Sorry, guys. Pretty sure Ace is the cutest fucking thing around. I just feel bad for all those other babies. That's just really sad, how not cute they are.

( Aaron )

Ima BEARRRR!

Someone wanna be a bear with me?

*the sound of something crashing....much giggling then another crash*

oopies

[There is happy and childish humming, and the clinkle of kitchenware close by. In the background there is a ominously loud bubbling sound, which goes unnoticed until it is too late. A little shriek, a loud popping explosion, and then a shocked squeal. There is silence for a moment more before her giggling "Oooops" can be heard.]

I tink Big Sebastina is gonna be mad at me~

Life has shifted beyond my recognition again.

I'm sure there are plenty of adventures ahead of me. There is no sense in worrying yet. I have done this many times. The cycle of life and death and rebirth are endless.

One could always use a friend, though it is dangerous for one such as I to ask for one.

What shall the punishment be this time, god?

Current Mood: drained

I donnea tink da miss lady likes me bein' 'ere.

This isn't my manshun.

Where are Mother and Father? What about Sebastian? He is my dog, you know. He will find me if no one els comes.


I...hear noises. Someone is here with me...

[brief sound of footsteps, a soft laugh and the journal being jostled]

Current Mood: confused

Where's dis pwace? It's weally bwight. Too bwight. Not my home at awl.

...An' I became a girwl too? Luccy, are you pwaying a pwank on me again. I haven't gotten better fwom the wast time you pwayed a pwank on me.

I schmell tea. Imma gonna see..

Young Mistress, it is getting rather tedious to remain as we are now. May I speak with you about amending this issue?

I-

Well, I don't think this is the first time this has happened, because it did happen once with Madam Red in the Young Mistress' era but it is still rather shocking nonetheless. I must be an easier target because I am a woman now.

I really do not understand why it is so sexually gratifying to manhandle someone.

I took care of him, however. I do not think he will be touching me anywhere near there anytime soon again.

I think I'm caught up on what has happened between my era and the current one. I have also located a few of the more sentimental items from the Phantomhive estate. The house itself may be gone, but, oddly enough, I was able to find some of my parents'my valuables in a nearby museum. I looked into why they would be there and--

The mansion burned twice. My home...our home...was reduced to ashes once again. Apparently some looters found the books and paintings in the rubble and sold them to the museum almost a century ago. I tried to explain to the curator that they belong to me, but he wouldn't listen.

If you wish to see ornaments of my past then I suggest you check out Lot 66 of the British Museum.

One of Elizabeth's dresses is even included.

I wonder how her life went. Mm, I am nostalgic today.

My only real question is why wasn't I alive to stop the looting from happening? Did I die before the mansion burned? Or did I die in the fire? Sebastian.

(OOC: Mood Music)

Current Mood: disappointed

Ridiculous.

Current Mood: grumpy

Most curious.

How ever will I open a pet shop in these conditions?

Everything is a mess.

I suppose there is only one thing to do.

[long lines written in a non-human language, summoning the animals of Gigi's World to his side]

[Translation:] I will protect you. Come to me. Fly, swim, migrate: safety is here. The world you have always desired will be yours. I am but your humble servant, creatures of the wild. Tell me your dreams and I will make them a reality. You may call me simply D.

Current Mood: busy

"Queen Victoria died on 21 January 1901 at the age of 81. She had been the Queen of Great Britain for 63 years, presiding over the industrialization of Britain and the expansion of the British Empire overseas. But perhaps her most lasting influence was on the values of the time: the Victorian age became synonymous with prudish gentility and repression.

When her husband Albert died in 1861, Victoria donned widow's mourning clothes and wore them for the rest of her life. This display had a profound effect on the nation's attitude to mourning - lavish funerals and strictly dictated mourning clothes and etiquette became the fashion until the end of the century.

At Victoria's death there was a final outpouring of elaborate mourning - all adults wore black, black and purple banners were hung from shop windows, even iron fences were given a fresh coat of black paint. However, her son King Edward VII was a sensible man, and signalled the beginning of a new era by limiting the period of mourning for his mother to three months."

Hm. Bastard.

I would not have supported him.

[Sebastina]

There is no record.

Are we fictional?

[/]

Current Mood: crushed

My my, it seems that since I will be staying here for an indeterminate amount of time after all. Because I arrived here in my maid uniform, I believe I will be in need of new clothes to blend in with the rest of society. I will also need to look for clothes for a young lady companion of mine. Would anyone kindly be willing to give some suggestions? I am unused to dressing 'for fun', and the style of this time era is lost to me as well.

*giggling, before a little girl's voice starts saying her newly learned word*

Shit! Heeeeee! Shitshitshit!

I shouldn't have watched tonight. . . Oh god. . .

[spoilers possible for the season 3 Heroes finale in comments]

Current Mood: shocked

Will someone kindly point me in the direction of where I might be able to return to England? The Victorian era, preferably, if I am right to assume that this isn't the Young Master's time period.

It is nearly time for afternoon tea back at the mansion.

Though I will have to do something about this body before I return.