4bidden Social

{Type} Instagram post.
{Who} Public.
{When} Wednesday morning, Week #17

( Mikaelson Selfie )

TYPE: Text message
STATUS: Closed to Damon
DATE: Week 14, Weds, early afternoon

>> So, call me crazy, but I think we should go to Italy.
>> We can consider it my 'horse' to you.

TYPE: Blog
STATUS: Open
DATE: Week 14, Wednesday afternoon.

Making bored housewives clutch their metaphoric pearls is far more fun than it has any right to be. That being said Virginia proves to be every bit as quaint as I've been warned. Though there is something to be said for small towns.

Stefan is happy, at least. The happiest I've seen him so far.

Type: Blog
Who: Public
When: Week 11; Wednesday, afternoon

This one is attempting to learn more about these computer devices. Please forgive me. I have never taken the time to acquaint myself with technology, and I am afraid the learning process is a slow one, that it is. However, please accept this attempt to practice. Criticism and advice is very much appreciated.

My name is Himura Kenshin. I am honored to meet all of you, although this is hardly the means I would typically utilize to do so. I see many people use this space to converse or to reveal pictures of themselves. I am unsure of how to do so, so I will resolve to written conversation right now.

I thank all who read this for your time.

[ TYPE: Blog Entry. | DATE: Week 9, Wednesday morning. ]
We live in a strange time where the wolves cannot howl and the vampires no longer abide by shadow. So accustomed to danger am I that the mediocrity of mankind is indeed a more frightening proposition than a predator in the dark. There are times – when the frustration is too much – that I wish everything would simply return to... Return to what? Return to normal? There are those who yearn for their notion of normalcy back, yet there are those who yearn for that normalcy to never return. I don't claim to know the correct answer.

I know only that my maker can no longer see me, nor I him, for we have both been deafened and blinded to each other. Selfishly, I search for his footsteps in the snow at night, that I might follow him into the ether... I can no longer decide which of the two is worst; the sound of the bells tolling, or the silence that followed after it...

I think of my master and wish only the best for him, but the price...

… The price sleeps next to me at night.

Date: Week #9, Wednesday afternoon
Type: Blog - Public for Jannati City Library

We regretfully have to inform the effected public, that despite research we have yet to find any information what have happened recently. Many have already visited the library looking for answers and we do our best to attend to the needs off all patrons.

The library is, of course, still open for regular patrons as well. We have called in more staff, to avoid being short on staff.

If we find any information on what might have happened, you will be the first know.

Thank you for your time.

{Type} Blog
{Status} Open
{Date} Week #9, Wednesday morning

Being knocked out for several days put me behind on what happened to the island. Teaches me to not have back-up when performing an intense ritual. this might have been my fault. I hope it lasts.

You would think that being human might make one feel better, but I am still exhausted.

[Communication Type] Blog
[When] Week 8, Wednesday, evening
[Security] Open

( Someone come and entertain me. )

[Week 7: Wednesday Afternoon
Type: Texts]

( Identical texts to Klaus and Bekah )

( Additional to Niklaus )

( Text to Katarina )

( Text to Malena Valle )

Week 6; Wednesday afternoon
Type: Blog - Open

So, this shifter was bored today, and when a bored shifter is bored and shifts, she shifts into all the animals she can shift into, but at an attempted rapid pace just for the fun of it because she is bored.

But this shifter learned the hard way that when shifting while bored, don't shift into a sugar glider than glides into one of her master's experiments.

Now this shifter is pink. Yes, pink. Skin and hair. Don't ask me how, but I am. I suppose that's what I get for shifting into a sugar glider and gliding into one of his experiments. Sigh...

Now I have to figure this out. Any suggestions from magic users and fairies out there?

[wednesday morning week 6]
[text to Arik Benjamin]


>>this dinner thing is going to be fucked twelve ways to Sunday.
>>if stefan gets to stressed about it I'm whisking him away

[Week 6; Wednesday, morning]

All I want for my birthday is copious amounts of alcohol.

Week 5; Wednesday afternoon
Type: Blog - Open

I have no Earthly clue what do dress up as for Halloween. Are there any suggestions? Ideas? Nothing too revealing please, I would like to be able to out in public and look decent, not slutty. Oh! Perhaps the three of us can all dress up as something together? Like a theme dress up? Oh yes!

Week 5: Wednesday afternoon
Type: Blog - Open

Since I am going to be here awhile, I've decided to explore some options. This does not mean the residents, or comparisons of which is better between red heads, blondes, or brunettes. It also doesn't include fashion trends. Black leather jackets work every season, and Varvatos is my hero. These are known facts.

Actually, I was thinking about a business. I'm always up to improve the family portfolio, and sitting on my ass enjoying the lifestyle of the rich and famous is good, but time to settle in.

Does anyone know anything that might be for sale, or needs to be bought? I'm not above compulsion when it comes to acquisition.

[Blog -Week 4, Wed, afternoon]

So it seems that this week has been nothing short of insanity. With the move into our new home and getting everything ready, I've barely had any sort of time to myself. When I have though, I've been in talks with a nearby breeder for our first bundle of joy. I managed to find a breeder on the island that has a new liter of baby English sheep dogs. The only problem now is to pick just which one to get.




Any suggestions as to which one I should get?

DATE: Week 4. Wednesday. Afternoon.
TYPE: Blog. Open.

Day twenty five of Hell. ...things are becoming better? Or maybe I'm losing my mind. I think I'm losing my mind.

He Who Must Not Be Named In Public took away my laptop earlier this week because I was apparently poking the bears. I wasn't poking anyone. It isn't my fault that people want to help me escape or eat me. I'm tasty.

But he did give me clothes so no more naked Gifs of me. Well semi naked. All you guys got to see was my collar bones anyways.

So I looked like this when He Who Must Not Be Named In Public took my laptop away. I was completely bored out of my mind.

When: Week 4, Wednesday Morning
Type: Blog, Open

I'm thinking about going to that Masquerade at least. It sounds more like an orgy. My two may be up for it. Personally, I've had something stuck in my head through the last couple weeks, so a party might help me regain some sanity.