[Retroactively private-filtered; (Basically, an accidental post available to be seen for a minute or so until she found out about it. Or you can comment on the large splotch of black all over your journal page. Whichever.]

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Ah...

The fifth?! Already?! B-but I--

I...

Ah, I-it isn't that important. Just a day, after all. [Soft, sheepish ( Read more... )

[A certain 19th century woman is up at 3 a.m. though to be honest that's hardly new for her and has somehow managed to find the modern toaster. How she managed to miss it after 11 months of captivity in this place is beyond even the castle, but there you go.

She's muttering to herself, too, which obviously means this is a good endeavor. Let's not ( Read more... )

[So, uh, someone Kanji kind of spilled the beans on the kissing deal and so Miranda has come up with the brilliant quick-solution of hiding in the library! Because no one goes in there. Ever. We all know this is true, be quiet.]

[OOC: You know the drill, lovelies. o/ Free kisses, and a complimentary spontaneous human combustion afterward. Planned ( Read more... )

[Miranda's been out on the Zombie Killing field with her Innocence activated and trying to help people out who might needs it, though since they're super-easy zombies there's not much help needed ( Read more... )

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[Miranda's sitting out somewhere on the castle grounds, having needed to get out of the castle for a bit ( Read more... )

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[The journal opens to loud CRASHING AND SHATTERING sounds as Miranda trips on someone's foot and all the dishes she was carrying hit the ground.]

Ah---! I-I'm so sorry! I-I'll clean it up right away--!

MIRANDA!

I-I'm really sorry! I'll pay for--!

Just GET OUT. You're fired, you're more than fired, you're never welcome here again!

B-but I--

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