not your average bunny

[summer_poprocks]

[luckily this one didn't get handcuffed to anyone. unfortunately, he did get hit with a spell. ever since he left his room this morning, Roxas has been trapped in this, complete with fake rabbit accessories and heels. he's terribly embarrassed, trying to get his door open and tug the skirt down at the same time. he's not having much success with either, if that hint of pink ruffle is anything to go by]

Please, please, please...

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[nobody-heart.livejournal.com]

[Hi, remember her? Well she's currently giggling so much right now.]

/should sleep

[summer_poprocks]

[whirls around with his back to the door, both hands going to tug that skirt down now, as much as he can manage]

It's not what it looks like!

Sleep well!

[nobody-heart.livejournal.com]

[Pfft. Laughs a bit at that.]

If you say so...

[summer_poprocks]

[okay, it might be what it looks like. his whole face is red, he's so embarrassed. not only has someone seen him, but it's a girl]

I can't get my room to open!

[nobody-heart.livejournal.com]

The Dressing room playing pranks again?

[summer_poprocks]

If it's a prank, I hope it's over soon.

[he's so chilly in this thing his bits have practically tried to climb inside him, but he won't ever admit it]

[nobody-heart.livejournal.com]

[Pfft. Takes her organization coat off and holds it out to him.]

Here. You can wear this for now. It should be warmer than that at least.

[Will just try not to giggle anymore.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[... bursting out laughing. sorry.]

[summer_poprocks]

[jumps at the sound, spinning around awkwardly to see who's laughing]

It isn't funny, I think I'm stuck!

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Sorry, can't help it.

[Finally manages to control his laughing though!]

Do you need a hand?

[summer_poprocks]

Please... I can't get the door to open.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

... is it locked?

[Looks at the door knob.]

[summer_poprocks]

Yes, but it shouldn't be. I can't get it to budge at all. Not even a wiggle.

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[/stare]

[summer_poprocks]

[he feels that staring, and it's making him even more uncomfortable, his face bright red as he tries to keep those panties from showing.]

...what?

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

!
[jolts to attention, he hadn't noticed he'd stopped walking or that he was staring at all till just then]
Huh?

[summer_poprocks]

Dressing like this wasn't my choice, so could you please not look at me like that?

[tries the door again, but it still won't budge an inch]

/thinks 'excuuuuuse me princess'

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

...Sorry.
[he says while still letting his eyes wander. He shakes his head a little and looks away]
You look nice...

Roxas says 8|

[summer_poprocks]

[just looks more flustered at the compliment]

I appreciate that, really, but... It's entirely too short to be decent, even on a girl.

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

...

[AHEM.]

[summer_poprocks]

[noticing someone behind him, he suddenly straightens and turns, both hands moving to try to pull down that skirt]

H-hi, Roxas.

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

I never really pegged you as the type to do this.

[summer_poprocks]

[oh god, if he could just sink through the floor...]

That's because I'm not!

[feelmydream.livejournal.com]

Then someone put you in that?

[summer_poprocks]

I got stuck in it as soon as I left my room... I don't know what happened to my own clothes.

[t-tries the door again, but the door still doesn't seem to be opening at all]