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

[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.]

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

You must be new.

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

Who are you?

Believe it or not...Riku.

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

Yeah, I don't believe it.

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

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.

Prove it.

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

[shrugs, turning towards the corner]

Fine, then. Just follow me.

[he will, though it'll be hesitant and his grip on the sword doesn't loosen at all.]

[Aaand soon enough they should reach a more populated hall. Hello doubles!]

[what staring. nearly dropping his sword, too, gaze moving from one double to the next.]

How--

Welcome to the dressing room.

Nothing makes sense here.

Yeah, nice explanation.

[eyeroll]

In other words, it's a dimensional crossroads. Better get used to stuff like this.

Edited 2009-07-28 20:47 (UTC)

[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.]

...dimensional crossroads.

[hold on...]

So I'm in another world.

...Sora?

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

Exactly. One with no way out.

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..

What do you mean, "no way out"? I just came in, so obviously there's a door.

Go ahead and try. Chances are whatever door you came through just leads to another room now.

What's going on?

[why are you taller.]

[walks back to where he came in quickly, opening the door- closet. not possible. hold on, he's going to try all the doors in that area.]

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

... I spilled my cereal.

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