Spending the day picking hurbs with Oishi-san was not what I had in mind when I left the mansion yesterday.

Mood: calm Theme Music: Our World - Namikawa Daisuke

I don't bother to check the journals for three days and this is what happens. It certainly took them long enough to take someone... not that I'm happy they took anyone at all.

Lucky for Yagyuu-san, he seems to have more people willing to take the time to look for him then Sengoku did.

If anyone is organizing a search and rescue, I'm willing to help. I'll bring Shinji along. It will be a good way to get him aquainted with the surroundings.

And Yagyuu-san... no offence, but for someone who is facing possible death if we can't find you, you don't seem very worried about it...

Mood: indescribable Theme Music: Kazuki Kato - Shake!! Shake!! Shake!!

To the person I voted for:

No hard feelings. really. I actually like you, and reading your journals. It's just, well, that's how it happened. You can blame the little lotto game feature on the computer. >.>

Mood: guilty

Hey did any of you know there was a karaoke room on the first floor between the pool room and game room? I went by there one day and the door had been left open, and I could have sworn it had been one of the locked doors before now.

Oh, and in case you were wondering where I've been... I've been in there. >.>

Mood: cheerful Theme Music: marmalade - Gackt

Sengoku-san, huh? What'd he do? Pull his own name out of a hat?

I didn't honestly think he'd be the first to go. It seemed like he got on well enough with most of us.

Mood: contemplative

Che..

This is stupid. There is nothing going on, and it's just plain boring. No ones around. And certain people have been way too quiet lately.

It's like the letters hit, then everything suddenly reverted back to the first week we were here and no one knew where anyone else was.

Whatever.

I'm going out to use the back of the utility shed as a ball return.

Mood: bored Theme Music: Cosmos - BUCK TICK

Okay, ha ha. I'm laughing on the inside. Really.

But I'm not buying. Whoever took the time to make these and slip them under the doors can go find someone else to mess with. I'm not in the mood.

Mood: grumpy Theme Music: Baby, I Want You - BUCK TICK

Okay, so I was going to explore the other side of the beach today, but ended up getting side tracked when I went to go get my mp3 player and It. Wasn't. There.

I was honestly starting to believe I got lucky and they somehow skipped over me during their missing item crusade. Apparently not. I'm pissed now. I used that particular player for warming up and practicing for matches, too.

If anyone wants me I'll probably be in my room the rest of the night.

Mood: pissed off Theme Music: Life - Yui

I thought I'd do a little exploring myself today. Going to see what's on the other side of the beach, since it obviously doesn't stretch all the way across the island.

Company is always welcome.

Mood: bored

Neh, Kirihara, you did a number on my back. These claw marks sting like hell. I guess I'm going to have to get used to sleeping on my stomach for the next week or so, though I have a bruise there as well, so I'm still trying to figure out how I'm going to manage it. *grin*

Oh, and I'm still gambling for your bounty tomorrow night at the poker game, just so you know. I hope you play a good game.

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Yukimura-san, Yagyuu-san: Thanks for treating my wounds even though you didn't have to. I realize I probably didn't deserve it considering I threw the first punch. You do deserve my apology for being an idiot, though.

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Fuji-san: you may be pleased to know that the carpet in the hallway of the third floor now has some very vivid blood stains soaked into it. It may be interesting to see how they intend to clean that up without getting caught.

Mood: sore

I've been having nightmares about fur-less leopards. What the hell?!

Atobe, I blame you.

Mood: weirded out

Went poking through the music room Fuji-san eluded to yesterday. Most of the unmarked tapes ended up being an interesting mixture of mostly classical and broadway, with a couple of christmas compilations and children's albums shuffled in as well. I grabbed a couple of the Andrew Lloyd Webber tracks along with the kid's cassette player sitting on one of the cabnets. I have no idea of whom the room was intended to satisfy, but I'm sure they won't miss them.

And I see they keep moving more people in. This place has suddenly gotten a lot more interesting, and one top of that, I've obtained this itch to want to explore some of the upper floors.

Mood: accomplished Theme Music: Angel of Music - Phantom of the Opera

I feel like a doll in a little girl's playhouse. It reminds me of my younger sister. She used to do stuff similar to this. She'd decorate each room in her dollhouse to be very close to the rooms in our own house, then designate dolls to represent each person in the family.

It was cute then. This is just creepy.

And I've yet to be able to recognize anyone without having to stop a second to put a name to the face.

No offence to the rest of you, of course. The last thing I need is to make enemies in this place, even if I didn't much get along with some of you in the past.

Mood: weird