spring rain's got nothing on me.

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[there's a bloody corpse lying awkwardly against a wall. it's identifiable as a Kairi, wearing what appears to have once been a large blue hooded sweatshirt. the front of it is ripped beyond repair though, exposing a bloody, shredded and crushed torso.]

[someone's looking just a tad healed, and with a sharp inhale, there's suddenly life. and then she promptly starts choking on the left over blood in her throat.]


(ooc: Poor girl had a bit of a run-in with fem!Saix.)

sometimes I wonder why I'm even here at all

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[don't mind the replica who's asleep on the couch in one of the TV rooms, with the TV still on.]

[oh, nope, now she's slumped against the wall in the same room, dead. pretty much everything in the room has been destroyed, and she's sporting a lot of knife wounds.]

[ooc: :|]

iris

[walkthelight.livejournal.com]

[she drops down out of nowhere, large white wings on her back, on a crouching position on the ground. after a while, she stands up straight. she has an appearance of a Namine, white dress, blue sandals...her feet though are hovering a few centimeters off the ground.]

...as you wish it.

[ooc: second character I'm bringing in. info on profile. oh dying people~ :D

And here's a part of her job. Paging the best friend of mini_key, the ghost of your best friend wants to see if you're all right.]

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[notmycareer.livejournal.com]

(oh, hey, a new Riku just entered from a seldom-used hallway. he's holding a bagged lunch, and some stuff for work. (it's obvious he's going to work, since he's dressed up) he looks over somewhere pointedly, only to freeze, because this is NOT Dunder-Mifflin Scranton and there's more than one Kairi. he glances around, noting the other doubles, and mutters)

If it's possible to accidently get high, I think that happened.

(he's just gonna look around, totally convinced this is a hallucination. because, of course, this couldn't happen...right?)

((Jim Halpert!Riku is here. :D Cast list is on his profile, and he's near the end of the second season.))

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[sunlightchild.livejournal.com]

Hey, hey, mister angel! Where are you? Let's be friends!

[ooc: He's searching for terrenewings, I think. walkthelight told him about another angel and Sora here thinks he needs cheering up]

cat got your tongue?

[justpyrotic.livejournal.com]

[so it makes sense that if you're opening the door to your house, you shouldn't end up in some completely other place, right?]

So when did we redecorate?

(OOC: And here's the Axel from the Furuba verse. GIRLS SHOULD HUG HIM.)

disaster on two feet

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[someone's had his bug problem sorted out, and of course, any excuse for cookies is a good excuse. so he's hanging off a cabinet in the kitchen, stretching waaaaaay out with his toy sword and attempting to nudge a fairly large cookie jar in his direction.]

[there's a baby chocobo flitting about in circles at his feet, squawking loudly. Sora figures Bawk is hungry too-- if he could reach the jar, they'd both be fed for the day.]

go get 'em -----

[crouching-xiii.livejournal.com]

[this Roxas is looking around, half annoyed, half worried]

[ooc: Roxas from onyerheadlol and tobedrawn's verse. SOMEONE HUG HIM QUICK.

ETA: BYE GUYS. WILL REPLY TOMORROW. BACK]

hush hush

[wholenineyards.livejournal.com]

[apologies to all those who frequent the dressingroom's grandiose library. the expected peace of the place is being disrupted by quiet snoring and the occasional sleepy mumble. demyx here is just curled up in an armchair, The Complete Works of Edgar Allan Poe open on his lap and a pair of reading glasses slipping down his nose. he's obviously out cold, but feel free to interrupt his nap]

not your stereotypical naga

[nagadem.livejournal.com]

[okay so maybe this wasn't the best place for a naga, especially considering he couldn't read. but it was a place he'd never been before, so it was up for exploring. so now there's a naga in the library. sorry guys.]

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[excludable.livejournal.com]

[A crash? A thud? Some minor explosion which rocks the perimeter's very foundation?
If you hear any of the above, have no fear. Jurassic Park didn't re-open, and it's not the cataclysmic end of the world.

Or is it? Considering that a Sora equivalent of Tohru exists may very well spell disaster for the denizens here.

I mean really, how much klutzy and non-stop optimistic naivety can you cram into one life-force?
A lot, apparently. Anyway, just ignore the way he's currently destroying the kitchen, looking for one of his 'oh-so-special' cooking utensils. The little fellow has yet to realize: It's not there because he's in the wrong kitchen.]




( ooc// Say hello to Tohru!Sora. Because Bandwagons are for robbing joining. Right. )

MOD POST

[ex-enables28.livejournal.com]

fff okay. Hiatus time over, and now that my girlfriend's back home now, I might as well get down to business.

• RE: New moderators. I'm still on the fence about the decision, so that's just going to be an ongoing thing. Apologies to those who expressed interest and are still waiting to hear back, but at the moment, it isn't too high a priority.
  
  
• RE: Events within the dressing room. Whether they're temporary or permanent, they NEED to be run by me first. Especially if they're supposed to affect ~*everyone*~ in the DR. We're just over 1600 journals now, guys, which means that there are a lot of players around here that need to be taken into consideration. Posting in the OOC community isn't enough; AIM or email is the best bet. I'm on AIM a lot of the time, and I check my email a lot, so it isn't as if either of those is a problem. My contact information is in my profile, though since I'm redoing the DR's info too, then I may add it in there.
  
  
• RE: Things in general. If you have any complaints with how the DR is being run/suggestions for its improvement, then there's a post that is linked in the profile to handle that. If you don't wish to use it, again, AIM and email would do well. There aren't many rules here, and I'd like to think that it's pretty relaxed, but there's always room for improvement, even if it isn't a real RP.

Thanks again, guys. ♥ Keep being awesome~

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[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[This scarred Axel is in the kitchen, now sporting a pretty mangled hand as well. He's at the table with an ice pack on it, looking a little tired. He didn't sleep too well. Thankfully his hand isn't bleeding, but it sure is bruised, and probably very broken. He doesn't look to motivated to do much besides ice it, though.]

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[hebidoshi.livejournal.com]

[Out of some random door bursts a Marluxia, dressed in a floor length coat. It's pretty gaudy as well. He doesn't seem to notice that this isn't Larxene's house. Or he just doesn't care. He has a mission to find Zexion, and he will find him.]

Zexion~ Brother dear, where are you?

[I have no self control. Also I made this a few days ago! This isn't just the bandwagon. lll:]

we've got heads on sticks, you've got ventriloquists

[jokeraxel.livejournal.com]

[Look, dressing room, it's the Joker again. He's standing in his very purple coat, looking mildly irked, shuffling a deck of cards idly to keep his hands busy. If one were to look closely, they might notice that the entire deck was composed of jokers.]

Where oh where are my cards?

(ooc: anyone else is free to pester as well)

[He found them, and Joker's looking to end some lives... Dare you challenge that?]

the accident prone

[neck.livejournal.com]

[is sitting in a nice big chair in the living room, holding a notebook and a pencil. his wrist wrapped in some bandages and, try as he might, he's having an awkward time of trying to write, fumbling with the pencil. he finally gets a good grip on it and winces - he just can't win]

Too bad I'm not right-handed.

[sighs, and tries again]

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[seasides]

[someone looks a little tired, but that might have something to do with the dead person he's playing guard to. he's really not sure what to do now.]

I don't even know how many people here can bring others back to life... Damnit...

[sighs, running a hand over his face tiredly.]

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[sixthapprentice.livejournal.com]

[kids sure do bring up strange things, and unfortunately for Ienzo, lil' Kairi brought up something that was, for the most part, best left unsaid. Therefore, he's positioned himself in the library, on one of the couches and is trying to keep his mind off of her rather...bold statements

But that doesn't mean he shouldn't be bugged.]

You're not here

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

[A new Kairi comes stumbling in through a hallway door. After a few steps to keep from falling, she notices everything is brighter, and the walls are cleaner, and those nurses are gone...

She holds a rust and blood-covered steel pipe in one hand at her side, looking around incredulously.]

This doesn't look like the rest of the hospital... What's going on?

[ooc: from Silent Hill 3, Kairi Mason.]