omggggggg

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[here's a Larxene! but not just any Larxene. this one's TWIRLING in the middle of one of the busier areas of the dressing room. god only knows how she got there, but she doesn't seem too bothered by it.]

Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii am a helicopter! VROOM VROOM!

[there's a skull sitting on the arm of a couch nearby, sort of like a creepier version of Wilson, from that Tom Hanks movie. also, mind the spilled boxes of cheerios littering the ground around her. she won't be happy if you step in them. : | ]

(ooc: no, I don't have an excuse for this. yes, someone else should pick up ar!axel or someone, to give her some vague guidance. c: )

Comments

[thundery.livejournal.com]

What. The hell.

[brb staring at your stupidity with very little interest.]

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[stops twirling; has kunai in hand, but probably couldn't hit the broad side of a barn with them]

...you've got antlers, mister.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

And you've lost your mind. How does it feel?

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

LIKE I'M ON FIIIIIIIIIRE!

[starts twirling again, kunai flying out of her hands and thudding into the far wall]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[lol just watches.]

Isn't that Axel's line?

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[shakes head, nearly falls over]

Axel kills orphans and shoots people with MIND BULLETS, 'cause he's an evil Buddhist god. He gave me Skittles once. They tasted like emu.

[falls onto the couch next to the skull]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

One too many Keyblades to the head, hmm?

[eyebrow lift. why are the girly hims always the crazy ones?]

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[stares vacantly at him for a minute]

Do those antlers help you pick up the free porn channels, mister?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[cracks up.]

That would certainly make things interesting around here.

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

Oh man, I know. It would be neat if you had TiVO for it, too, like we do at home.

[slides off the couch and picks a cheerio out of the spill from a nearby box and eats it]

God, I'm so fucking hungry. I hope there's pie later.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[lol leans against the back of the couch.]

Mmmm~ What kind of pie?

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

It'd better be baby pie, or I'm gonna be pissed.

[munches cheerios]

[preflame]

[....... brb staring.]

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[TWIRRRRRLLLL~ omg]

Can I live in one of your shoes?

[preflame]

No... I need them.

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[ D: ]

But they're so HUGE. I bet there are already people living in them. You should check.

[plops down on the floor and starts making snow angels in the cheerios all over the place]

This is late but I wanted to say you are awesome XD

[sassy-struggler.livejournal.com]

[Picking her way through all those cheerios.]

Are you now. Where are your roter blades then?

[Unamused. And wary because she still doesn't trust any of those black coated people.]

:D \o/

[wheeeshiny.livejournal.com]

[twirl twirl~]

On my boobs, silly!

[starts making a noise more like an asthmatic powerboat]

*gives internet cookies*

[sassy-struggler.livejournal.com]

[Just. Stares.]

You are with those... Organization people... right?