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[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[the Riku that just entered the dressing room looks to be about thirteen, with hair that goes past that of his fifteen year old counterparts. he looks like he just came from a formal dinner, dressed in nice black slacks and a white button-down shirt, except for the fact that he's got a wooden sword in hand. the change in scenery, because this is definitely not the play island, makes his expression go from faintly annoyed to surprised, and then cautious.]

If this is supposed to be a joke, it's not very funny.

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[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

[Well 'sup. Fifteen year old Riku passing by... he looks fairly amused at his younger counterpart.]

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[yeah, that sets him on edge. no one he knows is that good at creating costumes, and he doesn't have any relatives other than his parents.]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

[...snigger. Also, youngku may notice his wings. Even if they're teensy little things.]

You must be new.

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[no, he's too focused on the fact that this guy looks like him what the heck.]

Who are you?

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Believe it or not...Riku.

[...pfff that voice. Trying not to laugh.]

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I don't believe it.

[what is so funny. excuse him for not being able to force puberty.]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

Suit yourself, but in this place you better get used to people having your face and your name.

[still looking amused]

And not just you. There's plenty of Soras and Kairis around.

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

Prove it.

[gripping that wooden sword tightly- it might not be metal, but he can still do some damage with it.]

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

[shrugs, turning towards the corner]

Fine, then. Just follow me.

[stilleatsbugs.livejournal.com]

[here's another 13 year old, staring forlornly at the bowl of cereal he just accidentally spilled all over the floor. that's what Sora gets for putting so much in one bowl.]

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

...Sora?

[when did you get taller. and why do you have cereal.]

[stilleatsbugs.livejournal.com]

Riku?

[even if he is taller, he's still quite shorter than Riku! Sora looks sort of like a puppy caught in the trash -- he glances from the bowl, to the mess on the floor, to Riku, back to the bowl...]

Er..

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

What's going on?

[why are you taller.]

[stilleatsbugs.livejournal.com]

[Sora responds to the expression on Riku's face with a rather sheepish one of his own.]

... I spilled my cereal.

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[almost brings a hand to his face at that.]

Yeah, I can see that. I meant where are we? And why do you look older?

[stilleatsbugs.livejournal.com]

... Oh! You just showed up here from the islands, right?

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

Yes? Where is here?

[thedawnbefore.livejournal.com]

[Passing by--

oh god, hahaha, she remembers those days. brb giggling behind her hand.]

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[wait giggling what-]

Mom?

[thedawnbefore.livejournal.com]

Hey, honey. Just snuck out?

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[goes just a little pink in embarrassment, ducking his head automatically before remembering something.]

You were the one who said I could in the first place!

[thedawnbefore.livejournal.com]

And I'm fine with it! I'm just... surprised to see you like that here.

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

Why?

[looks around, frowning.]

Where is here, anyway? And why aren't you still at the dinner?

[thedawnbefore.livejournal.com]

This is another world, Riku.

[woodenswords.livejournal.com]

[halts, then looks back at her, eyes wide.]

Really?