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[radurate.livejournal.com]

[Somewhat limping through the Dressing Room with a puzzled look, a faded sleeveless AC/DC t shirt, washed out jeans, converse and many bruises along his body is a new Axel. Hair a mess and by the way he holds one of his arms to his side, you might think he just got into a fight, but you are very wrong. Before this one got sucked in here, he was standing in a mosh pit, enjoying one of his favorite hobbies, at one of his favorite bands' concert. In the eighties.]

[ooc; brb sharing computers.]

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[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

...Lost Boys? But I am not lost, Monsieur. You are.

[He truly is clueless as to what the Lost Boys are...but he still smirks. ]

Take what out?

[radurate.livejournal.com]

I mean the movie, not actually being lost.

[narrows his eyes.]

Your teeth.

[setzdelioncourt.livejournal.com]

You want me to take my teeth out? That is a bit absurd, Monsieur. I am quite attached to them you see..

[He pokes at one of his fangs with his tongue, showing you they aren't fake. ]