[There's Queen playing in the background as the journal opens to the sounds of an apparent arguement]

...can polish that myself! Back off! [Here's the sound of something getting smashed] I said BACK OFF, DAMNIT! ...No don't replace the damn thing! Get lost!

[A pause, then a sigh as he notices the journal open.]

...What the hell is with the

[Bored, and tired of keeping to his room, the music room or the library, Sol decides to go out and explore the castle more thoroughly. Anybody out and about in the halls would probably see a rather muscular man in red, black and white sauntering through the castle.]

(OOC: This of course means bug the crap outta him! Everything ftw: planned/ ( Read more... )

[So the journal flips open while Sol is quite obviously in the music room. Obvious how? Freddie Mercury obvious, that's how! He's playing Queen at obnoxiously loud volumes without a care as to who hears it or who it annoys.]

Heh... I'm thankful for these guys!

What's with the freak on TV?

[A certain Badguy is in the library, rifling through the various books and volumes. He can be seen going back and forth between the shelves and wherever he finds a place to sit. He's obviously looking for something the books aren't telling him, judging by how quickly he's browsing through the books. I'm sure Sol would *love* the company, so feel ( Read more... )

[A rather loud smashing sound, as though something was just smashed.]

DAMNIT! Where the hell did that bastard go?!

[A long drawn out silence.]

...Where the hell did I go...?

[dictating this entry by accident, he has no idea that the journal's recording him]

Every time I think I've seen it all, something happens that proves me wrong.

Like this crazy castle. Not that it's a bad looking castle. I've seen lots of castles and this one's certainly the nicest. But where the hell'd it come from?

And what's this?

[sounds ( Read more... )