panic

[wonder-lands.livejournal.com]

[runs in panic]

Where am i!?

I think im lost!!

[trips] 

I need help..

[looking down]

Help

[wonder-lands.livejournal.com]

[Wondering lost]

Hello!?!?

Is anyone there!? 

[stomach growls]

ugh! I'm so hungry.

[walks up to poisnious berry bush but dosn't know it and goes to pick a hand full]

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[stoutheartedly.livejournal.com]

[is a Kairi in red and gold, looking confused.]

...Riku, are you sure that was the right spell to help us find Sora and Naminé? I don't think it...

[stops, realizing where she is]

...worked...

[ooc: Kairi from real_witch's verse |D fifth-year Gryffindor.]

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[canaryfeathers.livejournal.com]

Mason..?

[a little louder than his normal voice, but then he quiets again.]

Mason, where'd you go? ...I miss you.

{ooc; for motelhq }

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[theearthand-sky.livejournal.com]

[and there's another little lion cub running around.]

Dad! Dad! Look what I can--

...Hey, this isn't the Pridelands!

[ooc: don't think we have a Kiara yet. ♥

eta: I'll reply later, kay? sleepytime now~

...and by 'now' I mean 'when my internet cuts out.']

point me?

[seeker-keyboy.livejournal.com]

[A Sora in black robes with red linings come out of a random closet, broom slung over his shoulder and looking very happy.]

Hey, guys! I told Axel it's his treat over at the Three Broomsticks! I mean, I would have caught the Snitch earlier if he hadn't accidentally hit that Bludger at me half-way the game--

[...pauses and stops. Wait.]

Maybe that Bludger hit me harder on the head than I thought...

[This wasn't the school grounds.]

[ooc: Harry Potter Verse!Sora. Same verse as real_witch. Replies might be late.]

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[sweeneyroxas.livejournal.com]

[in a dusty, musty room of the DR with an old barber's chair, holding a straightedge razor up to the dim light and smiling, a case of them resting on an old table]

These are my friends,
See how they glisten.
See this one shine,
How he smiles in the light,
My friends...
My faithful friends...

[turns the razor in his hand, grinning]

My lucky friends.
Till now, your shine
Was merely silver.
Friends,
You shall drip rubies...
You'll soon drip precious
Rubies...

At last! My right arm is complete again!

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[beneath-a-rose.livejournal.com]

[a door carefully opens, and in walks a Naminé in a tied hospital gown. She suddenly stops, clutching her sketchbook close.]

This...where am I?

[beneath her, her shadow seems to shift slightly.]

(OOC: AU!Naminé | Marluxia. Info is in profile for TL;DR-ness.)

what they're worth.

[realbadge.livejournal.com]

[just on the kitchen table, it looks like someone isn't quite too fond of sleep...]

( cut for image. )

[police should never be asleep on the job, but it looks like those donuts aren't finished.]

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[alldadsareold.livejournal.com]

[pregnancy was no picnic, for both parties involved. Sora knew better than to comment about it to Kairi, the one who was actually pregnant. But there were a few challenges he had to face as well.]

[like not eating whenever Kairi did. and not indulging in the cake/ice cream/whatever she didn't eat.]

[he'd made a point not to gain the weight he did when Kairi was pregnant with Anzu, but for now he was a lost cause, working on half of a banana split his wife left behind.]

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[allbutnone.livejournal.com]

Poor, poor Alice.

Shall we take her heart again?

Return to the darkness?

The show must go on.

HELP

[wonder-lands.livejournal.com]

W-where am I!?   

[walking back an forth talking out loud to myself]

  One minute i'm sleeping and the next I'm falling threw this very odd Rabbit like hole.

I've been seeing so many people who look the same and some who even look like me!!

Whats going on!?!

[looks down]

I can't find a way back home either..

Can someone help me please!?

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[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

[walks out of the kitchen, biting at the top of a sea-salt ice cream, wearing a tanktop that shows a large bandage by his shoulder]

Hey, uh. I never got the chance to properly thank you guys. For helping me out yesterday, I mean.

The woman who healed me, I don't know her name... But she had brown hair in a long braid and was wearing a pink dress.

I remember a Sora, too. There might've been two of him... [takes another bite of his ice cream] Anyone know who they were?

But... yeah. That's all I wanted. [tugs on his ear]

......I Will Be The One That You Run To......

[bloodiedsun.livejournal.com]

[Have an 'Axel' lurking in one of the spacious gathering rooms, legs tossed over the arms of a couch while he appears to be diligently shredding a small pile of paper into infinitesimally small squares. Though his hands are busy he's actually audibly browsing the pages of a brightly colored hard-back item, which oddly resembles a diary. The scene begs the question: to whom does the journal belong?]


......Well isn't that fascinating.

Sunshine Baby~

[sunny-nunchaku.livejournal.com]

[A Selphie walks in through one of the doors, dressed in her usual yellow sundress and red sandals. She has a large messenger bag across one shoulder, and is talking on a cellphone, clearly not noticing where she is.]

Alright, I'll catch up with you later. [snaps the phone shut, and stuffs it in one of her pockets.] Riku! It's almost lunch time! I get to pick the place, since you're paying. And next time, we split it, okay? No arguments!

Namine! We still gotta go shopping for the party, we got partnered up, remember?  Olette, when do you wanna come over and watch movies? I'm off this weekend, and I just rented a couple Vin Diesel movies. I got State of the Union, plus a couple of import movies......

[blinks.]

Oh no. I must've wandered into the wrong building by mistake! This isn't the newspaper office! Miss C.C is gonna skin me alive, I was supposed to drop off those pictures of that new building for her, along with the pictures of the bank robbery!

DX Everyone, please disregard that! I'll just be going now...sorry to disturb you! [turns around to leave, only to find the door has disappeared.] 

>O<;; This isn't funny! I gotta get back to the office, I really do!



(ooc:Have a Selphie from weeklypaper_rp, which is sadly dead. She worked in the photography department, so don't be surprised if she whips out a camera and starts snapping pictures. XD The aforementioned people were her co-workers.)

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[kingofdapride.livejournal.com]

Dad! There's this cub here who says her dad's king, but that can't be true. Do you know what's going on?

Oh, and what are those..."human" things? Are they some kinda baboon?

oh well.

[impeded.livejournal.com]

[those all-too-familiar keyblades of his are slung over his left shoulder, out of the way. he's using his free hand to fiddle with a small stopwatch hanging around his neck.]

I hate it when they revamp the simulations.

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[pwnsseifer.livejournal.com]

[Just sort of wanders in, looking a little miffed]

Okay, okay, I get it. We're supposed to be doing our summer homework, but I seriously doubt this is one of the 'wonders' of Twilight Town.

Anyway, let's cut to the chase. I'm looking for three friends of mine. One of 'em's a girl, brown hair, goes by Olette, the other's Pence, and he's a bit round around the middle, and then there's Roxas. Blonde, about my height, kinda spacey. Knowing him, he's probably lost.

[ooc: Digital!Hayner, during the...fifth day? Eh, whenever they look for the 'seven wonders' of Twilight Town.]

What IS this?

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Within a white room, full of trinkets was a curious Demyx rummaging through all of the foreign objects. Test tubes, vials, to strange colored elixirs littering the metal tables. What's this, what's this, there's color everywhere?
Their is something very wrong, what's this? His hands were running along the tubes that lead in to different bottles.]

What's this in here?

[Smelling the concoction, he shook his head making an expression of distaste.]

Ok, blue stuff is not good, well noted.

[A mischievous grin on his face while he continued his adventure through the room.]

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[exposable.livejournal.com]

I don't know if I like or hate this place. I miss the outside, though.

[kicks his feet a little, sighing. he's straddling a chair in the kitchen.]

What wen wrong????

[wonder-lands.livejournal.com]

 [Laying on the ground pale. Not moving an inch. Is she dead? Did she get hit? Is she sick? No one really knows. All she knew was she 

needed help. For some reason she had lost her voice she couldn't move or speak to get that help she so desired.]

Help! Some one please help me!!! [she said as she banged on the walls of her mind.]

I need help!! Why can't i move or speak!?!? Whats going on? where am I? How did I get here??!! [she was screaming in her mind now.]

∞ that signature thing is only growing harrowing

[lastoption.livejournal.com]

[spins a pair of chakrams easily as he walks, black gloves reflecting the light as his hands shift up and down, fingers twining through the bars of the weapons.]

These things are fucking useless.

O.o

[wonder-lands.livejournal.com]

[running as fast as i can]

Off with her head! 

[someone screams form behinde]

Ahh!

Where do I go what do I do?

[feet stamping after her]

Off with her head!

[some one screams again]

can't breath...[thought alice cluthching her chest as she forced her self to run on.]

Off with her head... [the voice fades]

[waking up in a room with white walls all around. She had no idea where she was or how she got here. She was being chased by the queen of hearts men and the next she was here. She went to stand up but clutched chest in pain] All that running. [she thought]

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[sleepysixth.livejournal.com]

Man, I could not sleep last night!

[ it's the sixth day, though he has no idea, and his friends should be waiting for him in the usual spot. but this isn't the usual spot and his friends are nowhere to be seen. ]

... Guys?

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[childofdawn.livejournal.com]

[Kagami looks around the dressing room briefly, before yelling]

Hey, Uncle Roxas! Come get your Father's Day present so your son stops being an emo kid on us.

[ooc: looking for twicetomorrow.]

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[nograceballet.livejournal.com]

[a Sora comes stumbling in through a well placed door, dressed and ready for a Salsa dance, it looks like.]

Hey, sorry I'm late, Axel! I sort of misplaced my--

[he takes one good look around.]

--shoe. Uh...did you redecorate? 'Cause if you did, that was pretty darn fast.

[he laughs juuust a little nervously.]

Er. Axel? Naminé?

[ooc: dancer!Sora from timedstep's AU. he was supposed to be Salsa dancing with Naminé.]

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[firewaterbird.livejournal.com]

[Axel's sitting in the library, reading a book and flipping through a couple of the pages]

Talk about dry. I need to find a better book, clearly.

Huh?

[4thwonder.livejournal.com]

[ He just finished battling a shadow version of himself, the '4th Wonder' of his home Twilight Town, and was very confused and surprised to find that the shadow just sprang up again, this time holding something familiar - the round blue orb that was part of the trophy he'd won. ]

H-Hey! That's mine! Give it back!

[ He reaches for it, and the shadow darts away from his hand, disappearing into the waterfall behind him. He whips around, frustrated, and reaches into the waterfall to try and grab the orb from the shadow's hands. But he loses his balance and falls into the fountain, his vision blanking out. ]

...Uh... Huh?

[ His eyes open, and he's lying face down on the floor in an empty hallway. ]

W-Where am I? Is anyone here?

[ He sits up and looks curiously around at the blank walls. ]

Pence? Olette? Hayner?

[ Even Seifer would do at this moment. ]

H-Help...


ooc// Roxas from his fifth day of his false life. He was exploring the 4th Wonder when he was sucked into the Dressing Room.

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[drawingly.livejournal.com]

[there's a sketchbook that looks like it belongs to a Naminé on the floor, but something's different- namely, it's ripped and torn, even a little charred. the cover's all but falling off, a few of the drawings are scattered around, and the wire binding looks like someone tried to reshape it into a lock pick.]

[if you look, there might be the semitransparent figure of a girl next to it, bleeding heavily.]

[ooc: fff I'm feeling sadistic today. anyone who wants to take the blame can~]

take your mama out;

[imakeygoodsir.livejournal.com]

Okay you bastards, you attack one of us, you make all of us your enemies. No one should attack a weapon unless it's attached to a wielder. When I find out which one of you low-lives hurt Selene, I'll kill you, got it?

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[radiantpurity.livejournal.com]

I don't really see what's wrong with this. Maybe without weapons or magic people will learn to stop fighting. Since we're all stuck here, it might be better if everyone learned to look past their differences.

Besides, it's only a week. Maybe it'll help people learn that there's more to life than being stronger than everyone else.

defying gravity.

[duskly.livejournal.com]

[whoop. looks like there's a weapon-murderer because Way to Dawn's wing is ripped and some scales from his actual blade is ripped. part of his spine seems scratched. the translucent boy on the ground seems like he's got a broken leg and quite a few animal-like scratches.]

Wh... what the--agh...

[ooc; murder mystery time~ one weapon goes down, two go down, until they're caught~. >>]

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Ah... Master Ansem, Xehanort? Are you two still here? Kairi (the one from our Radiant Garden) has been wanting to see you both, thus I felt that it would be best to speak out on the off chance that you remain. I realize that now might not be the best time, considering all of the chaos occurring, but I didn't want to delay things any longer.

Additionally, you all shouldn't panic. There's nothing wrong with life without magic or weapons.

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[kittenleashed.livejournal.com]

[Like we didn't have enough cat-eared people in here. But this one seems a little familiar. He's carrying around some sheet music, as well as a collar and leash around his neck.]

Maestro...? Where did you go?

I think I'm lost.

[ooc: 9 year old version of 13thopal.]

World's tiniest violin...

[masterxehanort.livejournal.com]

My, my...

Next thing you know, we'll have clothes and armor staging rebellions, too. That could turn out to be quite an eyesore.

What happened to the good old days when inanimate objects stayed inanimate?

kdsdljflsdflkdsfkdskfl NO.

[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

I can't do it!

[waves arms in the air] I CAN'T DO IT! A week?! You take my sitar away for a week?! That sitar never did anything to you! It never did anything bad! It's completely harmless! This is completely unfair... I just... I mean... It's MINE. [stomps foot, looks like a ridiculous baby]

....[folds arms and pouts, is silent]

[arches eyebrow] .... We should protest.

[spreads arms excitedly] Who's with me?!

[ EDIT: Calmed down a bit now. At least he understands why it was taken away, now. x) ]

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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Since I can't be killed by curiosity, I'm left to wonder where the hell Crown and Star are in all this crazy weapon biz.

[his katars with those lovely hand carved, paint and sealed wooden handles he'd made himself. so much work put into something he'd lost track of so easily.]

{ooc; 18+~]

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[liesfortheprize.livejournal.com]

This could be a problem.