Dark Hour Log

[velvetyhelpers.livejournal.com]

[The clock has struck midnight and something in the air has changed. Time’s stopped, people have transformed into coffins, the coloring of the world seems all wrong. And worse, you might notice something moving in the corner of your eye. Something dark, shadow-like, and definitely foreboding.]


[Make your own threads, tag each other, etc.!  This is for Monday Night, and when your characters will first be here experiencing this!]

Comments

[revivedpianist.livejournal.com]

To find information. It is crucial to find information to find an exit.

[Can you really reject this face, Kanda?]

[toomanypetals.livejournal.com]

...Fine. Make any funny moves, and I swear I'll kick your ass.

[He...could. lksad;faf THIS ISN'T FAIR YOU LOOK JUST LIKE THAT DAMN SPROUT.]

[revivedpianist.livejournal.com]

Is that a threat, or a promise, Butcher knife?

he will regret this someday

[toomanypetals.livejournal.com]

Obviously it's a promise, snowdrop.

[That last word was spoken with the most annoyed, disgusted sneer Kanda could possibly draw up. New nickname get.]

What are you talking about Kanda. Neah will be your best friend

[revivedpianist.livejournal.com]

Then let us be on our way, Butcher knife.

[Neah wonders if this is the best idea, or not. Although, their powers were gone, so what did he have to worry about? .... Right?]

...sob

[toomanypetals.livejournal.com]

[Nothing, except a punch or something.]

Tch, whatever.

[Don't be laggard! He's walking already.]