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[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[remember that huge drawing on the wall she was doing earlier? it's almost done! there's little versions of herself, Cloud, Tifa, Zack, Axel, Roxas, and Repliku, as well as flowers, a dinosaur, a gryphon, and a mostly-finished sky, though the uncolored part's too high for her to reach. she's adding a house in the corner.]

[ooc: anyone who wants to help draw is happy to~ there's still plenty of room.]

here's your one chance.

[uungh.livejournal.com]

[he's hanging by his leg in a trap, sighing heavily.]

Way to go, Gerard. Waayyyy to gooooo.

Who'd leave a trap like this out in the open?! Come on, guys, it's not like there's a lion prowling around!

after all is said and done.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[there's a body curled snuggly on the floor somewhere, passed out from so much exhaustion. he's shirtless, and the only mark that'll distinguish him from the rest of the Roxases is that long, thick scar down the length of his spine. wrapped in his arms are two hand-blades, his katars Crown and Star.]

i love the whole world and all it's craziness

[hopefulactivist.livejournal.com]

(someone's looking through the pile of cd's in one room. she put one in. rap)

Ew.

(she removes it, sticks another one in. it starts playing this song)

I love the mountains~
I love the big blue sky~

(she gasps, and grins widely)

I love this song!

((Because this song needs to be spread around <3))

this is not a test.

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[ever since he's been hit, he's been successfully hiding out so he wouldn't go blurting out what's on his mind... until now~]

I don't care that I'm your teacher and it's wrong. I don't care that it would cost me my job.

Roxas... I-I love you!

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[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

[stretches lazily.]

Well, imagine that. Still no secrets.

LATE

[keyofforesight.livejournal.com]

(Taylot's been quiet lately. she's been planning not to blurt anything out loud)

I don't understand why I have foresight. I know it's supposed to help me find the Sora I know, but still...
couldn't the thing that gave it to me be more specific?

(...sigh)

Darn it.

i came down here to tell you that it rains in heaven all day long.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[sprawled on his bed, face buried into the mountain of pillows that sat at the head of his bed. there's heavy bandages wrapped around his right hand to hide the still healing hole from Roxas' lucky shot, more gracing his left shoulder that he'd had to tend to himself. he's wearing only a pair of loose pants -- putting on a shirt was just too much of a hassle with his injuries]

I really fucked up...

[there's tears running down his face, soaking into the pillows]

((ooc: locked to reflecktion and veridic.))

held in his arms.

[lollied.livejournal.com]

[thwack. thwack. thwack. the fact that she hasn't seen too many girls in the training roo kind of depressed her, so she's breaking it in. er. well, not really, but that punching bag is swinging and she's flipping over herself to hit it. ... that is, before it bursts open, full of sand. so with a bit of Fire magic, it's turned to glass and she's peering into the hall.]

Hey, um, anybody wanna spar?

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[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

[wow, puppy's actually come out of his hiding place and he's not strumming on his guitar. he's ... gnawing on a sandwich that probably has stale bread, but he doesn't care.]

lovely silence, i bid thee farewell.

[torpid.livejournal.com]

This place is like one giant party that never stops, whether it's good or bad.

[says this boy in an overly large black tee that reads, 'Remember kids, it's okay to stop breathing when no one likes you' on the front. in one hand is a juice box, while the other is situated on the wall he's leaning his back against.]

falcon on the wing.

[upsurged.livejournal.com]

Well, that was a monumental failure.

[the dried blood isn't very noticeable against his bright red shirt, but the tiny hole over his heart might be.]

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[bewareofsora.livejournal.com]

[ little Sora wanders, buckets of paint in his arms, running around for his Roxas. ]

Roooooooooxxxxxaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassss, where are yooooouuuuuuu?

Rooooxxxaaaaa-- Whoa!

[ then he falls, splashing paint on the floor, furniture, walls and anyone around... including himself. ]

... Oops.

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[unexpect-hearts.livejournal.com]

NOBODY EXPECTS THE HEARTLESS INQUISITION.

THAT'S OUR ONE ELEMENT, SURPRISE, FEAR, AND DARKNESS.

...

wait that doesn't seem quite right...

[ooc: Please... don't ask.]

sleep deprived.

[thievingly.livejournal.com]

[his face is hidden by the shelter of his arms, but it's obvious he's sleeping. and at the kitchen table of all places.]

[ooc: mild adult content. it's not that bad, you wussies.]

believe it or not~

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[Aerith is patrolling the hallways and busy places to pass out flowers. no money means no 1 gil fee, so she's content to just stick them in your hair, or down your shirt~]

Please take one, thank you~

Hope you like them~ ♥

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[but-a-chip.livejournal.com]

[ His face is bright red as if he's trying very, very hard not to say something. He avoided it this long by pure chance, but a stray gust of wind and one particularly strong shot of it...]

[ Strangled noise ]    I'm a virgin.

[ooc: I almost missed out on the truth gas! :3]

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[sitarwithmytoes.livejournal.com]

[walks out of a hallway, grinning, the right side of his face covered with three seperate bandages]

Hey guys, look what I found in the toilet!

[holds up a bowl with a purpley blue betta fish]

[peers through the glass] So tell me. [looks up] Who's pooping fish? [smirks]

...And forgets to flush?

Aaanyway. Regardless of how he wound up there, I need to decide on a name for this guy. Any ideas?

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[ex-dodgerol.livejournal.com]

[here, have another Sora standing at the edge of the forest.]

Riku. I'll definitely find a way to change you back.

[ ooc; From luceti. He's got small angel-like wings. ]