like a dog chasing cars

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[Hey dressing room, this guy's been strangely quiet for a while, hasn't he? Well, there's no excuse for that.

He's out wandering around again, though, and he's looking to cause some trouble. He just needs to be presented with the right opportunity. He's hoping to find that opportunity in the library; oh hey, is that a lighter in his hand? Maybe not the best thing to have around all that paper...]

(ooc: ugh headache, will reply when brain is less disfunctional)

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[stillwiththem.livejournal.com]

[the library's one of her usual spots, so she's just nestled in a chair and reading quietly.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[A grin, and he's on his way over, lighter held out at the bookshelf he passes, just barely touching it to the edge of the books, certainly not enough to light them, but who knows, maybe one of the volumes is feeling particularly flammable today.

He'll just be sneaking up behind Kairi to look over her shoulder, silent, until finally,] Whatcha reading?

[stillwiththem.livejournal.com]

[sdfdsjlfkd jumps, startled. in a flash she's out of her chair and her knives are drawn- until she realizes what she's doing and sheathes them again.]

You shouldn't sneak up on people like that.

[ceilingsora.livejournal.com]

[someone's in the video game cheat section.]

... I know I saw one, come on...

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[Tsk tsk.]

Cheating's a crime, you know~

[ceilingsora.livejournal.com]

--not when it's video games!

[waves a hand in a 'shoo shoo' sort of way.]

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Why's your hair green like grass?

[says the short one down here.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[looks around. what. who--oh, down there. Well hello~]

Because. Why's yours yellow like... something yellow? [Oh, Joker, fail.]

oh that was a golden typo.

[pouty.livejournal.com]

Like dandelions.

[or pee, but. either way Roxas is coming closer.]

Are you some kind of clown?

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[here's a Roxas, perched on an end table with a book about arson resting comfortably in his lap. couches are for squares.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[Wanders over and sits in front of that table, on the floor, looking up at him for a moment. Oh, is he holding the lighter up to the back of your book? Why, yes, yes he is.]

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[it takes a moment for him to notice, but when he does, he simply raises an eyebrow and holds the book out before dropping it straight down into Joker's lap.]

[amaranteleven.livejournal.com]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[It has pink hair. And it seems to be trying to avoid him. Psh. Joker's favorite. He's like a cat, in that sense, he's drawn to people that don't like cats--I mean, don't like him. Or would rather avoid him.

The Joker makes his way over and leans back against the bookshelf next to where this Marluxia is looking, casually looking out over the rest of the library.]

...

Hello. [Your scar intrigues him~]

[amaranteleven.livejournal.com]

[sketchy-pages.livejournal.com]

Roxas? You around?

[poke poke around. huh. where'd she go? that was the last time he's wandering off by his own. here, Jokerxel, have a male!Sketchbook.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

What's a Roxas?

lol not an actual cat anymore, just ears + tail

[rooooarr.livejournal.com]

[kitty-ku is sleeping in front of the fireplace, where there's a nice fire going, crackling merrily.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[poke poke. someone's poking your ear, curious. Is it a costume?]

[seeker-keyboy.livejournal.com]

Let's see....hexes....

[Gryffindor!Sora here is just looking for some spell books.

Don't mind the tea cup with legs doing laps around his feet.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[Happened to overhear you, sauntering over.]

Trying to curse somebody? [... Wait, distracted. What is that thing running around on the floor.]

[memorywizard.livejournal.com]

(he's just wandering around, and the library seems like a nice place go, so he walks in. totally doesn't notice Joker!Axel somehow)

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[How do you not? It's a guy with green spiky hair, and ridiculous clown make-up.

Oh well. He notices you, though!]

Can I help you find something? [Don't mind that he's holding the lighter up to one of the books, he's just... warming it up.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Oh, what a familiar sight. Though something was seemingly off, perhaps those mismatched eyes?]

Come on...

[He was busying himself with a pyramid of cards, how ironic that the one card he was working on right now was the Joker card he had received a long time ago.]

N-No, aww. Just-

[His hand was twitching as he attempted to place the card on the right spot, mumbling and whining to no one in particular. Though he was a bit loud for being in the library, but he was a little engrossed in his little game.]

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[He's gonna be reeeaaally sneaky and duck down on the other side of the table he's building that card pyramid on, so just the top half of his head is peeking over the edge, watching bemusedly.]