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Couldn't the City have at least given us black bars?

I'd love to hang out around the City, but I'm not about to traumatize myself by seeing people I know naked. Although, I'm also kind of curious.. But I'm naked too, so no way.

Does covering up with blankets work? It's kind of cold.

((ooc: She's more embarrassed than she sounds. :P))

The genie curse was nice, but I'm grateful to be able to put on or take off or glamour clothing on at my own free will.

What do you think about wishes?

Roiben is back. Things are a slightly more normal again now, or as normal as it can be.

I'm definitely not going to make any wishes. They just fuck up.

But the last time this happened, I did, and it didn't fuck up. But that was just a coincidence, right?

The scarecrow epidemic isn't too bad, but the one in my living room won't stop asking for dinner. I don't know if I should feed it. It might turn into a gremlin or something. Then again, he'll disappear at midnight, anyway. Everything in this City has a habit of disappearing. Even people.

Has anyone seen Sarah again at all?

( Private/Unhackable )

((ooc: Uh. Backdated much? <3 And I'm assuming that Kaye has heard that Sarah is gone. She would have at least definitely noticed.))

Rats everywhere.

This isn't quite right, but they are cute. I miss Isaac and Armageddon now. See, the curse wasn't that bad, Corny.

Any hungry rats?

Is everyone, uhm, okay? I heard that a cure was found for some of the diseases spreading around. I hope it's working. Everyone should go see the doctor immediately, even if it's just the smallest symptoms. Like uncontrollable giggling.

Roiben's gone. It's probably better this way. He had so much work to do, but--

Can anyone tell me where the Hall of Missing is? Or walk with me there. I don't know if I want to be alone or not.

Is everyone okay after yesterday? I'm sorry I wasn't around much. I was kind of affected too.

[Private/Unhackable] What am I going to do with all this stuff? It would be too awkward just to return it, and I might get in trouble, but I seriously never would have stolen this much stuff. There are rules. I mean, I usually follow them. [/Private]

((ooc: so, I belatedly realized the curse was for philias too, not just phobias, and Kaye has a bit of a habit with shop-lifting. So, roommates, you may spot a huge pile of assorted junk and shinies in her and Roiben's room.))

Ow, my ears sting. That sorting hat that randomly appeared in my room was loud.

Hey, I got in your house, Harry. Gryffindor. I didn't think I was that brave, but I guess I'm more brave than smart or kind. Or like Slytherin.

Bella? I'm.. sorry about what I said about your boyfriend. Even if it was a curse and all. I can't believe I said all of those things about Roiben too. That's embarrassing. I didn't even get drunk or eat giggly cupcakes.

What did everyone else get?

((ooc: Alas, I don't think any of my characters fit into Hufflepuff, my favourite house. (: ))

[Voice Post:]

[Much impish giggling can be heard between words.]

Those were the best cupcakes. Ever.

((ooc: Could not resist. Fault of the Ouran twins! Also, comment-spam for Sarah. Coffee shop.))

Ever since that injury curse, I've been wondering if there was something I could do. I mean, I know faeries can use glamour, but what about healing? I never learned that. Can they even do that? I'm sure some could, right?

So, I was thinking that there is still a lot I don't know about my, er, heritage. And that everyone here seems to have a different idea about them. Vampires and other creatures are all different here too.

What are faeries like where you're from? Any stories?

Roiben, Corny, or anyone else, do you want to do something some time? Get a drink or go to a coffee shop, maybe. I feel like relaxing. The City curses kind of do that to you.

I know the deities must think this place is some kind of fucking reality show they can watch and that the curses are there to spice things up, but what I want to know is how anyone can find yesterday funny. At all. Opening up old wounds, blood, death. Great. That's real amusing.

I'm sure if it happened to them they wouldn't think it was so funny.

Thanks to everyone who tried to help yesterday. And I hope everyone's okay now. Yesterday was a long day.

((ooc: Might be slow with tags; internet is wonky!))

[A very, very quick and rushed voice post. Kaye sounds like she's breathing too hard, almost panting, maybe even trying not to cry.]

Roiben's dying. There's blood everywhere. Can anyone heal?

Someone tell me what the fuck is going on. Now.

((ooc: ..pretend this is backdated way way earlier? ._.;;))

[The last few days had been so strangely peaceful, hadn't they? At least, as far as the City was concerned. So Kaye was having a pretty restful sleep. She was curled up on the small bed she was sharing with Roiben, as per the usual arrangement.

She was sleeping well, at least, until morning came and she started to drift into semi-consciousness. Her eyes were still closed, and she would have just gone right back to sleep like she usually did, but something wasn't right. Something didn't feel right. Kaye felt something cold and sticky near her, not warm, like Roiben usually was.

Instinctively knowing something was wrong, that it had to be a curse, her eyes shot open and widened as soon as they saw what they did; Roiben looked dead. There were scars upon scars all over his body, all fresh with blood. She recognized the spot on his chest where the iron arrow had once pierced his body. There was so much blood that she wasn't even sure if he was alive at all.]

"R-Roiben... Roiben! Wake up! Y-You're.. alive, aren't you?"

[Not caring about the blood, she automatically sat up on the bed and started to shake his shoulders. But then she loosened her grip, worrying that the slightest touch might harm him more. So she just continued to shout at him, hoping he would wake up, hoping that he could even hear her. This had to be some sick, cruel joke.]

There is something strange and perplexing about this day, but I cannot place what it is. Perhaps it is another curse that I am not made aware of. The City always has a new way of making life a pain to endure.

I feel as if I am constantly tied to many different sides by invisible strings, unable to settle to just one - Ironside, the land of Faerie, and here, where new friends have been made. After all this time we are still bound here, yet others vanish every day. It is troubling to think about. How much time is there left?

((ooc: Sooo affected, and please to be pretending this was posted a few hours earlier? Roiben-mun is internetless at the moment, but Kaye will be acting like Roiben today - proper, well-spoken, and kinda broody.))

( Survey )

I'm not cursed. I just thought the surveys and quizzes looked fun.

Twisting the truth is easy. It's amazing how deceptive you can be without outright lying.

But for some reason I keep blurting out things. I couldn't lie before, but at least I could just not answer questions or change things around.

((ooc: Kaye = faerie, so she can't lie already, but the curse makes her blurt things out more I guess? So she'll be trying to shut up. Or just twisting the truth as much as she can, she's good at that. Sorry this was so late, WAY hectic day.))

The Titanic, spies, Shakespeare, war, now zombies.. the City's like a bad movie night or something.

It would be great if there was a curse where we could relax. Like a nice dance or party. But that would never happen.

This is one of the best curses ever. I almost wish I was affected.

Roi-- Er, King Oberon, what am I supposed to do?

Even an angel is killing now.

What do people get out of killing? Just curious, you know. The whole slicing and dicing torture thing is going over my head.