[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
is there such a thing as peace? )

[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
Dreams for Hera )

[identity profile] saramichiru.livejournal.com
No warnings (and no implications intended >P). Perfectly suitable to read anywhere, as far as I know. ^_^ )
[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
Much of Depression don't read it )

don't read it.. honestly its for your health not to read it.
[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
OOC: Alright.. I once again ask that you all don't assume the telepath's plan. Also if anyone who is good at Crawford, can do him please IM me so the next part of the telepath can begin or I can wait n begin in sometime later after the shock. Now back to the story.

The story behind the cut )


Jan. 21st, 2004 11:23 pm
[identity profile] mariastars.livejournal.com
I just wanna know why no one's answered my question yet. You can go out and research to find the answer if you like. Also, if you happen to wonder why the hell I put up the question in the first place... Ask Virgo, she told me to put it up.

Just thought I'd ask.

~Maria Stars
[identity profile] mariastars.livejournal.com
Hey guys! I decided to add games to the menu so that we have a slightly broader range to work with.

Anime/Game: .hack series (anime & PS2 game)

Question 1: Do you ever meet the .hack//SIGN characters in the PS2 .hack series. If so, which installment?

Have Fun!

~Maria Stars


Jan. 14th, 2004 01:36 am
[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
ok Sorry for being late n stuff on not going on. *sighs* I've been up to my hair in school work with siblings and my own sanity isn't that far off well. *rubs neck* I'm sorry about not posting once agian and I will post shortly afterwards once I get my head on streight which should be real soon. I do ask though, and I'll post this again in the post that I make.

That NO ONE assumes what the telepath is going to do.. >.>;; I have a plan for this, though it may not be a good one its still a plan. And hopefully it will make the story more intresting, but please DONT assume what he's going to do x.x;; otherwise my brain or the voice in my head is gunna hiss violently.. What I would like is either a double post between the two that you will see at the end or not.. its up to you all.. if you choice to leave them alone I'll pick it up to my best abbilities... ok thats it for now

Ja ne
[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
OOC: Virgo's post she's having problems so I'm posting caus she asked me to


A clear dark sky and a silver moon. Everything quiet, nobody out and about. It was late at night, so most buildings were closed up, windows dark.

Not everybody was asleep, though. One boy still sat in his darkened room, by his open window, thinking. Too awake to sleep, too much on his mind to do anything else. Alone, since even if anyone else was still awake, nobody would want to listen to him. They all had their own mental battles and emotional issues, anyway.

Why did their schedules always repeat? It was the same basic job, every night it seemed. Every night, the same thing. Continuity wasn't the most interesting part of their job anymore, really. So many people lost, so much despair...

All caused by them. All because of who they were..no, became. Who they had become. They weren't the same, no.

Amazing what a night alone can do to a boy, Nagi thought.

A Message

Jan. 5th, 2004 12:12 am
[identity profile] virgo186.livejournal.com
Alright, sorry for my holding up the fic, but I tried typing my entry earlier and LJ ate it. So...if this posts, I'll be trying to replace that entry. If not, then LJ has an attitude problem 'cause I refuse to use unicode. I've seen it make posts turn out all funky.

So.....here goes...

[identity profile] mariastars.livejournal.com
I just adopted some new anime kitties last night from Ghost's website. ^_^ Totally adorable. ^_^

Here's the site: www.anycities.com/user1/ghostofdawn/menu.html

~Maria Stars
[identity profile] saramichiru.livejournal.com
Not too distant from the place where the telepath lay musing in his bedroom, the young men to whom his unvoiced question was directed were doing some last-minute things to close up shop for the night.

Their preparations for closing the Koneko no Sumu Ie were fairly simple. The green-eyed blond gave a lazy yawn before double-checking the front door's lock; the redhead meanwhile was sweeping up the last of the day's debris into a dustpan. Omi, whose attention was firmly fixed on his calculus textbook, was not part of the evening cleanup -- although he did lift his feet obligingly when Aya came in his direction, purposefully wielding the broom. After shelving the last of his boxes, Ken reentered the main room and sighed, rubbing the back of his hand over his forehead. "'Zat it?"

"It better be... I'm beat," Youji responded, half-staving off another yawn.

"Nights getting too long for you, old man?" teased Ken with a wink. "Don't tell me that ladies-man-Kudou can't keep up with his women anymore."

In fact, Ken knew the reason for Youji's fatigue as well as the others did -- their "midnight jobs" were normally taxing enough, but it was the recent succession of encounter after encounter with Schwarz that had been particularly exhausting. Whether it had been a careful verbal parry with Brad Crawford or a physical face-off with the insane Irishman on the previous night, the next morning the growing strain would take more of its toll. And it was starting to show in their daily lives: Omi had actually been falling asleep in class, Youji hadn't been on a date in weeks, the normally active Ken couldn't bring himself to play with the neighborhood kids for more than an hour, and even Aya was obviously not getting enough time to retain his peace of mind.

"Che, hardly. That's a different kinda energy, and I'm never short on that." A sultry grin.

A somewhat derisive snort. "You could put that 'energy' of yours towards more productive things, y'know."

"I'm ~always~ productive, KenKen."

Omi listened with half an ear as Youji and Ken continued their good-natured banter. If only their carefree appearances were not only surface-level... There was just no telling when the next planned mission would come, or the next urgent message. The boy brushed his bangs from his face, glancing up. Aya was restless. That's what had happened, too much exposure to Schwarz had always put them on edge; the last weeks were no exception. It was nerve-racking and strength-taxing and a terrible mental and emotional strain... it was almost like some kind of prank, some practical joke, some form of humiliation that had been sprung on them over and over and over again until it had just gotten -- old. And pointless. A bad joke. Schwarz probably enjoyed their little game... undoubtedly they did... But for them... for Weiß, it was... just so... completely...... tiring........

"...oi, Omi... are you sleeping or studying?"

Omi's head snapped up, blinking himself back to reality at the sound of Ken's amused -- and exhausted, he noticed -- voice.

Ken chuckled, slinging an arm around his friend's shoulders. "C'mon, you... let's getcha into bed. If you stuff any more integrals into your head it'll be coming out your ears by first period."

"Eh... h-hai..." the boy responded, trying not to yawn as Youji gave in to one of his own.

"Ja... I'll see you on morning shift then, Aya... g'nite all..." The playboy took the stairs two at a time and was soon gone from sight. Aya nodded, shutting off the downstairs lights as Omi and Ken also bid him a good night.

The redhead stared into the darkness outside their shop windows for a long time before pulling the blinds and heading up to bed.
[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
OOC: Please keep that as the topic whenever you post. Cause if someone else posts anything I don't want to have everyone wondering whats going on ^^;; and don't worry about spelling to much >.>;; *starts*

Shaking his head as orange hair fell around him he sighed, eyes were closed as he sat on his bed, the window opened as he leaned against the wall. He felt the wind blowing in and he could feel his hair move due to the force of the cold wind. He welcomed it in his dark room though, abosulity dark that you really couldn't see in it. No one was supose to see in the room, he knew who was there what was there, and if someone wanted him they could just knock on the door. He sighed though as his opened his blue eyes looking around the room. He wondered, did Weiß ever get tired of fighting? Or did they enjoy this as much as they did? He chuckled to himself, the game was getting old, attacking Weiß, each side getting hurt bandaging them up. It was beyond old, this was getting out of hand. There wasn't anything amusing by this by now. He knew everything he wanted to know, about them what more could he want to know? He leaned forward in his bed, blue eyes on the handle of the door that was infront of him. Almost waiting for someone to walk through and tell him about a mission. It was tiring, he was tired of fighting Weiß, there was nothing fun, intresting about it anymore. He knew Crawford grew tired of it, he rememberd hearing Crawford ask if survinging was why they still existed, none of Schwarz new had to die, not truely. Rubbing his neck he could feel the tension, the tight knots in his neck that were unnerving for him. slightly annoyed that he couldn't get them out made him want to go out. But he couldn't he was stuck there in his room. And when he was doing that he usaully thought, that was annoying to think when he did it. He'd get indebt with his emotions, and closed his eyes hanging his head letting them rest on his knees. both arms around one knee as the other one lay flat on his bed. "Why do we keep up this game?"

"Because, right now that is our objective. Or do you have a problem with it Mastermind?" A voice, came from the door, uncaring but strickly business as he looked at him. His golden brown eyes gazed through his glasses right at the telepaths head, wondering what his repsonce would be.

"No.... No problem at all Oracle. Just wondering why we keep on doing it is all." He answered looking up, that evil twinkle that he was know for was in his eyes as he watched the precog stand there in his business suit. He saw him smirk and walk out. Laying back on the bed he looked up at the ceiling, for a moment then he sheded his shirt and laid there in his pants while looking at the ceiling. With his mind focused on nothing he felt relaxed, the precog had some nerve always walking in, but he knew he would answer that question. He always did no matter what the question was, he smirked slightly at that, it was their objective. To fight Weiss, even if they died, there would still be evil in the world, but they kept everything stable. Weiss Schwarz, seemed to have to live together in one world in order to surive, to keep everyone on their toes. He yawned as he started to drift alseep, he just wondered, was Weiss tired of this battle as well?
[identity profile] dragon-angel.livejournal.com
Hey Everyone, Virgo told me that you are goingt o be writing story and i don't think i can help because i can't really write that well and i have limited access to a computer so sorry ~Jasmyne
[identity profile] mariastars.livejournal.com
I'll explain my Anime Q&A thing.

Here's how it would work: We pick an anime that we all know and one person asks the rest of us 10 questions. Whoever gets the most right after the 10th question will get to choose the next anime.

You're even allowed to look for the answer online. But, if asked where you got your answer, you have to answer truthfully.

~Maria Stars


Jan. 1st, 2004 05:25 pm
[identity profile] mariastars.livejournal.com
I'm back everyone. Had trouble with comp. that why me gone so long. Me back now. That's all.

~Maria Stars


Jan. 1st, 2004 02:14 pm
[identity profile] virgo186.livejournal.com
Ori-san, our wonderful creator, has staked her claim on the starter part for this fic. ^^; It should be great, we have her and Sara as powerful starters, and hopefully this thing won't fall apart with a mini-war like last time.

Remember, when she posts the first part, claim fast. First comment to claim gets to claim, no exceptions. No whining or complaining if you aren't first to claim, just be ready to claim the next part. Gotta go fast. ^^;

So.....what are you all waiting for? Be ready!

[identity profile] virgo186.livejournal.com
I know this might be a repeat of the last idea, but it's different so it's bound to work this time. Here goes...

Since the last community fic idea bombed out, I took a look over how it was organized and it dawned on me real fast.

I decided this time that we could (should) stick to just one series or game for this one. Still no OCs, so it's easy to be passed along, and the comment to claim thing is still in effect. First comment on the entry to claim next part gets next part, no matter what. No whining or complaining or wars like what happened last time.

Thing is, we have to choose a subject the people involved all know about, and that could be hard. I'm thinking WK for now, since the 4 main posters of this community (Ori, Sara, Maria, and myself) all know the series and we'll probably all be involved, but if anybody else has suggestions, let me know.

Besides, nobody else has suggested any other ideas for community projects, so I figured somebody had to come up with something. We have now 2 ideas, and the first one nobody has any clue what she means. Maria, explain it? Onegai? We're all confused.

All I know is that we don't have to go by chapters on this one, you can write as little or as much as you want. It's open now, whoever wants to start us off, comment on THIS ENTRY and say so. Then post. ^^; It's something to do, we'll see if this one goes better than the other one.

We'll say the subject for this is WK, since the entire list of possible participants (hehe) knows the series in some way. We'll see if this works.

So, it's officially open. What are you all waiting for? ^^;


mmm sing

Dec. 20th, 2003 12:20 pm
[identity profile] iceangel19.livejournal.com
*snuggles into Sanzou*

sing to me before I have to work onegai? *content in the monks arms*

Sanzou: .... *looks at her and nods, singing solitude*

*curls up into sanzou holding on*

Goku: mah.. why is she doing that? O.o;;

Schu: Cause its the closet thing to Gojou and Hikari

Youji: -_-;; Lets go work before she whines again
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