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[7th-princess.livejournal.com]

You know I try to be
All that I can
But there's a part of me
I still don't understand

Why do I only see
What I don't have
When my reality
Its things are not that bad

Your faith has shown me that

When my world goes crazy
You won't let go
When the ground gets shaky
You give me hope
When I try to push you away
You never move, yeah

Now when I start doubting
You help me see
There's a strength, and
a mind, and a power in
me
Oh believe me there ain't
nothing I can't do
My hero is you, yeah
My hero is you

[she claps a hand over her mouth.]

[what a welcome.]

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[parasitically.livejournal.com]

Lost in the darkness, hoping for a sign
Instead there's only silence,
Can't you hear my screams...?
Never stop hoping,
Need to know where you are
But one thing's for sure,
You're always in my heart.

[he's looking vaguely horrified.]

I'll find you somewhere
I'll keep on trying until my dying day
I just need to know whatever has happened,
The truth will free my soul.

Lost in the darkness, try to find your way home
I want to embrace you and never let you go...
Almost hope you're in heaven so no one can hurt your soul...
Living in agony 'cause I just do not know
Where you are

[ooc: Sora's singing to Riku, but his Riku isn't here so yeah, he's kind of singing to any random Riku.]

Everyone's got a special box that they keep on a dusty shelf--

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

Sometimes ... talking about
Things just seem so strange
Lie awake in the lonely night and
Things just seem so strange

Maybe it's all prearranged
Tears on an empty page
Look out the window see the full moon bloom and
This is what he says, Baby

Don't you worry
When you feel so lonely, 'cause
Everyone's lonely
They're all crazy too
Like their mothers
Like their fathers
Everyone's crazy
Under a lonely moon

[he's more confused by the lyrics he's singing than the fact he's singing at all. he doesn't recognize the song even remotely but continues on without missing a beat]

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[unwillingminion.livejournal.com]

If there's a prize for rotten judgment
I think I've already won that
No man is worth the--

...Once wasn't enough?

[she'll be over here duct-taping her mouth shut, thanks.]

[it was bound to happen]

[nocturnesbeat.livejournal.com]

I'm not gonna stop
That's who I am
I'll give it all I got
THAT is my plan
Will I find what I lost
You
Know I can

Bet on it!
Bet on it!
Bet on it!
Bet on it!

have a lulzy visual aid

stop! panic time

[tauntingly.livejournal.com]

[is wandering around, hands in his pockets, wearing the clothes he's generally in for basketball practice, which was...where he expected to be going right about now. frowns, looking around, seeming more agitated as he finds this unfamiliar place is not only alien but huge and he's not seeing an exit]

Shit, I'm supposed to pick him up at four!

[which leaves him darting down the halls because if he doesn't do it no one will and that'd be infinitely bad]


[ooc: If I even think about picking up anything else, somebody better club me like a baby seal *shot*. Seriously, this game spawns way too much fun stuff. Anyway have big brother Nise, whose little bro is masoschismatic]

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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

 [totally setting up a caution tape and stake border around a room, grumbling.]

If I hear one more singing faggot crossing this line, you're getting torched. I don't care if you can't help it, I can't fucking sleep.

Where art thou?

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[Apparently, Namine had taken a liking to the mock library as well as her clone did. She's curled up again in a chair, fast asleep. Her hair is damp, as if she had just recently taken a shower, and in her hand she's holding a book. If you're curious, you'll see she was recently reading "Romeo and Juliet"]

[ooc: Also, please check out my post in the OOC comm if you have the time. Thanks!]

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[failedsavior.livejournal.com]

[aaand Riku, along with a Sora/Roxas appear in the center of one of the large rooms, the former of the three holding Sora around the waist with one arm, looking as though he fully expects another attack, his other with Way to the Dawn clasped tightly.  Sora's slumped over, bleeding all over the nice marble of the floors, pale-faced and mostly limp, the front and back of his clothes pretty much soaked. There's a moment of hushed, panicked talking mostly from Riku, and Sora just goes limp in his arms, flickering between blond and brunet, before finally just stilling totally]

...Rox? Sora?

[it's light, so very, very light and abruptly Riku's cradling them, holding them bridal style, eyes skimming the room]

Help!

[ooc; gughgjjfd taken from a fic I keep meaning to finish, but don't as I am a lazy whore. ♥ It's basically up to you guys if Sora/Rox dies, I don't really care. I just wanted a future!canon!Riku. :D If you'd like to take them, (they're in the same body), go ahead, but I'll prolly kill them off if not, rofl. Shush, I know I'm terrible. ♥ & more info in his profile~]

i so hate consequences

[notkairi.livejournal.com]

(guess who contraced the singing heartless virus~ she's feeling rather guilty currently, and is lost in thought.)

And after all of my alibis desert me
I just want to get by
I don’t want nothing to hurt me
I had no idea where my head was at
But if my heart says I’m sorry can we leave it at that
Because I just want for all of this to end-

(she freezes, WHAT.)

((She's stuck with Relient K songs. :D)

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[thirteenkeys.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is trying to not sing, plus he's bored, so he's in the mock library organizing things. He didn't work part time at a library for nothing]

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[deadshooter.livejournal.com]

I SAID POOL, WEASEL, NOT DRESSING ROOMS!


Now, where can a guy get some chimichanga's here? Gotta be filled with the right stuff, like Bea Arthur.






[ ooc; Marvel's Deadpool. Deadpool!Xigbar. Warning is that he breaks fourth walls. Characters are here, what. ♥ ]

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[everafters.livejournal.com]

[ Pops in the dressing room, wearing this kimono. Confused look! ]

.. Singing time?

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[chakram-accendo.livejournal.com]

[You-know-who was also struck with that singing crap. Dammit. But he was at that point where he just didn't care. So, lounging on a couch, he belted out whatever the heck decided to come out;]


I wake up to find myself
After all these years
And where all the time has gone
Still seems so unclear
'Cause there's no one else
Since I found you
I know it's been so hard
You should know

If I die tomorrow
As the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
You're my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow

It brings out the worst in me
When you're not around
I miss the sound of your voice
The silence seems so loud
'Cause there's no one else
Since I found you
I know it's been so hard
You should know

If I die tomorrow
As the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
You're my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow

I spent all my life
Looking for our innocence
I've got nothing to lose
One thing to prove
I won't make the same mistakes
Now I know
That everything will be ok
When I die tomorrow

If I die tomorrow
As the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
You're my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow
If I die tomorrow

[sigh]

[ooc: Not for any Roxas in particular, but for Roxas in general.]

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[melodyofhearts.livejournal.com]

[She's not affected, but she wants to join the singing. Also she found a guitar to accompany herself.]

I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong, playing my favorite song
And I could tell it wouldn't be long
till he was with me, yeah, me
And I could tell it wouldn't be long
till he was with me, yeah, me, singin'

I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me!

What's this? What's this?

[radio-aids.livejournal.com]

[Sick of music yet? How about robots? Well, have another anyway. This one's pretty oddly dressed though, casual clothes and large headphones set over his ears and looped behind his neck. He's not functioning at the moment, turned off and slumped against a wall, limbs splayed out around him and eyes closed. A power symbol flashes on the side of his neck. Push it and see what happens?]



[ooc: so I'm bored and was totally just looking for an excuse to play with this username... *skitters off*

aaaaand now LJ won't let me tag this :C fixed hurr]

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[cellblocked.livejournal.com]

[being as shy as he is, he's not feeling very comfortable with this sudden need to sing. So here he goes, singing in a confused, shy, and somewhat frightened voice]

Your quiet eyes, your mouth that never tells lies
You've got one hour, its time you told your story
Eighteen alone, in love with the answer phone

And too afraid, you're too afraid to fall for anything
And too afraid, much too afraid to sing

[ooc; this was the song for his journal. Could not help myself, it's a sad but cute song]

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[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

[plugs a guitar into a giant amp]

[raises arm, takes it down and strums the guitar, the amp behind him blares out]

[grabs a mic] HERE I AM!

ROOOOCKED YOU LIKE A HURRICAA-AANE!

[ooc: lolz. :D]

he wants nothing less but to wear a little dress

[halfbakedemo.livejournal.com]

She's like heroin sipping through a little glass
I'm looking for some help I need someone to save her ass
Chinese tricks in rooms with ghosts of hooker girly dudes
Me and heroin, maybe we can make some cash selling

Ass.


... ... ... [fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck walking away now.]

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[26thpresident.livejournal.com]

CHAAAAAAARGE!!!!

(a Demyx suddenly runs out of a stairwell. He is dressed like Teddy Roosevelt, down to the glasses. He pauses, then glances around.)

How strange. This isn't the Oval Office.

(He thinks for a moment)

Ah! This must be somewhere I'm going to go to. Hmm...

(he glances around some more)

Africa. This must be Africa. Now all I have to do is find my native guide...

((Arsenic and Old Lace version of Demyx~
Okay, I've already entered a character from Arsenic and Old Lace (Dr. Braig Einstein) , but there all such good characters. If it's not allowed, I'll take down the post.))

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[twicealie.livejournal.com]

[self-appointed caretaker of one Axel, making foodstuffs in the kitchen. Some pillows stacked on one of the vacant chairs.

He had made soup, a sandwich and was working on the dessert.

Ever the oblivious one...he wasn't even aware about the singing thing going on, until he started baking the cake.

Sway of the hips while he belted out]

I’ts a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake
if the way is ha-zy
you gotta do the cooking by the book
you know you can’t be la-zy
never use a messy recipe
the cake would end up cra-zy
if you do the cooking by the book
then you’ll have a cake
we gotta have it made
you know that I love cake
finally it’s time to make a cake~!

[...what?]

[ooc: The Axel in question is fireveined ... and lol, lazytown. :l]

RUN DOWN

[genocidally.livejournal.com]

[because he has no confidence in his verbal talents and he doesn't like to speak at all, the virus is a huge bitch and has him playing this song on the piano in the ballroom.]

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[unlooocked.livejournal.com]

[Okay... he had no clue what was going on, and he wasn't inflicted with that singing thing. But hey, it looked fun. But the only song he really knew by heart was a commercial jingle]

My little story takes place at a tropical villa.
I fell in love with a flavour, yes it was vanilla.
Mini..... wheats, wheats, wheats I wanted vanilla for so long
Mini Wheats, wheats, wheats it's high in fiber you can't go wrong.
Vanilla flavour mixed with wheat put it together it can't be beat.
Vanilla flavour mixed with wheat tastes so good, what a treat.
...New Vanilla Mini Wheats cereal, tastes so good, good, good!

...

Heh heh. This is great.

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[dontsingkthnx.livejournal.com]

[looks pretty disgusted at everything going on around here]

...

...

Have we turned into High School Musical while I wasn't looking?

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[undeniableproof.livejournal.com]

Guess who's back.

Back again.

Seifer's back. Tell a friend.

What a bunch of chicken wusses. Look at this place.

Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody, just follow me
Cause we need a little controversy
Cause it feels so empty without me

[ooc: Lulz, had to go with the singin' theme.]

the deepest blue, the clearest sky

[provefalse.livejournal.com]

I see the stars, they're in your eyes
A playful kiss; can you tell I'm excited?
A fast escape in the nick of time
You lost your wish, can I help you find it?
I'm on my knee, just one to start
A fresh new start, don't be undecided

If love's a word that you say
Say it, I will listen

[looks seriously freaked out.]

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[rawksass.livejournal.com]

[Right. He was heading backstage for a wardrobe change. While this was a dressing room (a really big one) this was not his dressing room. It lacked his style, for one, and his father was nowhere in sight.

Thumbs hooked at the waist of his jeans, brow raised]

Right... I never taking anything before a concert, so this isn't a trip.

[curses under his breath]

Some groupie didn't kidnap me, right? Look, I'll sign autographs and take pictures... but kidnapping is not cool, man.

[ooc: rockstar!Roxas. more info in his profile. x:]

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[childofdawn.livejournal.com]

Hey, look, two hatched.



[ooc: And for one the other Soras. Please click the eggs. They're gonna die soon. D=]

makes a conversation.

[13thopal.livejournal.com]

[kitty looks pissed--but he's singing too, and thanks to his niche, his voice is honey-sweet. at least if you close your eyes you might think someone who isn't stabbing a robot mouse is singing. go ahead, pick anything, he probably knows it.]

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[not-memorized.livejournal.com]

[So where am I?

... This doesn't seem right. This isn't my house. Was I on a trip? Why would I go on a trip... Maybe this is someone else's house, though it doesn't really look like a house...]

[This Axel looks a little confused. He's wearing a nice button-up shirt and some jeans. He's also wearing a black jacket, and his own quick search reassures him that his polaroid camera is still in the pocket.]


This... Looks like a dressing room. What's with all the singing?


(ooc: Hope this hasn't been done before... Have an Axel with Anterograde Amnesia! He can't form new memories since his accident. Inspired-ish by the movie Memento. This should be interesting.)

laughter rings.

[hulaskirts.livejournal.com]

JUMBA!

This isn't a good time to start the hologram-toaster-evil-imager thing!

Stitch didn't tell me there were lots of Soras...

Odd...

[haplessxiii.livejournal.com]

 [I don't remember a room like this in the school.... And I wasn't anywhere near the voice classroom, why is there singing?]

[He tugs a bit on the sleeves of his school uniform - which is black, with white trim.]

[Maybe I got lost...]

Hello...?

((Hopefully no one else has this and I didn't notice... for anyone who knows xxxHolic, this is a Himawari-type-Roxas, who brings bad luck to anyone around him if he touches them.))

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[whiteasnow.livejournal.com]

[she wakes up confused, and looks around blankly.]
 
This isn't the dwarves' cottage... 
 
I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked

[blinks and continues on]

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[emptiedcup.livejournal.com]

It appears I remain the only Lexaeus, even now.

Odd.

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[technologywitch.livejournal.com]

[softly, not wanting to attract attention from the wrong people.]

Bottled up is where our fears go, our fears go
We will never show our fear
They'll tear us up until our tears show, our tears show
All smoke and mirrors