Growing pains

[subvariate.livejournal.com]

[Leon digs another dead plant out of the pot that it was planted in. He can't seem to get a plant to grow no matter how hard he tries. ]

Growing a plant isn't this difficult. Why won't they grow?

and how we've changed.

[oceansshore.livejournal.com]

[another older Kairi-- this one seems like she's looking for someone. or something.]

This isn't funny-- where did you...

[and suddenly, she notices how different her surroundings are]

...Go...

[ooc: older version of heartslight  /o/]

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[iwasarealboy.livejournal.com]

...C...can someone help me? I can't find Axel.

[swallows hard; he's been working hard, and putting up signs that he made-- but they're kind of sloppy and he has no idea how they look.]


[ooc; asdffddf lol so it took me 3 tries to draw this with my eyes closed. I kept wandering off the page. pffffffff]

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[radiantbloom.livejournal.com]

[one minute she's looking up into the clouds, the next - ]

The sky is gone.

(OOC: Just your average KH!canon Aerith.)

One brat at a time.

[valorgasmic.livejournal.com]

Dear patrons of the dressing room,

today is the fateful day that I, Valor, am declaring that the game room is SO BORING.

I'm so tired of playing every game there, where can we get new ones?!

[a-aaangst. chews bitterly on his apple.]

{ooc; revamped him juuuust a smidge. he's getting a Wisdom soon. \o/}

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[o-blivescence.livejournal.com]

[standing with one hand in his pocket, the othe rubbing at the back of his head, he looks uncertain, a little confused, and maybe a little tired]

...Hey, Axel? Can I talk to you?

[the Axel being a_ccidentalism]

brownie overdose

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[he knew this was going to happen. there are only so many brownies one can consume before getting ill, and an entire plate full is far past that line for him. he shouldn't have agreed to let the damn man- god- whatever he was- use him to get coffee. so now he's just heading for the kitchen to make himself some tea to calm his stomach.]

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[littlerprincess.livejournal.com]

(oh, look, another little!Kairi wanders in. she's looking for someone)

Sora! Sora! Where'd you go?

(she freezes. woah. this is not that building she just walked into)

((The Kairi from smallsparks's 'verse. replies will come later))

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[7thfinalheaven.livejournal.com]

[After getting the most bizarre and definitely not needed wedding proposal from a strange man, Tifa decides to continue with her day's work and open up her bar.]

[ooc; Bar's open. since alcohol isn't available normally in the kitchen because there are children who can get it, every type of drink is here, even from different worlds. go ahead and mingle, drown your sorrows, or piss the bar lady. the last one would get you a black eye though. best part about this bar? EVERY DRINK IS FREE. Also, there's a notice board for people to tack up notices. Who wants to hunt Marks?]

A cross and a girl named Blessed.

[torpid.livejournal.com]

There's a pretty girl somewhere with a pretty name, but I can never let you know how much this means~

[someone's feeling pretty musical, but he hasn't touched a piano in a while, so he's rusty. he's kind of feeling nostalgic and he really misses Mickey his lessons, so here's where he has to improvise.]

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[doesdishes.livejournal.com]

[in his bedroom, just decorating away. He's put in some candles and changed the sheets and blankets so everything matched- dark colors, silk if he could find them, and really...it was almost like home.]

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[gottamakesure.livejournal.com]

[sitting in the kitchen with his boots kicked up onto the table and his chair tipped back. he's got one of the flowers from the vase at the center of the table, plucking off the petals. with each one, he examines it, and then burns it between his fingers. ...not the most exciting thing, but something to do to pass the time.]

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[wiserdiviner.livejournal.com]

[aaaand it's another female Saix. This one looks slightly older; her hair's longer, she actually isn't wearing an Organization coat, and she doesn't seem at all lost - no, she looks like she has a very clear idea of where she's going.]


[[ooc: future bandwagon led to possible future crack. u-uh older version of divinelunacies, god, don't even ask.]]

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[amnestygranted.livejournal.com]

[ oh, what boredom will do to Riku. he has-- had a wonderful card pyramid reaching the ceiling in a place away from everyone, but that didn't last long. now all the cards are scattered on the floor and he sighs. ]

Guess I have to pick these up. Don't jump to my aid all at once.

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[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[laying on his bed on his stomach. the door's open, and he's tossing paper airplanes into the hall, each with a stupid little fortune cookie-like saying scrawled on the wings. his radio's on, but the music is probably too low to hear outside of the room. someone is boooored.]

[ooc: 18+ ]

Attention Princesses (and Princes) of Heart

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*there's a replica in Dark Mode with Soul Eater over his shoulder, peering into every room; he possibly has an Anti-Namine following him*

... is there a Princess of Heart in here who can turn people back to normal? I sorta need one.

bandwagons! everyone is fond of bandwagons!

[dawndefense.livejournal.com]

(it appears another future person has come in.
anyone who knows lostrefugee will notice that despite some differences in eye and hair color, it's an older her.)

Hey, wait a second, I need to find R-

(wow whut. this isn't the hallway she was running into. it's not nearly as heartless-infested as usual)

What the heck!?

((Older!Albino here. She stayed in the DR the whole 15 years, and got her heart back in that time.))

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[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

I think I broke it...

[Sora is nestled on the couch in one of the many living rooms, tracing his hands over a necklace he wore. Those eyebrows of his furrowed from worry that the trinket didn't work anymore.
It's horrible that he ruined the first gift he's ever received...
Rubbing his eyes in case they watered, moving his legs so his knees were bending to get a little more comfortable.]

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[omgsexnao.livejournal.com]

HAHA, MINE IS AN EVIL LAUGH! I STAB EVERYONE IN THE FACE BECAUSE I AM A GIANT DICK AND BY THE WAY I ALSO FUCKED EVERYONE BECAUSE MY COCK IS SO HUGE!

[slobber moan drool unf.] 

[ooc; IN UR DR, STICKIN' IT UP UR BUTT.]

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[destati-13.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is a bit bored. Really, he didn't have a lot to do around this place - just hang out with Axel and avoid Riku like the plague. So, he was poking around in the library. It wasn't like he had been there before and he didn't think that Riku would be in there either. Roxas had no idea what a good book to read would be... so he's just pulling books off the shelf, glancing at them, then putting them back.

It was something to do at least, right?]

((OOC: I swear Roxas doesn't bite, bug him? Please?))

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[seems Ienzo's in the kitchen, currently seated at the table with what seems to be a...gameboy color. Near him are a couple of containers of cookie dough, all of which are closed. Perhaps he's waiting for someone. Either way, he seems to be busy with a certain game...more importantly, a glitch]

How peculiar... the name "MISSINGNO" implies that it is a missing number, which in itself is odd, and I don't see why it has such a strange appearance. Why would it need to know two 'water guns', anyway? Curious...

[pausing--- oh hey, it's another one]

'M? Hm... even stranger.

[ooc: Unlike a certain red head, Ienzo is not game savvy. 'nough said.]

Lost Child Found?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Here's a Sora walking down the hall looking for a tall blond woman, or teenage. Hell if he knew.
Holding hands with a small girl, smiling while his light blue eyes scanned the hallway.]

Did anyone lose a kid?

[[ooc: Tagging along with minimemory to help find her Mama. Feel free to make fun of him, but if you touch the kid and you're not the mom...You're dead. You've been warned.]]

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[helptheoutcasts.livejournal.com]

[home is where her feet land, and the only beat she needs to dance is her tambourine hitting her hip.]

[she never minds dancing alone, but some of these kids nearby look like they might have some rhythm, or need a pick-me-up.]