Questions, concerns, comments...?

If you got something to say or whatever, I'm here for you, honey. Please consult the almighty universal HMD at my musebox. Because I'm lazy like that. And please, please bare in mind questions are awesome. Also, apologies ahead of time for anything that's related to my writing, I'm going to be honest and say I'm dyslexic and I struggle off and on.

Other than that, thank yooooou ♥

Currently, this journal is used for primarily polychromatic, but also for permanent_way, a_facility, and occasionally museboxes or dressing rooms.

IC journal entries are obviously for Poly XD;

At this point, I don't give a damn.

I need to finish it.

[ooc; Also possible canon update, because she doesn't care. At all. Family issues > anything. Any volunteers? I'll do it either way~ Exchanged with poor Miranda Lott. SO BRB KILLING DAD.]

The curse is over. Stop bitching.

As much as I love to chat, what, exactly, is being done about this thing?

God damn this shit.

Always getting in the way. I have other work I need to be doing.

Who needs the extra hand? Don't discount me, I'm no solider, but, I'm very proficient with firearms, projectiles, explosives, and hand to hand. I'm not going to brag, I'll be glad to show you.

Hey, Free. Where the hell are you.

Lame, yet again. Seriously, all of you. Never knew people could be so shallow, here.

And now that October is over, does that mean the holidays here are going to be equally as pathetic? Really.

( Private; not hackable )

Right, because I wanted to spend my weekend beating off psychopaths. It was fun, let me tell you. I was actually looking forward to helping out with the kids, but I never got that damn chance.

I never get a break. And how are the rest of you out there?

...

Fuck. Not this again. Please.

Please don't let him show up here.

[ooc; :D?]

Raikov, you owe me~

While it was fun babysitting you idiots, let's not do that again. Especially you. Who else would've gotten sucked in that shit if it weren't for you. I don't think I could put up with anymore of your screeching. All of you. And the sad part is, I'm younger than you three.

Well, now that I've gotten my chance to vent, who's still alive?

[ooc; And she so slapped you three upside like the scolding mother she is :|]

Alright.

Which one of you morons needs to have your ass bailed out?

[OOC edit; DANANANANA KATAMARI DAMACY!]

Just in case it was even a doubt in the first place:

- If I'm ever cursed to be a spouse, a girlfriend, or some vapid teenage brat, please do me the favor for the next day and restrain me.

- I wouldn't touch any of you with a sixty foot poll.

- Nobody likes you, as if that was evident enough.

'Ch, some sick and twisted sense of humor. If that girl that I spoke to is still out there... hope someone's looking after you or at the very least, you're not cursed.

... Ah, I knew I forgot something. I haven't had a decent night's sleep since late September. I can't even-

God damn it, Free.

All that time bickering- see, I told you. What kind of husband torments his wife like that?

That being said, how are the rest of you, kids?

[ooc; This time we have a family curse. And as such, she's adopted kids and WILL continue to adopt. Both to be spiteful and because of the curse. Anyone interested ... feel... free to assume. Or comment here and Lady will try and recruit you.]

On second thought-

It's too much of an opportunity to pass up! Hey, Yuuki, on second thought? I changed my mind! We could go together, we could wear costumes with a theme! What do you say? Something pretty, right? You can bring Zero along.

I wonder. I should ask him, I mean, he's still pretty cute. And all along, the poor guy.

But...! I should try. I think... I think I like him.

Hey... Kanda. Would you- You should come with me ♥

[ooc; this hurts my soul. Genre switch to shojo~ WILL GUSH ON GUYS.]

That was a lame curse.

The least someone could have done was tried to form some kind of KISS or even a GWAR number around here. I didn't even see one smudge of make up or a glam rocker. Completely worth doing extra work Underground with Dark Funeral and Iron Maiden on my headphones.

I'm so disappointed with you guys. Must have been a fun ego trip, I'll give you that. Props to Timothy and Huey for being creative, at least.

So, does that mean the next curse is going to be bloody awful? Seems like during the weekends, we've been getting hit harder.

[This is the hardest she's laughed in a WHILE]

Yo, City, I'm really happy for you, and I'mma gonna let you finish, but this is the best curse of all time.

Of all time.

Shit, I'm not even affected, and is the most fun I've had messing with people. Smite me in the best way possible...

[ooc; GO WILD? She'll play along. Omg, she's actually playing along ;o; you'll never see this happen for a good, long while]

Fuck this place. I swear to god, after this, there's going to be some Vodka and-

...

...

Moltov cocktail.

[ooc; Because she canonically uses so much explosives, I wouldn't be surprised if she liked fire?]

[Honestly, she doesn't remember what the hell she's doing out here. Unresponsive for the most part, standing outside her building, with a very hollow stare and a very rigid stance. For the most part, Lady isn't going to really respond to anyone, unless addressed. But nonetheless, it's a little creepy coming from her. A man stops, once he notices her.]

Are you alright?

...

You know, if you're waiting for someone, you can always stand inside, it's awfully cold out?

... Right.

Look, I can't stand out here for long... are you sure you're okay?

I'm fine.

[ooc; Another heart victim, a la Rue. Completely apathetic and calm towards EVERYTHING. Because she would have chewed someone out for the tea party to day, but since she hasn't she... more or less probably got dragged out by someone?]

Right. I hate it here. I don't want to know what the hell Halloween is going to be like.

And I knew that was going to leave a scar. It's pretty barren in this place, I don't know. I thought about having someone stay with me... like a roommate. But I bet my standards are too high, and I don't know if anyone wants to even deal with someone around my age. Or what I do. Tch.

Honestly, I could just use a distraction at the moment. It's not like I'm going to stick with these ideas.

I don't know what the hell you're all complaining about.

It could be worse, you know, and I'm sure there's some people who would agree with this out there. It's not like you had a parent completely exaggerate reasons for killing your mother, saying he was possessed, and blaming on a not-so-innocent party. And having it topped off by not finding out he's dead, and he's going to try and kill you, anyway.

Stabbing you with your own weapon and just leaving there while opening a gate to He-

Damn it.

I'd ask if this week could be anymore fucked up, but the only plus to it is being healed. ... Thanks. I'm sure.

Safe to assume if a cat jumps on your face, and if it's kicked off, is ran over, and gets back up as if nothing happens, it's demonic.

Seriously, though. Whoever let that thing loose, you might want to collect it soon, otherwise, it's not going to live another day to mimic the face-sucker from "Alien".

... Right, well. I should probably do something about this. So it doesn't potentially freak out Timothy or maybe Huey anymore.

As much as I'd like to give myself stitches like the usual, is there... any healers out there? God damn that bastard, I WON'T forget this.

Unless, of course, by your standards, I'm still "screeching".

So, who's died? Who's still around?