being flipped through, and some nervous shuffling, before a timid voice speaks up.]

Is this a witch's barrier...? U-Um, excuse me! If... if you speak into this, it records your words, right...? In that case, um...

[Wow this is hard. Who'd have thought a magical journal could be so difficult?]I-I have a few questions! I ( Read more... )