Pumping up the camp factor

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[gee...the library sure smells disgusting today, like there's something rotting, something dead.

on closer inspection one might find a corpse on one of the couches, a book hiding the face from view, and the body still... or at least at first glance.

In actuality it looks like Ienzo's just fallen asleep with a rather... authentic costume.

But that doesn't stop the smell.]

[ooc: Zombie'd because, c'mon, they're the ultimate camp-factor. And Halloween needs moar corny stuffs.]

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[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[there's a quiet cough coming from the door when she walks in, and she makes sure to keep it open. this place obviously needs to air out. it doesn't take her long to find the source, either, and she walks up to cautiously place a clawed hand on his arm.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[his arm twitches a bit, and he gives a soft moan... well, at least he's not really dead, right? But still out cold. Probably stayed up late studying...or worrying about Xehanort.]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[makes a faint but still startled noise and pulls her hand back quickly, then carefully removes the book. not being dead is a very good thing.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...and there's not much to see, other than a kind of creepy looking Ienzo!corpse...with stitching around his mouth. Lovely.

But at least he's starting to come-to albeit slowly.]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[crouches down in front of him, curling her tail around her ankles. this is definitely one of the better 'costumes' she's seen so far.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...and that catches him off guard when he finally wakes up, scooting back just a bit with what sounds like a muffled yelp due to his mouth being stitched shut. Cue staring and confusion]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[--oops. holds her hands up peacefully, smiling at him. she can understand that reaction, at least.]

It's me.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...he gives a sigh of relief, or the closest thing to it, but when he tries to speak, obviously there's a problem. So, of course, he's going to attempt to pick at the stitchings with one hand while reaching for a writing utensil with the other]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[frowns a little, standing up so she can sit down on the couch beside him, wings clasped together in the front.]

Want me to go find a pair of scissors?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...nods, his expression a bit flustered]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Hang on one sec, okay?

[smiles again and stands up, leaving the library quickly.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[nods, of course, and then picks up his book in the mean time]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[returns shortly, holding a pair of scissors in her hands. she's trying to get her fingers through the holes, but it's an awkward thing with those claws of hers.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[glances up, and...tries his best to smile given his current condition; he really does appreciate it]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[manages as best she can, crouching down in front of him again once she reaches the couch.]

Here, let me try so you don't accidentally cut yourself.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[another nod, before he holds still, so not to cause any accidents]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[gently places her other hand on the side of his face to hold him still, starting to cut at the stitches very carefully.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[it feels odd, there's no doubt about that, but he manages to remain fairly still as she cuts]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[snip snip -- some of them are a little tough, but she seems to manage it okay.]

Almost done.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[he would smile, but he's afraid of disrupting her, so he holds still, although the rest of his face might reflect a more comfortable expression]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[and, after a few more seconds, she pulls the scissors away.]

Done.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[victory! He'll go ahead and smile now]

Thank you, Kairi...

[pauses]

I see that you, too, have had a rather unexpected change of appearance.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[laughs a little, setting the scissors down on the nearest table (after a moment of fighting to get her hand free).]

Yep. I'm a gargoyle. And you're... a zombie?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[he takes a moment to examine himself]

It would seem so... strange, but I suppose it does fit the season.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[grins - look, Ienzo, fangs!]

It's one of the most fitting costumes I've seen. Were you normal before you fell asleep?