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[llameante.livejournal.com]

Gee, it sure is D-R-A-M-A around here.

Lighten up already, will you?

mourning nothing

[hewasgood.livejournal.com]

[there's a new Kairi walking into the DR, busily drying her face of tears as she does so. it only takes her a moment to notice the difference between her house and wherever she is now, and when she does realize, she just... gapes.]

...didn't feel like going through the corridors...



(ooc: Hi my name is Zero Willpower. *facepalm* She's basically canon, with info in profile.)

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[esperingly.livejournal.com]

[don't mind her; she's just in the library, reading...

...

ohgod are those books about sex?]

[ooc: I would like to let it be known that this is not my fault half of this is my fault]

when the cicadas stop crying

[skiesofhell.livejournal.com]

[There's a new Sora in the mix.

Yet this one appears to be covered in blood with a giant cleaver stabbed through his chest - deep gouges all over his body, as if he'd been fodder for the buzzards for some time.

And then it's gone. He's clean of blood, save for what's splattered on the floor around him - and merely stares around in wide-eyed astonishment at the new development.}

... This is new.

I am a moth who just wants to share your light

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Hm...

[Axel's flopped back on a couch, gloves stripped off and cast aside as he inspects his hands idly, and the scars on his palms, which are mirrored on the back of his hands. Just a couple more to add to the many others this one already has.]

I guess it's not so bad here.

...

[shadowclipse.livejournal.com]

[ oh, look, it's Clipse! he's sitting on the kitchen counter with an open cookie jar, munching away. ]


[ ooc// O HAI it's me again. |: ]

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[iliekdarkness.livejournal.com]

[he's curled up on a couch with a biiiiiig smirk]

Hm... wonder how many people I can tick off in one day.

staple it together and call it bad weather

[wheelchairtrick.livejournal.com]

(Suddenly, a new Kairi-who's in a wheel chair-rolls into a main room of the dressing room through an open door. It takes a second for the change of scenery to register, so she continues talking)

I wonder how I'm supposed to get to Photography class in that old-

(Oh hey, this isn't the school's hallway-and wait what DOUBLES OF PEOPLE. She just STARES.)

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[If one were to look carefully, they might find a rather roughed-up Ienzo slowly making his way through the halls. He's not carrying a box this time; it would be difficult when one of his arms is dangling to the side, broken. He's also rather bruised, and his hair's messier than usual.

Whatever happened, it must not have been enjoyable. Looks like someone could use medical attention or a healer, either way.]

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[origami-sword.livejournal.com]

(hey, who left that origami sword on the floor?
...and why is it about the same size as a wooden sword?)

((Blame Zoe as usualno Glow is totally an enabler ...how about we both take half the blame? this is acceptable :|))

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[dawnrise]

[Well what do we have here? This room isn't too far from the garden, but it's separate. There are a number of big trees curving and bending through the room, large leaves hiding star-shaped fruit beneath them. Paopu trees, obviously -- something only those who were from or had visited Destiny Islands would recognize. There are a few wooden crates along the sides full of fruit, as though that's the only purpose of this room, and a light breeze blows through from nowhere every so often, smoothing out the sandy footprints. Overall it looks... peaceful.

Riku's lying stretched out across one of the lower trees, one arm being used as a pillow as her legs dangle across the sides. The other hand is turning a paopu fruit over curiously.]

[[ooc: Apparently we're in need of paopu. Happy now?]]

modpost;

[obtains.livejournal.com]

Hey guys. One little thing. I've been getting a few complaints about something particular. The weapons characters.

I understand that I kind of started it with imakeygoodsir   and I also understand that it's a dressing room so bringing in characters like that are perfectly acceptable, but there have been a few weapons coming in that aren't even all that closely related to KH as well as people bringing them in and only using them once or twice and then never ever bringing them back in again.

So this isn't a banning of the weapons, but just a reminder to sort of tone it down if you possibly can and stick with the more KH related weapons that have all ready been made.

Thank you for your time.

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[h-ydro.livejournal.com]

(she's just practicing out at the pool with her water powers
feel free to bother her)

the brat from the underworld.

[cutestreaper.livejournal.com]

[someone's just floating his merry way down the hall, peering around.]

You guys are great. Bravo, keep up the show!

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[hearts-haunted.livejournal.com]

[wandering around, exploring rooms, hands in the pockets of his black hoodie - ah, October. This would be the prime month of the year, the month his family went crazy and he spent all of his spare time at the 'House - anything that had been put off for the last minute was being taken care of now.]

[Words could not begin to describe how happy he was to be away from that - But he couldn't help but wonder how everyone was doing without him. If they even realized he was gone. Not too sure how things worked, still...]

[spies a bowl of candy corn on a coffee table, out of the corner of his eye. - ah, something reminiscent of home. Halloween - practically his life.]

[walks over] 'Candy Corn' - Corn that tastes like candy. [picks one up and bites into the orange middle of it, flops back on the couch]

... [pauses, makes a face] This tastes like crap.

(ooc: Ah, Lewis Black.)

IT'S A PIECE OF CAKE TO MAKE A PRETTY CAKE

[taintedmartyr.livejournal.com]

[IF THE WAY IS HAAAZY YOU GOTTA DO THE COOKING BY THE BOOK okay enough of that.]

[someone's in the kitchen with aaaeeerith and he's never looked more out of place in a black coat than in a clean white kitchen-- making cake batter.]