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[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[Well thanks to someone hiding in corners since yesterday's fiasco, he managed to miss that spell. Right now he's in a study, between a chair and the wall, scribbling away in his notebook and... continuously tearing them out every five minutes to crumple them and put them in a pile that's forming underneath the chair.]

[His 'muse' is sort of on 'fire' right now.]

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[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[Peeeks at what he's doing ._.]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[glances up. His cheeks are red, hi. Closes the notebook and starts gathering all those sketches, almost frantically, to hide them behind him.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

[Does not get why you act like this D:]

Roxas?

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

H-hi... Namine.

[GOOD YOU SHOULDN'T YET. aeoijtaoier.]

[woodwhisperer.livejournal.com]

What's that?

[._. does it involve the baby makin' dance--]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[It involves it but it isn't.]

Bad drawings. So bad I never want you to see them. Ever.

[combustingly.livejournal.com]

[Well, one of those crumpled pages roll in front of them and he picks it up, tossing it into the pile.

And then goes to sit next to you. c:]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

..... [BRB SCRAMBLING FOR ALL THE DRAWINGS IN THAT PILE. Uh. Uh. Uh. .... sits on them. .//////.;;;;]

1/2

[combustingly.livejournal.com]

[Oh, wait, what's this. Grabs one that was sticking out and tugs it, pulling it out from under him.

... ]

[combustingly.livejournal.com]

[Pffft- brb, rofling]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... [Oh good that must be of Marly on fire. starts tucking in the other ones. ;A;]

[combustingly.livejournal.com]

Well, now I don't feel as bad for not having a camera that day. [He's glancing at the other pictures, quirking a brow]

I bet not all of those are Flower Boy with his hair on fire, huh?

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

Yestheyaredon'ttouch.

[Nervous? Him? How could you tell? The bright red of his cheeks and ears, maybe? Or can you hear that heartbeat going 100 miles a minute?]

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

[picks up one of those crumpled pictures to peel it open and look at it, turning it this way and that, then strikes the pose you drew, chest puffing out proudly!]

Rrrr!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

... [HORRIFIED FACE. TRIES TO GET IT BACK OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG T_T]

R-Riku!!

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

[giggles and runs away, though he doesn't leave the room, the drawing clutched in one hand and waving around]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[chases him down and snatches it out of his hand, right fucking red, thank you.]

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

[squeals when you catch up to him, and runs riiiight back to where you were sitting to see what else you drew]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[AEJTIEAJTIOAEJ CHASES HIM DOWN and before he can grab anything else he's grabbing Riku by the waist and hoisting him up.]

[startersubject.livejournal.com]

[watch him completely miss you, in his normal school form, though he's hunched. he's going towards a bookshelf. ... maybe it's not that he didn't notice, maybe it's that he's making sure it looks like he didn't.]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[Why so hunched? He tilts his head a little bit at him, setting the notebook aside. You, he'll give a shit about. He looks like he's about to get up... then he realizes you were one of the people that taunted him about maybe being gay and oh fuck I have to hide these pictures if he starts to come over here.]

[startersubject.livejournal.com]

[... he's bisexual himself, Roxas. though he hasn't told you. grabs a book, flips it open--no. tries the one next to it. ... no.]

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[rubs the back of his neck and... stands up. He walks over toward him.]

What're you looking for?

[startersubject.livejournal.com]

Heartless, or whatever they're called.

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

[freezes up a bit]

Why...?