in white houses

[natures]

[there's another Namine walking around, though curiously enough, flowers seem to be blooming where she steps on.]

[ooc: Namine from tempestuouswind's verse.]

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[sandlotlulz.livejournal.com]

[knocks a few Struggle orbs all the way across the dressing room - not exactly what that bat in his hands is intended for.]

Don't you lamers do anything entertaining?

take a chance

[truekeys.livejournal.com]

[being broody is not good for your health. so what does one do?

Build tree houses.

In the recently flooded garden, he's just below a very large tree, along with several planks of wood, ropes and all the carpentry equipment you can think of.

In fact, he's already built a basic flat platform at the tree, hammering away.]

[ooc: wanna help the carpenter / bug him? go ahead.]

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[nagadem.livejournal.com]

[he's stretched out over a large couch, tail falling over the arm of it, sleeping soundly. he's got a few more scars than normal, but they're all very faint, all that's left of the rather vicious fight he'd had with his Gemini. why he's not in the garden like normal is anyone's guess.]

lol new kind of egg 8D

[hesreallythere.livejournal.com]

[holding an armful of eggs (with three little....not dogs, but dragons following), carefully wrapped in a blanket, and probably can't see where he's going. Try not to run into him, but offers of help are/will be greeted with happy!Sora and cake treats.]

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[silverent.livejournal.com]

[thunk. thunk. thunk. that would be the sound of a tennis ball bouncing off the wall, thrown by the silver-haired boy sitting on the floor on the opposite side of the room. with nothing to do and too much to think about, this is as good as a distraction he can come up with.]

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[mysongislife.livejournal.com]

[it's kind of hard to be optimistic in a place like this, where it's hard to make friends and the ones you do make you never see again for whatever reason. not to mention, it's getting harder and harder to hide things now that they're getting worse and worse. Roxas just happens to be in the kitchen with his arms crossed on the table and his forehead pressed against them.]

I'm so stupid...

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[yieldingly.livejournal.com]

[see this Tinyku fluttering around? He's about the size of a barbie, just zooming around the DR, doing who knows what. Catch him if you dare can, but watch out, he's in a sour mood. Also, call him a Barbie doll at your own risk.]

laughing, hand in hand.

[destinedtinsel.livejournal.com]

[he's at the kitchen table, and there's the smell of fresh brownies wafting out. ... but there's a messy pan where the brownies used to be, and Riku's downing a glass of milk. ... you can only guess where that chocolate went.]

Mm.

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[singsforhartz.livejournal.com]

WHAT IS LOVE?

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[boardspeech.livejournal.com]

[ instead of that live snake Roxas loves so much, he's got a stuffed animal wrapped around his neck and body. it's a long stuffed animal, long enough for a part of its tail to drag on the floor even after being wrapped around him so many times, and he loves it.

but he's not loving the bad mood he's in. he needs some cheering up and the snake's not cutting it. ]

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[childofdawn.livejournal.com]

[meh, is bored. therefore is being... not very bright and poking around at anything that looks interesting, which for him always turns out to be bad news]

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[starterkey.livejournal.com]

[What is that Keyblade on the floor? It looks awfully familiar...]

[ooc: sjdfk I'm so sorry. Check the profile for how this one is different from the other versions of Kingdom 8D

eta: Got to go to bed, but I'll tag back tomorrow ♥ Back.]

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[forthedawn.livejournal.com]

[oh what. hi there Way to Dawn just propped up against a wall.]


(ooc: Zoe's fault.)