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At Pax Letale, an awakening has begun. As these gods rediscover themselves and each other, the seemingly invisible but ubiquitous management tracks each of them quite closely, and the very building itself seems to have an agenda of its own. And as the gods made humans in their own image - or humans made them in theirs - so will the the behavior of the people of Pax turn as dark as their deities. Blood, strife, sex, petty plots, torture - even murder will wind their ways into Pax Letale.

Posts Tagged: 'dionysus'

Aug. 16th, 2011


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[public from 207]


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I'm unfortunately out of coffee filters. Does anyone have a few they wouldn't mind sharing? I'll pay you back ASAP!

Ohhh, yeah. And to get the formalities out of the way: hello, my name's Dominic Ramírez. Or Dom, if you'd prefer. I'm in 207. I keep late hours now and then (the whole work routine), so please let me know if I'm disturbing you! I try to keep my music turned down as a rule of thumb, but we're all forgetful sometimes, right?

Aug. 12th, 2011


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Night of Drinking


[info]obscurityfalls
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In my first hello I talked with someone about drinking and I shared a Dean Martin quote. I never caught your name, but I am randomly off tonight and would LOVE to go out for a drink. What do you say?

Jul. 31st, 2011


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[PUBLIC FROM 205]


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I’m not really very good at introductions, but I’m going to give this a try. I firmly believe that you really have to simply meet someone to get a good idea of who they truly are. I could say absolutely anything here if I wanted to, and be a hideous monster in person. My name is Vanessa and I recently turned 31. What a horrible age 31 is. I feel too old to go to most of the bars and nightclubs, but I’m not exactly old enough to see the early bird special at Denny’s as a good time. I’m hoping people around here can show me some of the good hang out spots, just don’t say Muldoons. I’ve only just moved here and I already have two jobs. I bartend at Muldoons a few nights a week to make some extra cash, and I’m a hair stylist at Cristophe Hair Salon. I’ve only worked there a few days, but from what I can tell so far, the people are pretty nice and so far not one catty bitch has shown his or her colors, which is a refreshing change of pace.

Besides looking to find some night life spots, I’m also looking for advice on restaurants. I hate to cook, and actually when I do cook, I’m absolutely horrible at it. Maybe one of these days I’ll learn how to cook more than toast and a box of macaroni and cheese. Who knows, maybe someone here will teach me, and maybe that person will come in the form of someone tall dark and handsome, one can dream right?

I’m looking forward to meeting some new people, and I’m the kind of person that will say hello and start up a conversation with almost anyone. I had a 20 minute conversation with a grocery store clerk that was stocking the shelves late last night and could tell you her entire life story. So I’ll most likely say hi to you first, but if I don’t and you see a kooky girl with curly dark brown hair looking lost and extremely frustrated, introduce yourself.

Jul. 23rd, 2011


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[ Public from 104 ]


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Alright? This is a bit weird, isn't it? Never been big on the whole internet thing, but everything's worth trying out once. So, I'm Ben, I've just moved in to 104. 'Scuse any boxes or random furniture on the first floor landing. And don't be surprised if I ring round for a cup of sugar or something, as my cupboards are bare. Perhaps Mother Hubbard lived here before me

One small request: please don't knock before noon. I'm not good in the mornings and I've a tendency to be naked. As lovely as I'm sure you all are, I'd rather meet you when I'm not in the altogether and on the back foot. Oh, and you probably won't find me after 9, either. Basically, afternoons are good. Afternoons are golden, in fact.

Right, and I always keep my key in my back pocket, so if you find me in any sort of trouble in the wee small hours, just have a dig in there and chuck me in my flat. I'll be eternally grateful.

Aug. 6th, 2010

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Posted from 201

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Yo neighbors.

I decided I'm going to marathon the absolute most fucked up horror movies ever. Except I need some practical advice on which to add to my list.

List so far:

- Cannibal Holocaust
- Salo
- Last House on the Left (original, obviously)
- August Undergrounds Mordum
- Audition

So, what am I missing?

Aug. 5th, 2010

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An Online Forum for the Building? [Public from D3]

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Brilliant!

Hi everyone - it's taken me a few days to settle in, but I think the apartment is finally starting to take shape.

I know some of you, and I look forward to meeting the rest of you as soon as your able.

For the record, I'm Lia, I've just moved in, and I'm a little in love with the space.

So what's everyone up to this weekend? Anything happening in Anaheim, or are you going somewhere more exotic?

Aug. 3rd, 2010

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Oh so very very public.

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I hate this. No, seriously. I hate this. I don't think I've ever even really hated anything in my life. Not seriously.

I'm two steps...okay, maybe less than two steps even, from dropping out so this pile of books stops mocking me. I could make a fort out of them instead. In the middle of the living room.

Though I guess it would be harder to hide from these damned things if I'm eating Cheez-Its in a fortress made of them. Damn it.



...Why does homework have to be so hard to do? Who has the time to pay attention to

Jun. 27th, 2010

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So I've been watching the World Cup.

And I think I need you to hear the song of my people

Haters gonna BZZZZZZZ )

Jun. 24th, 2010

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Public - from 1005

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I should have gotten around to this earlier but I've been holed up in my new place trying to get everything unpacked, wired, whatever. But hey, I'm Paul and I just moved into the building. I'm in 1005 if you want to stop by with any welcoming sort of delicious baked goods. I'm not allergic to anything (that I know of) so I don't discriminate between sugary things. In return, I promise to find the best wine to go with whatever you bring. I also cook a lot, I'm just not that good at baking. Never really had a knack for it. But I make my own pasta, so hey?

Um. This is awkward. I used to actually be personable, I swear. And don't worry - I'm not going to be blasting any loud music or anything. Nor do I run a meth lab from the spare room. Although that probably may disappoint some. But I believe in common courtesy, so I will always extend such to my fellow neighbors.

Jun. 22nd, 2010

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FUCK THE WEEKEND. JESUS CHRIST. I should never hate Saturday and Sunday as much as I hate Monday, for fuck's sake.

How many of you here work at the parks? I know there's at least a few of you. We need to have like a barbecue or something on the beach sometime, chill with beer, bitch about how much we hate our jobs, throw rocks at seagulls. I'm not bringing any food, though, and somebody else has to cook because giving me a hand at a barbecue is a bad fucking idea, trust me. I've got a couple spare six packs around to donate. Who's with me?

Jun. 19th, 2010

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#103.

[info]susceptible
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He'll be my new mascot.

Snuffleheffalump. )

Jun. 18th, 2010

[info]chronicwhatcles
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And just when I'd started to wonder how I was going to manage an entire summer of classes, life just throws herself at me.

Now if only that were literal. Hmm...I wonder what Life would look li--

OH RIGHT. Hello to what I'm sure are my very charming not-so-roommates. Floormates? Building-mates? Needs a new word there, "neighbor" sounds far too...Sesame Street. Whatever. I'm Dorian, I just moved in on the third floor, and I might have been tempted to say I wanted to apologize in advance for the noise...

But I'm really not sorry. In any case, you'll learn to love it~