a long way from home

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[there's a small... boy? that looks a lot like Kairi, standing against a wall and looking around with frightened eyes. this was definitely not where he'd been going.]



(ooc: Six year old version of heart_prince/prince_number_7. *sigh*)

hidden

[crouching-xiii.livejournal.com]

[is....is that a TIGER in a corner?

...it really is. there might be a pile of Roxas clothes somewhere there]

[ooc: Poor kid is sick. Yeah, good luck with that.]

inquisitive minds

[mini-key.livejournal.com]

[Roxas here is looking curious as he addresses the main dressing room.]

What's a 'fuck'?

[say what.]

[ooc: you heard the kid. he needs answers.]

no subject

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

Has anyone seen either of the Roxases I know, or the Namine?

[...yeah, totally asking random poeple. :| If you are near, you will be stopped. He's just so roooonrreeeyyy]

[ooc; replies come after class/an hour from now]

talk is cheap.

[procorkpopper.livejournal.com]

[perched on a bar stool at the family bar, dressed in suit and tie. with a cigarette in hand, he absently took a drag before picking up his gin martini. he closed his eyes as he drank deeply, polishing it off. he goes to set the empty glass on the bar... and jumps as he hears it shatter on the floor instead]

Shit! Marly, I'm sorry--

[opens his eyes, expecting to see a very pissed off bartender. instead he saw a kitchen, not the bar... tugging at the neck of his tie, he slid the cigarette back between his lips, talking around it like a pro. his other hand slipped off his glasses with a soft sigh]

The boss is going to be pissed if I miss that meeting.

... topped by kids, as usual

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[He's commandeered a section of the library, pushing tables together and finding all the books he can on math and science, along with paper and pencils and other scholarly things. He's even found a chalkboard, on which is written the following:

Lessons
-- Math (testing)
-- Science (testing)
-- Reading (taught by Sora)
-- Writing (taught by Sora)
-- Swordplay (basic forms)
-- Darkness (control and basic manipulation)
-- Light (control and basic manipulation; taught by Sora)
-- Snacks (as needed)

He's quite pleased and sets down his chalk.]

... where are my Little Brother and Nami? I better not have to hunt the two of them down.

infrared.

[catoptric.livejournal.com]

[the sound of clashing metal rings out in the air a second before a cloaked figure suddenly appears, keyblades held in defensive positions as if blocking an attack.

From someone who's no longer there. The figure lowers his weapons to his sides as he takes in his surroundings in absolute silence.]

(OOC: Decided to try my hand at this one, so have a just-inducted Roxas. Critique would be appreciated.)

chocolate starfish

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[look who crawled out of the woodwork again! he's just scratching the back of his leg with his foot in the kitchen while he makes some hot chocolate. he finally couldn't stand just wearing shorts so in the end.. he's ditched those boyish clothes for this skirt and this shirt.]

no subject

[bestatstruggle.livejournal.com]

[Hey look it's a Hayner! But something seems a little different... Maybe it's because he's short and only seven years old. He's running through a door, dragging a struggle bat behind him]

Ma! Ma!

[Oh and this wasn't his house. Just looks around the room kind of confused. Why were there so many twins?]

...Huh?

no subject

[amnestygranted.livejournal.com]

[ it's become a regular event, Riku bopping around to some song in his head while he's taking care of his laundry. seems he changes what he wears every now and then, though that arm "sock", he so affectionately calls it, always stays on his arm; he's got on a smooth pair of jeans and a yellow and blue-striped T-shirt.

as stated before, he's got a song stuck in his head that he can't stop tapping his foot to. he's even mumbling words! ]

Weather-wise, it's such a lovely day... Just say the words and we'll beat the birds down to Acapulco Bay...

this sucks

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[for some reason, he's just kneeling in the middle of the floor. or is he? his legs below the knee don't actually appear to be visible. it's almost as if he got partially sucked into the floor. in any case, it looks like he didn't have anything with him, because he's not doing anything besides sit there looking incredibly bored.]