October 2013




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Oct. 20th, 2013


Who: Ruby & Sam
What: confessions, tying up some loose ends.
When: Sunday, late at night.
Where: their room in the Mansion
Warnings: possible Ruby-death, though she'll do her best to avoid that, of course.

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Oct. 12th, 2013


I need some space for a little while. Maybe only until midnight, or whenever this passes. That thing that's making people human-- it hit me, too.

But if you need anything, let me know. I'm sorry, Sam.

Oct. 6th, 2013


I was just exploring! I thought maybe the door of my greatest fear would lead me home because Demons really can be jerks sometimes (I would know), but nooo, it was actually the door to hell.



Oct. 5th, 2013


I did not do it! I was beheading squirrels for my friends in the forest for dinner and have many many people who may vouch for my placement.

The squirrels here, they are terrible.

Oct. 4th, 2013


Now who let all the freaks in?


While D's catching a bat nap (get it?) I'm taking over and introducing myself.

Yeah, I'm a talking hand. Go ahead. Take that fact and run with it.

Oct. 3rd, 2013


Who: Sam & Ruby
What: meeting up.
When: eh, let's just say it's today.
Where: the Mansion on the Hill
Warnings: TBD

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Oct. 2nd, 2013


Well, it's good to know there's some sort of police force here. And aside from all the pumpkins, this place does remind me a bit of the old homestead. Except that it doesn't smell of lard. It's funny how you come to miss that.

In any case, hullo. My name is Salacia Delorisista Amanita Trigestrata Zeldana Malifee -- in the interest of brevity I'll skip ahead a bit -- Belladonna Eminencia Morticia Jane Zaraphola Margolise von Humpeding, of the Bonk von Humpedings. I am a vampire, but there's no need for alarm: I am a Black Ribboner and I will not harm you. I control the cravings, the red sticky stuff does not control me. These days I much prefer a nice bun and cocoa to bl blo the b-word. Yes.

And, as a newly deputised lawwoman of Halloweentown as well as a sworn officer of the Ankh-Morpork City Watch, I just have a few questions. Let me be clear that this is not an official investigation.

1) What precisely occurs on Halloween? From what I gather, it seems to be a religious ceremony of some significance to the people living and non-living here, but I'd like to know the details.

2) Is anyone here a user of wizardry, witchery, thaumaturgy, hexomancy, or sourcery? Or, er, quantum?

3) Where were you on the night of Thursday the 32nd of Spune, and can anyone verify your whereabouts?


Halloween Town. Great. It's not like I have an apocalypse to prevent back home. In fact, how do I know this isn't some imaginary universe I've been thrown into to keep me away from Lilith? Or just to torture me?

At least it's not Clown Town, I guess.


There's a group of businesses looking to hire people in the square with the guillotine, if you're interested. I'm going to be guarding a scarecrow field. They made a big deal about there being no "hazard pay" so. Uh. Keep on, creeping on, I guess.

How was everyone's first night? The asylum's pretty much just like you'd expect. Aslyum-y. I woke up and there was a straightjacket on my bed that definitely wasn't there last night, and it was absolutely freezing this morning, but I survived the night. Anya's cheeses smell worse than the plumbing. It could always be worse.

I'm so worried about Dawn I don't know what to

I haven't said who I was. My name's Buffy Summers. I'm a vampire slayer. I'm not looking to start anything; I know there are always... exceptions. But I'm not going to stand by while innocent people are hurt. If you think you're in trouble, come to me. Trouble and I are BFF.


Bravo, bravo. I missed all the excitement yesterday (I was exploring). I mean, I can dream up some quality stuff and shove people into it to see what happens... but this? This is Grade A shenanigans, if I don't mind saying so. Tim Burton films, why didn't I think of that?

The animated ones, specifically, because sure Edward Scissorhands would be pretty awesome, but throwing in some Nightmare Before Christmas? Corpse Bride? Frankenweenie? I'm not easily impressed, but here I am, impressed. Someone knows my tastes in cinema. Well, the clean stuff, at least.