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[failedmath.livejournal.com]

[and in walks a disaffected teenaged Axel, casually strolling along until he opens his eyes and notices his surroundings]

What. The. Fuck.

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[afterlightshope.livejournal.com]

(y halo thar. don't mind Ghost!Namine)

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

[staaaaares]

What. The. Fuck.

[afterlightshope.livejournal.com]

(...not quite sure what to say to that...)

Uh...hi...?

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

What are you?

[afterlightshope.livejournal.com]

An Afterlight.

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

And what is that?

[afterlightshope.livejournal.com]

Basically, a ghost.

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

I don't seem to remember you dying....

[tutoringblues.livejournal.com]

Axel! Hey Axel!

[ he's got a math book in his hand to show off. only his Axel would recognize it. ]

Do you know this book?

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

[lol clearly confused]

Yeah, but not on me.

[tutoringblues.livejournal.com]

[ laughs it off because this is the Axel he's looking for. ]

Were you trying to walk out on our tutoring session?

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

[so this is obvs his Sora. he scratches the back of his neck and then smiles charmingly]

Maybe I was trying to find a good place for a date.

[tutoringblues.livejournal.com]

[ that is the sound of a textbook hitting the floor. ]

What?

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

[soooo casually avoiding eye contact]

What?

[tutoringblues.livejournal.com]

[ a- awkward. bends over to retrieve his book. ]

You'll, uh, make your girl really happy... or something. Are we studying or what?

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

[laughs to break the tension]

Your brother's a girl now? The plot thickens.

Yeah, yeah, I guess.

[tutoringblues.livejournal.com]

Oh. Oh, right, yeah! I uh...

[ kfaiof points in a very random direction. ]

Let's go sit down!

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Another one.

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

Another wha--Roxas?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Mhm. Another Axel. You guys weren't coming around a lot anymore.

[scuffs his shoe a little.]

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

There's... more than one of me?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

[nods.]

This is Dressing Room. There's more than one of everybody.

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

That's disturbing. So that's why you're a kid?

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh.

[though he's still a little disappointed that this isn't his Axel. phwoo~]

[failedmath.livejournal.com]

...

You okay?