And we lived beneath the waves

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[Demyx just found a very, very strange room while exploring. Said room appears to contain a large yellow submarine and tangerine trees and various other strange objects such as cellophane flowers.]

This is awesome.

[edit: This is possibly the crackiest thing ever. Also two Demyxes are making out.]

Comments

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

Jesus Christ, when did the Beatles start invading?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

I have no idea, but I definitely like this.

[walks over to examine the trees]

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

Sheesh, this sure is a trip.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[notices the orange-like fruits in the trees.]

Huh. I never thought tangerine was an actual fruit, I just thought they made that up on the spot.

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

Yeah, citrus. Kinda like oranges, but really sweet.

Wonder if we'll see some of the really weird lyrics pop up.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Like 'I Am the Walrus'?

[oh, and is that some marshmallow pie on a table?]

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

Yeah, like that.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[follows, hums along.]

Should we try that pie or do you think there's LSD in it?

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure things could get trippier, even if it was full of acid. I mean, we've already got the submarine.



Just as long as no one gets their hands on a silver hammer, right?

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

What's up with this room?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

I have no idea, really. Maybe the dressing room just likes the Beatles.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

The dressing room has odd taste. And everything all in one room?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[shrugs.]

The Beatles were bigger than Jesus. If anything, the dressing room has good taste in music.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

They weren't exactly a religion.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Some people probably worshipped them.

[finds a few paper cups filled with something that appears to be rain water as he follows.]

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

I guess there's a religion for everything. Beatlism is probably just the trippiest.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

Yeah, half of their songs didn't make sense at all. But they were still good.

[plucks a few strawberries as well.]

I hope these aren't filled with LSD.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[he was just walking by, but he stops at the sight of the...strange room.]

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[waves a little, picking some of the fruit off the trees.]

Hi there.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Hello. I hope you don't mind me asking, but what is this peculiar place?

[just...gazing with bewilderment]

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

It's a room dedicated to the Beatles.

[gestures towards the submarine because he thinks everyone should know that song.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

The...Beatles?

[he tilts his head curiously, bringing a hand to his chin]

What does this room have to do with insects?

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[...facepalm.]

The Beatles! Have you been living under a rock? It's a band!

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, no... I've simply never heard of such a group before.

[tolucadem.livejournal.com]

[sigh.]

If they're famous enough to have a room here in another universe, then it means you need to be enlightened. They were bigger than Jesus. Or any god of choice if you don't know about Jesus.