I love my computer, you never ask for more;

[technocomplex.livejournal.com]

Might I ask how I can be more useful to the users in this area? It seems that my data collection has not been used to 100% efficiency.

[ooc; meh, do as you will with him]

iWIN

[not-riku-thx.livejournal.com]

[The Replica now going by the name Prydain, strolls into the dressing, dismissively cocky as anything.

At Discedo, he's just pwnt Hayner badly in what should have been an epic fight, but turned out a slight letdown. Only not too much. 'Cause he totally came out on top. Edged weapons on foam bats tend to have that advantage.]

So this is lame pillowbat-thing is supposed to be a 'Sword', is it?

[He tosses his head back with a triumphant chuckle, and pads off to the dressingroom mini-fridge, to get himself a victory soda. All that's left in there is Organization SQUASH, but hey, that's fine enough.]

screw you delicious yankee candles.

[sexual.livejournal.com]

Ah.

[half in a closet right now, looking for something. judging by how the closet is filled with strange little items for decor, it's an easy guess. right now, he's just trying to pick out his favorite candle by smelling them all.]

Yuck, too spicy ...

{ooc; dfjhdfjfsd getting 18+ ish.}

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[gonnafixyeh.livejournal.com]

[he's chopping up some sausages on a plate in the kitchen, laughing like mad]

THIS IS PRACTICE. THAT IS TRUE. WAIT YOU MEN 'TIL I DO THIS TO YOU.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA...

COME OUT, COME OUT, COME OUT RIGHT NOW!

me and my little ducky

[sugarninja.livejournal.com]

....

Uh.

Guys?

Was there always a Chocobo stable behind this wall? It's outdoors but you go ten feet and the outdoors.... stop. There's like five of these guys.

...

They look hungry.

What a totally weirdtacular day.

tell me.

[skaterboard.livejournal.com]

[now he's normally not this quiet and precise, but when Hayner gets to work, he gets to work. he's currently making a book--what, what? an accordion book, with cardboard covers and lots of...

... tissue paper?]

--okay now... where's the glue...?

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[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[suddenly peering out from behind a doorway is a tiny Kairi, a wide smile on her face.]

Xehanort? Are you here?

[a pause, and she takes in the appearance of so many people she doesn't recognize.]

...Xehanort?


[[ooc: Kairi before she left Radiant Garden; see userinfo]]

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[keyto-memories.livejournal.com]

[she wanders in, looking lost]

This... Is this that castle?

Yamashi, King Mickey...are you here?

[and she turns around to see that Donald and Goofy are gone]

[ooc: Keyblade master!Naminé. Info's in her profile, if anyone wants to be someone from her verse, then go for it?]

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[oneprouddad.livejournal.com]

(shock of all shocks, this Riku can be serious. He's thinking about his wife, and currently looking at the necklace around his neck, with two rings on it, one considerably nicer than the other. It's pretty obvious that it's an engagement ring and a wedding ring. If you get a good look at it, you might see the inscription 'Riku and Olette'. )

((That's right, folks. Mrs. Freiser was Olette. :D An Olette commenting would be cool.))

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[tinyform.livejournal.com]

Rikus are ugly.

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[jimbohawkins.livejournal.com]

[Radiant Garden. Radiant Gardeeeeeen.

Fingers splayed, he just needed to reach a little more, only had a couple more seconds.

There.

The portal switched and he zoomed through. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief- he found himself riding in, top speed, into a confined space. It resembled a large home of some sort.

A-A home!?]

Come on you piece of junk! Stop... Stop!

[slamming his heel into the hunk of metal, it failed to cut it's engines. He swerved away from people and walls. Looking away for just a second to see what was wrong with it. Panicking he looked up and--

WALL!

THAT WAS A WALL!

Nothing left to do he abandoned ship, tumbling to the ground just as the makeshift windsurfer crashed magnificently into a wall.

Chest heaving he sat up, eyes wide]

Oooooh man.

Oh man oh man oh MAN.

[how was he going to explain this one to mom?]

[ooc: Jim Hawkins from Disney's Treasure Planet- but fit into a KH world. He's taken from the end of the film (when they're escaping the planet_, except he lives in Radiant Garden. :3;;; and uh... he ended up in the dressing room!]

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[untruly.livejournal.com]

[comes in dragging the still body of Riku with one hand, tossing him against a wall after dumping him out of the portal, and is holding Sora by the throat with his other hand. The brunet is unconscious, and Axel makes his merry way over, dumps him on the ground, and then looks around]

...Well, hell.

[ignores everything and everyone, and goes over to Sora, patting his cheek rather harshly.]

C'mon, sweetheart, time to wake up.

[glances around]

And where the hell are we.

[ooc; This is an Axel who got exactly what he wanted. The rest of the Organization is dead, due to his plotting, and he's got his heart at the last moment, though it's only part of one. He's content enough with that, however. He attempted to separate Sora and Roxas to get Roxas, but Riku got in the way, so Axel killed him. Only problem was, it messed up the splitting, so Roxas and Sora are both aware of each other and Axel. Ooh, conflict. Now there's a dead Riku in a corner, and a far too smug Axel. ♥

ETA: the Sora is taken. ♥ I-if someone has a phoenix down and wishes to revive Riku and play him, that's cool too]

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, it seems that almost everyone is here now. Only Even and Elaeus have yet to arrive... ah, but I did see Even on the ship, at least. Though Zexion... he seems no different than before. Mn.

At least this room is beginning to have more variety. The overabundance of Axels and Roxae was beginning to get tedious. I'm only glad to be, as far as I'm aware, the only Ienzo.

You are my foe;

[prettyspecimen.livejournal.com]

This is definitely better than that dank, old basement. But I would still like some fresh air and to know how life in my world is going on. I live in such a time of change that it's sad I can't see it all happen.

It's better than being dead though.

will you hear me when i call?

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

Naminé! Naminé, where are you? NAMINÉ!

[He's frantically looking for white_canvass after waking up and not finding her.
He knows that she wasn't feeling well after using up so much energy, and if anything happened to her....]

Please, answer me!

[ooc: Sorry I'm late! T_T]

changed within.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[now it's pretty unfamiliar for this Sora to walk around advertising, but he can't find his shirt anywhere and needs one that fits. he's bandaged almost every single one of his cuts, though! which makes him look like a distant relative of a mummy, but hey.]

Sh-shoot... n-need to f-f-find it...

it ended bad but i love what we started

[chiudere.livejournal.com]

Tone down the emotions, people.

{ooc; info in profile.}

run free.

[blueterror.livejournal.com]

[look whose dashing down hallways and through rooms into other hallways, spinning- or flipping- off obstacles and narrowly avoiding crash-collisions with passerbys. why the hell is he in such a hurry? and are the fancy acrobatics really necessary?]

[ooc: he's free running. the handy-dandy link will let you know what that is if you're not already aware. genocidally is participating in this post as well, but he's chasing Sora. check out youtube for visuals if you're really curious.]

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[treasurebluff.livejournal.com]

This ... could be a problem.

Where is that key lad when I need 'im?

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[vine-skater.livejournal.com]

[falls through a portal from above and lands face down]


Owwww!  [gets up and brushes self off]

Wait, like, why am I not in Heatherfield!? What the hell kind of a portal was that?!

[ooc: she's transformed.]

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[itsatail.livejournal.com]

[After a couple of days of butting into peoples business, eating more food he can swallow and observing the ever so lovely people of this particular establishment... Zidane came to a conclusion;

A good hunk of you are pretty damn stupid.

He loved stupid people.

He also loved... science! Well, no. But it was a fancy word for him to use instead of 'pranks'.

Beside him a cooler of canned soda. One in hand, which he was promptly drinking and making yummy noises (it was a discovery that he enjoyed far too much).

Tail hidden behind himself, slightly tucked up his vest-

He was planning on shaking up cans and offering it to helpless victims.

Let the experiment begin]

Mmm-mm! These sure do hit the spot, it sure would be grand if someone were to join me.

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[sharedheart.livejournal.com]

Ok, Axel, I think you're out of the doghouse a little.

But no burning Rikus.

[ooc: untruly's roxas/sora.]