I'll be there when there's no one listening;

[tailoredprince.livejournal.com]

Riku, hey Riku! I got the rip from the side all stiched up, now the dress is perfectly fitt- where am I?

[have a Sora running into the room in a long, flowing ball room gown that has several needles stuck in various areas.]

[ooc; he's a prince who lives in a clock tower and the only way to escape is to get the prince [Roxas] to rescue him. Roxas needs to rescue a damsel in distress and marry her in order to become king, so Riku [Sora's ragdoll] told him to disguise himself as a prince. His specialty is sewing, so that wasn't  a hard feat. Replies in the morning]

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[mismatched.livejournal.com]

[once upon a time this girl was in her own personal bathroom, but now she's wandering out into the dressing room hall. slung low on her waist are small pajama shorts, a sleepwear tank on her top and a toothbrush hanging from her mouth. she stops mid-step with her hands in her hair, two eyes wide with lack of understanding.]

Wuh-?

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[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[someone's sitting in a hallway, back pressed against the wall with his head bowed. his neck is covered in scratches, some ofthem bleeding, some of them not. his knees are pulled up to his chest, forehead pressed against them, one hand cradled in his lap. he's breathing pretty hard, as if he'd just been running, and his shoulders are shaking. looks like someone just narrowly escaped a beating.]

Twilight Town Roxas

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

[There's is an unusual rising alto of the far off laughter of children, growing all the more prevalent directly behind one picture-perfect maze-inducing wall. Eventually that all too distinctive noise becomes tremendously loud, and as this crescendo of sound peaks the illuminated blue halo of a doorway comes into sight. No sooner has this portal of sorts appeared one face we're all acquainted to, body included, comes barging through said door only to slam it shut. The boy must have been running if his winded posture and laughter-laced gasps are proof enough.]

H-hold on guys! Let me just grab it from my room and I'll be down in a-

[That frame through which he'd stumbled is all at once blocked with one fell swoop of the door jamming itself snugly into place. Naturally Roxas reaches to casually return his exit to it's former stance..right as it fades, melting into the wall and working in reverse to how he'd arrived.]

T-.. That's. That's not possible.

[His motions become frantic and there is much pawing at the wall in his ever growing confusion.]

Hayner! Pence! O-olette?
...Guys?




Can you hear me?

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[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

[up in the attic with a_ccidentalism, pushes the ladder down from the inside so that there's some fresh air coming through]

[turns on the little pink TV and the Wii - it's Brawl time!] Hee hee heee... [flips wiimote in his hand, grinning]

[ooc: Feel free to bother, he might let you in the attic to play. x3

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[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[This little Kairi has managed to fall asleep on the floor, right in the middle of drawing. Loose papers with finished drawings and wax crayons litter the floor around her - one or two may already be broken from being stepped on.

The pictures are nothing unusual; a typical child's artistry put to use in very colorful scribbles of flowers, wobbly castles with great towers, and - most important to her, with long white coats and purple scarves - her friends.]

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[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[just sitting and watching his egg seeming to be waiting for it to hatch]

I wonder what it'll eat...

[picks it up and carries it with him as he goes into the kitchen, where he will try to find something for himself to eat]

...He felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soul.

[gambleroffaith.livejournal.com]

... Why, what is this place?

[He looks up at the sky]

Father, have I sinned so greatly that I've been sent to spend eternity in this unknown place?

(( ooc: This is Priest Luxord. Enjoy =P))

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[arms-reload.livejournal.com]

[appears through a portal]

.... Dude. [looks around] Well this is a layer of hell I hadn't heard of.

[walks forward, muttering to himself] Xem' better get me out of this one.. He knows you can't trust ol' blue brain...

[shouts] Demyx! Hey, pipsqueak! Where'd you get to? Didn't you get the memo, man? Need to come back with Roxas, not run off and get yourself dead. Demyx?

[ooc: Xigbar from sitarwithmytoes' canon universe. Came to the DR from the Underworld, looking for Demyx after he disappeared.]

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[childofdawn.livejournal.com]

[Kagami is around the room, looking for his dad]

Dad? Hey, where are you?

[one may or may not notice that the heartless following him seems to be hiding something...]

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[l-arxism.livejournal.com]

[and have a Larxene, wisps of darkness leaking from her wounds and looking none-too-pleased despite being alive again.]

Someone better tell me what the hell's going on.

(OOC: What is this thing you call self-control. Post-death Larxene from the same universe as a_ccidentalism. his currently pissed-off ex what)

love your baby girl.

[timedstep.livejournal.com]

[... there's a sigh as he walks in, the door open behind him. a leotard is thrown over his shoulder, as well as a towel.]

Axel, I'm not going to wear a skirt for the routine. That's for female da--...

[and suddenly he notices where he is and whips around, back towards the door as it slowly shuts behind him.]

... uh-huh. I've finally gone crazy.

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[shoreliner.livejournal.com]

[Riku's defying all stereotypes by sitting down with a needle and thread, stitching something together.]

Tch.

just doing the job

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Hey, has anyone seen a camera laying around? Someone I know is missing one.

[cleaning little blood smears off his hands with a disinfectant wipe, looking a little worse for wear.]

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[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

[Managed to lose Olette in the crowd quite promptly after not only finding her, but having arrived. This and the turmoil from his rendezvous with a particular lightning-savy lady, all have Roxas a little conflicted. The only current escape was trying to catch a moment's rest in one of the multiple living rooms. However, to be honest- Roxas wasn't going to relax enough to sleep any time soon.]

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[blood-disorder.livejournal.com]

(a Riku opens one of the doors. he's busy reading one of the papers from a large stack, so he doesn't notice the difference. he's also holding a small bag
he's dressed casually, khaki pants and a t-shirt, . his hairs in a loose ponytail to keep it out of his his eyes. one might notice the bracelet he's wearing, that has a number, his full name 'Riku Smith' and the word 'hemophilia' on it. he muttering to himself)

so...the next meeting is on-

(he walks right into a wall, dropping the papers)

Ouch! Since when has that wall been the-

(freezes)

This is NOT my house.

((This Riku has hemophilia, which means he could bleed out from a paper cut, because his blood doesn't clot/does it incorrectly. He's in a group of people who have it/know people who have it, and is pretty involved in raising money for the research for a cure to hemophilia.))
ETA ((Click the egg, please! ))

untitled hidden track.

[coldzone.livejournal.com]

[blinks furiously, eyelids fluttering open-shut, open-shut over arctic blue. he's lost within the many folds of an oversized glossy-stiff black coat, hair wild and eyes wild and cringing away from the overhead lights as if they're burning him.]

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[leaderofmuses.livejournal.com]

[Demyx is bored. Obviously he needs to find something to do. He's seen a lot of instruments around here, but he doesn't really recognize any. After all, most of them weren't invented until long after Ancient Greece. He's seen piano played by a couple people, so he sits down at one and takes a moment to try out the keys.

In a matter of minutes he's playing like a pro. Stupid music gods.]

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[lustfulwave.livejournal.com]

[stretches~ this Naminé's wearing, well, a little black dress.]

And what is this place supposed to be~?

[ooc: the personification of lust, from twilightavarice 's verse.

also, if you wouldn't mind clicking? ♥ ]

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[radiantpurity.livejournal.com]

You know, after seeing how some of the other Kairis are so close to Sora and Riku, I really do wonder what it would have been like if things happened differently for me. They both seem like they'd make great friends, but at the same time, I'm happy to have the Restoration Committee as my friends. I guess in a way they're the closest thing I have to family.

Still, maybe someday I should visit Destiny Islands just to see what it's like. I've never really been to a beach before...

Point of Order!

[horizonfyre.livejournal.com]

[Pizza, sodas, chips--it's certainly college student food, minus the liquor that is--but it's not needed for what Axel has planned. He's set himself up with a circular rug in the middle of his room, tossing pillows around the perimeter. Tonight he's got a card game in mind--and a rather vicious one that that, providing you don't know the rules. But that's sort of the point, isn't it? Initiate the new ones roughly, and all those trained in the art earn a good laugh.

Tonight was Mao.

So he set things up and tacked a notice on his door to advertise the whole ordeal. And hopefully...hopefully Luxord would show up with a few friends and they could get the ball rolling.]


( Cut for game explanation... )

In a town that's cold and grey, we will have a sunny day--

[holeboy.livejournal.com]

[here's a Demyx that's settled comfortably in one of the smaller outdoor themed rooms, dressed down somewhat from his normal attire. he's wearing just his slacks and buttondown shirt, pantlegs rolled up to his knees and shirtsleeves tucked around his elbows, the top few buttons near his collar undone. he's perched on the edge of the artificial pond in the middle of the room, feet dangling in the water below.

he seems to be occupied with something, cradling a small chunk of wood in his lap, shaving away flakes of it with a pocketknife. some moments work later and he's holding a fairly decent miniature carving of a duck, inspecting the creation. satisfied, he sets it in the water along with several similar shaped pieces, a small fleet of ducklings bobbing around his knees.

there's a moment of peace while he just watches the wooden creatures float gently about, then he's kicking his legs giddily and sending the toys heaving and wobbling on the succession of ripples, huge grin stamped firmly on his face. it's been too long since he's just let himself act like a kid...]

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[paint-itred.livejournal.com]

[Axel comes out of the kitchen, handless and looking rather annoyed. His dragon is trailing after him ]

Well, I'm not doing that again in the near future.

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[jimbohawkins.livejournal.com]

[and there's Jim, leaning against a wall- something shiny in his hands. breathing on it he then wipes it with his shirt, making sure it looked perfect. it was a fantastic find, this quartz egg-shaped jewel.

he was looking at it from all angles, grinning.

it was perfect.

now, he didn't know about the people here, but where he came from they celebrated today as 'father's day'.

Jim hasn't had a father in a long time... and, uh... blood relation didn't count anyway. the person he was planning to give this to was more than a father than his own ever was.

he just didn't know how to present it- wasn't really good at this sort of thing]

dear _______

[wrongkey.livejournal.com]

[ Sora over here has a serious look on his face, staring at the notebook in front of him like he can move it. really, though, he's trying to write a letter, and ends up breaking the lead of his pencil every time. ]

Ah-!

[ he's doing it all wrong, sticking it in the sharpener and concentrating again. ]

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[wandblade.livejournal.com]

[There's a little redhead sitting down with gingerbread cookies in her hands. She's not really doing much of anything besides watching people going by, but everything just seems... hotter around her. Like, that stray bar of chocolate beside her? It's melting.

Not that she notices it. She's content to count the numbers of people walking around.]

Three... four... five people that look alike? Wow, there's a bunch of twins here.

Guess this isn't the Destiny Islands, then.

[ooc; This OC's actually starsoftears's little sister (meaning that yes, she's yet another Sora/Kairi kid). So, um, have fun with her?]

i can feel you all around me.

[torpid.livejournal.com]

I feel you on my fingertips, my tongue dances behind my lips for you...

[the soft song is coming from a room where this boy is curled up on the floor. he's really not bothered by the fact that he was on a hospital bed not but a minute ago, but more by the lost feeling in his limbs. on the back of his head over a shaved patch of hair is a taped gauze, beneath it a relatively fresh stitched wound.]

and it goes around.

[silveralli.livejournal.com]

[playing at the piano, he's playing something ghostly and haunting, something seemingly pirate-y and, well, does that description ever fit.]


[ooc; streaming audio would be your best bet. <3]

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[prekey.livejournal.com]

Riku got away and I can't find Kairi.

Some cool new world this is.

Especially since everybody looks the same.

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[lovesadopting.livejournal.com]

Axels are mother hens, aren't they? Always worrying about something. It's usually something about Roxas. They seem to usher about Soras too.

They're so sweet.

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[faggycomicnerd.livejournal.com]

[Flipping through mail, humming to himself]

Mom? I thought you were making spaghetti, I can't smell the sau-

[disturbance in the force]

...

Wait wait... I read a comic about this once.

[Just... standing there, holding the mail]

[ooc: QAF Riku. :l as Brian's BFFFFF Micheal Novotney]