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[valorgasmic.livejournal.com]

Hey uh ...

How many of you think having sex with an almost-total-stranger is wrong? ... honestly.


[he'd almost subjected himself to the experience, but before he does something drastic like that, he'd rather see how other people view it.]

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[thelastking.livejournal.com]

(Suddenly, an man in his twenties appears, and falls to the ground. He is unconscious. He is dressed regally, but he's been tied up. The strange thing is, the ropes are very loose, he must have been tied to something. He's in pretty bad shape, with a pretty nasty bruise developing on his face, and a split lip. After a few moments, he comes back into consciousness. He opens his eyes, then realizes he's not where he was)

By Aslan's providence, I have been saved...

(he pauses)

But...where am I?

(he struggles to stand, his legs aching and the rope not helping so much, either)

((okay, this isn't Prince Caspian, but another person from even further into the future of Narnia. His name is King Tirian, and he's the main character of the last book, The Last Battle. He was tied up to a tree in his world, which explains the rope. He's also calm about the whole other world thing because he was in a pretty crappy situation when he left.))

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[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

Is this place freakin' sentient? Does it do this on purpose?

It certainly has some interesting timing.

What, is this all for some crazy omniscient being's sheer entertainment? Twisted sense of humor, from what I've seen.

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

The mind is the final sanctuary of any sentient being... to have it invaded, manipulated, and shaped out of fear by an outside force, it---

To sleep for several weeks, enduring torture through dreams. Those images were... terrifying.

So many shadows...

[ooc: So, over at vxs_rp Ienzo, along with everyone else, were asleep for a few weeks while the game was being renovated. During that time, they had to endure torture in their own dreams. Suffice to say, the kid's more than a little traumatized.]

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[twilightsmarts.livejournal.com]

[Walks in, reading a piece of paper and pen in hand.]

Okay, guys. Independent studies. What are your ideas? I heard some rumors around town and--

[Pauses in his tracks]

...okay, I might've taken a wrong turn.

[ooc: VirtualTT!Pence. Because we needed one. And the mun figures what the hey, she could use another account]

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[heyhoneybunny.livejournal.com]

[struts into the dressing room, pulling one of her gloves off] Good show toni- [looks up]

Heey... This ain't my dressing room...

[looks around the place, pulls glove back up] What're all you chumps doing here...? [hand on hip]

[ ooc: Jessica Rabbit! I couldn't resist. ]

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[roxaschu.livejournal.com]

[it's a busy day in the dressing room, and there's a Roxas nursing a cup of coffee and contemplating renovations. the paint cans at his feet might have something to do with that.]

Green's a nice color ...

neat freak//

[frexas.livejournal.com]

[so he must look like such a girl, a bandanna tied on his head and a simple plain tee and shorts as he wields a cloth and a can of wood polish. yes, he's running around 'his' room and cleaning, door wide open. his radio's playing a song he happily sings to, faaaar from reality right now.]

How can we dance when our earth is turning?
How do we sleep while our beds are burning?

The time has come
To say fairs fair
To pay the rent
To pay our share~

wind is blowing outside.

[sterling-mind.livejournal.com]

[h-he's barely sitting up in his bed, groaning. the only reason his door is open is because he threw a shampoo bottle at the door.]

Sora...?

[at the hoarse and soft tone of his voice, he has to clear his throat.]

Sora! I... need... help...


[ooc; this is pointed towards his sora, but anyone's welcome. <3]

[there was a Riku here? weird, the bed's deserted.]

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[a-ccidentalism.livejournal.com]

[portals in, looks around, summons another portal and leaves.

...except not. have the same Axel come in again - except maybe five feet over this time]

...

And after all the work I put into that dramatic entrance too.

(OOC: Argh, I caved. Here's an Axel from a universe where all the neophytes - excluding Roxas - were created by the original six. He's slightly lost on his way to the virtual Twilight Town. pointers on how to play this guy would be wonderful ;_;)

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[confidenthero.livejournal.com]

[grunts and growls filter out from a crack in a doorway, that which leads into a room that looks like some kind of exercising place. inside, there's a very sweaty and angry shirtless Sora decking punches into a hanging sand bag.]

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[prettytwofaced.livejournal.com]

[Riku's currently vomiting in a corner, teetering and wobbling back and forth as he does it, but it's not food that he's vomiting - it's pure darkness that's just pooling there, looking pretty wicked and oh-so-not good as it starts moving on its own. Eventually he collapses to his knees, leaning heavily on the wall, his eyes glowing bright, bright gold]

Help--?

if i play my cards right.

[fuegisa.livejournal.com]

[alright, so she wandered into the gardens and was thinking of picking something up before huge vines went out and said, hey Axel. she's currently a little tied up with the plants now, unable to move. she's trying to burn all of them off of her, but they just come back.]

Who's bright idea was it to plant moving plants?

MOD POST;

[ex-enables28.livejournal.com]

oh hey look it's me again!

Lately, there have been a lot of non-KH characters popping up. A while back, I specified that it was alright if you contacted a mod first, but due to me being a nut and slipping up, I forgot to put it in the userinfo.

BUT. Now that's been rectified, so...

NO NON-KH CHARACTERS ARE ALLOWED IN THE DRESSING ROOM UNLESS APPROVED BY ME.

Disney, Final Fantasy, OCs, original KH characters = all okay. But I would prefer it if you contacted me before playing any other characters, otherwise people are going to "wtf", and I'll contact you via your post and ask what's up. If you DO have permission, then state it as such in your post so that there's less confusion.

This doesn't count for crossovers, though. If you want to make it a Kairi or a Luxord or whoever from a different universe, that's still okay. If you're not sure about anything, don't hesitate to contact me!

Thanks guys! ♥

Also, don't forget about the ooc comm for the dressing room: heartsroom.

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[kairithevaliant.livejournal.com]

[she's bright red, wearing a long nightshirt and...not much else.]

Uh... Aerith?

[looking around.]

A-about last night--

[ooc: blame the chat ♥]

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[plan-awesome.livejournal.com]

Roxas, you are a cocktease. I hope you know that.

Am I the type of guy who means what I say

[nocturnesbeat.livejournal.com]

Okay, fine! I admit it! I can't handle Namine pressuring me and now that he's HERE and he KNOWS and aaaayuuugh.

[sighs]

My other's middle name is Myde. His real name is Troy Bolton. YES, guys, I'm from that one world with all the singing.

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[itsatail.livejournal.com]

[YAWN]

Maaaan, what a busy day.

[exhausted monkey boy is exhausted, not even noticing that he isn't on the Tantalus anymore. Oh well... he could hardly care- after hours of practice and listening to Baku blab on and on and ON about the next job (kidnapping that hot Garnet chick) a room was a room.

And a floor was great for a makeshift bed.

Flops on down, cheek pressed on hard wood, tail flickering lazily as he sprawls face first on the floor]

Blank if you wake me you're dead.

[SNORE]

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[wizardofceles.livejournal.com]

[Demyx walks around the dressing room, but this one looks a little out of place. For one thing, instead of a black Organization coat, he's wearing a fur-lined ice blue coat (see the bottom panel of this page) as well as an eyepatch over his left eye.]

Roxas-kun, I thought you said Clow was a desert country. Not a room... like thing.

[ooc: If you can't tell, this Demyx is from Tsubasa RESEVoir CHRoNiCLE. He will use the suffixes, unless I forget. 8D There is a cast list in his journal.

edit: By the way he's also a vampire.]

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[foralostcause.livejournal.com]

[If there is one place around here the location of which he's memorized, it's this kitchen. He likes it--it's where he knows he can find this tasty citrus-flavored soda he's grown fond of. Which is what he's drinking now as he leans back against the counter, wondering idly if he's actually hungry or just bored again.]

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[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[currently sleeping in what is pretty much a big puppy pile of bodies, with Roxas, Namine and another Roxas, all curled up together. Eventually, he wakes up a bit, but just curls closer to whoever he's pressed up against, sighing quietly, not wanting to wake up just yet, because he's warm]

[ooc; mostly meant for part_of_another, white_canvass and modifyingly though you can stumble in or something if you like. ♥]

book it?

[unmasking.livejournal.com]

[is sitting in the library on one of the tables, reading. around him are a few piles of books on various things, but he's presently into something about psychology, specifically regarding emotions. it's something he's been curious about during his stay in this place, and thus he's learning via research, flipping the page every so often]

Hm...

[and as he wraps up with one, it's onto another]

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[heart-astray.livejournal.com]

[With so many people, and more coming, it was very hard for one to find a little spot to call their own. But Sora found one- he hoped it would stay vacant because he was constructing something very important. And it took him the entire day to find stuff for his little project.

Flowers and some pretty shells scattered his corner, he had a book of matches and a dish of chocolate kisses.

Humming softly to himself he started to arrange the flowers and shells around a used candle (he tried to find a new one, but couldn't) when he was pleased with his result he kneeled in front of it, lighting the candle.

He positioned the small dish of kisses between himself and the candle, then bowed his head, hands clasped]

Dear Riku... I don't know if this is how I'm supposed to pray to you, but I figured I'd try. Uhm... I tried finding beautiful things for your alter because you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen...

Uhm.

I'm also offering these chocolates. They're called kisses! They may not be as sweet as the kisses you gave me, but I hope you like them. I-I thought of you when I saw them.

[fidgets a little, not too sure if he should say anything else- he hasn't really prayed to anyone before]

as soon as.

[celaje.livejournal.com]

[he's curled up in a large armchair with fleece blankets, propping his elbow up on a few dictionaries. he had been reading them earlier.]

Decorous. Adjective. Marked by propriety and good taste. What Aerith looks for when she's shopping.

D-E-C-O-R-O-U-S.

Incandescent. Adjective. White, glowing, or luminous with intense heat. Cid when he blows up the science lab.

I-N-C-A-N-D-E-S-C-E-N-T.

... man, I hate studying. I like playing Battleship more.

Truculent. Adjective. Feeling or displaying ferocity. Cruel, savage. Deadly, destructive. Aka, Kairi when she's pissed.

T-R-U-C-U-L-E-N-T.

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[xdarkillusionx.livejournal.com]

Lovely. Evidently the population here has nearly reached nine-hundred. I suppose this means I'll have to further my research...

Some of the more recent additions are somewhat interesting, though this dragon fad strikes me as unusual.

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[roxaaas.livejournal.com]

[and here is a Roxas that is not enjoying his stay here in the least bit. Between getting asked embarrassing questions, getting his clothes stolen, talked to when he was BATHING... argh. He wasn't a fan of home... but damn it was better than here.

Only thing he enjoyed at this place was the kitchen.

Where he was making a ridiculously big sandwich.

He wasn't hungry, he just had nothing to do. It was much too big for a normal mouth to get around. But puts another slice of bread and some pickles and mustard, whistling while he worked.]