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[sexual.livejournal.com]

 I'm ... exhausted. The welcoming committee here sure does a number on you.

[rubs the back of his neck with a light blush, tugging at his gloves to make sure they're secure.]

I really wonder if any good use will come out of my curse here. I know I made some people happy, but maybe I can start some kind of crazy therapy thing.

... nah, probably not. [totally talking to himself by now as he straddles a chair in the kitchen, crossing his arms overtop the back of it.]

So hey, does anyone know how to cook? I'd kill for some pudding right now ...

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[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

[She has a basket in her hand covered with cloth, and she's walking around the dressing room, looking carefully, once or twice opening random doors, peeking in, then closing it.]

[ooc: Yes, because I'm a sucker as well, Namine also found some eggs. Help them out along. ...................... Oh, and yes, she still have the notes, but she's a bit more jumpy today and it's less likely she'll give it to you if you ask her for it. Replies might be late. Deeerp Bl]

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[chocobi.livejournal.com]

[ peep peep. ]

i am not her

[notkairi.livejournal.com]

(another Kairi enters the dressing room. she walks in the door, looking nervous)

Luke, we need to talk-

(stops. wait. this isn't where she's supposed to be.)

((explanation time! Meet Ade. She's impersonating Kairi, who has been kidnapped in her universe. Luke is the Riku impersonator. She's been living in Destiny Islands for the last couple of months. There's more info about it on her profile))
Edit ((If anyone wants to play as Sora from her universe, or Luke, feel free~ Luke is a lot like Riku, almost exactly when he's acting as him, but when he's not he's less serious than Riku.))

the force of destiny

[disinvoltura.livejournal.com]

[twin swords are strapped to his waist. he lovingly fingers of the hilts.]

Riku! Do you seek to bring further dishonor to your name by running like a witless fool?

[ooc; this Roxas comes from Verdi's famous opera La forza del destino. he's hunting Riku and Kairi in order to kill them.]

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[inflamingly.livejournal.com]

Yeeeeah, so this place pretty much sucks.

[tossing a pinwheel up and down, up and down, oops, lodges it in the ceiling, though it was mostly intentional]

Could it be any more boring~?

[ooc; Info in his profile~]

it's a state of bliss.

[neverpure.livejournal.com]

[keyblade in hand and dog collar/leash around his neck, he's doing nothing but digging a few holes in the ground, then replanting the flowers. leans back for a long drink of water, eyes closed.]

Let's not uproot and stomp on the garden anymore.

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[pricepaid.livejournal.com]

[holding a small, well-worn notebook in his hand, while looking around the room]

Riku? Kairi?

...anyone?

Hello~ooo, I thiiiink I'm lost.

[comes out, into the hallway, and wanders around, calling those two names while holding his notebook close]

[ooc; tl;dr version of this kid: Riku was very sick, and dying, so Sora made a deal. For every day of his life that Riku was not ill, he lost that day's memories. Roxas, who he's started to get into contact with, writes down everything that happens that day in the little notebook. It contains all of the memories that Sora's been losing.]

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[soraborg.livejournal.com]

I look at the other Soras and I think to myself, "I could have been you."

I should have been you.

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[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

[feeling along walls, trying to get somewhere, and promptly runs into one.  There's a moment where he draws in a slow breath, looking like he's trying to calm himself, and then abruptly, he slams his fists into the walls. One fist barely makes a dent, the other, punching steady holes in that heal, even if he can't see it. He doesn't know where he is, or what room it is, but when he's done with the wall, he turns, and trips over something else, and lands hard on the ground, eyes burning with tears. He doesn't get up for a long moment, but when he does, he simply shoves the couch against the wall, listening to it crack and break.]

I hate this.

[whispers it, and deflates abruptly, shoulders shaking]

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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he's sitting on the floor with one knee up, his forehead pressed to it.]

Nothing even makes this bearable anymore. I miss having someone to wake up to ...

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[heart-astray.livejournal.com]

[Have a new Sora- he's wearing only an over-sized shirt and looking quite timid and uncomfortable. Biting his bottom lip he pulled the shirt lower on himself, wincing and shying away from as many people as he can. Very light bruising can still be seen on his neck and arms.

Well, he supposed this place was better than the home he knew. Bare feet hardly making a sound on the floor he scurried to a corner so he can sit and observe, maybe get a feel for this place... maybe get a little comfortable.

...

Kneeling, he hooked the hem of his shirt over his knees, quietly observing everyone.]

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[chakram-accendo.livejournal.com]

I know what we should call this place.

Angstville.

Emo-city.

BAAAAAAWston.

[shrug]

Take your pick, I'm sure I can think of more, but you all have me so damned depressed.

hole in my head.

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

[just your ordinary Sora. save for the second-hand clothes, a couple scratches and bruises here and there, and the fact that he's seemingly out cold. at least he's still breathing. make that a gun-brandishing, fully-awake Sora.]

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[twilightsmile.livejournal.com]

[Olette has currently taken over one of the kitchens around here. If one looks over, he or she can see a bunch of pots and pans lying around with small spills of butterscotch here and there.

She's currently making haystacks (chinese noodles dipped in butterscotch) right now, but there's a batch of brownies cooling nearby and chocolate smeared all over her face. Come and bug her for some sweets?]

time is tick-ticking

[complexikey.livejournal.com]

....

Hey, I found a way out, hahahaha.

[opening doors out of boredom, Riku nearly tumbled into a room with the no visible bottom. just. blackness. He's still wearing that star too. he looks a little better than he's been, but he's still pale and fidgety.]

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[childofdawn.livejournal.com]

Seems like there are a few of these around.



[ooc: I wanted a dragon thing too. D=]

you figure it out.

[realbadge.livejournal.com]

[he's shooting in a rather large room, making sure to hit the targets before--whoops. there goes a vase.]

... hope that wasn't important.