and it's four in the afternoon, your eyes are the size of the moon~

[revokes.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to be bald, either.

[And here comes a Roxas like any other Roxas - blond, vaguely frowning, weapons named Oblivion and Oathkeeper--

Except he has a teacup on his head.

They're on a hunt for Soras, so if one happens along, they will accost him!]

cup of tea?

[chippity-chip.livejournal.com]

[so guys, that's totally a tea set on a coffee table. want to have a drink?

...if you go near enough though you might hear snoring.]

[ooc: Sentient weapons? FUCK THAT. WE GOT SENTIENT FURNITURE.]

you can't see me

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[anyone that's interested in reading about psychology in the library, and subsequently climbs up the ladder some 20 feet to reach the section might find a whimpering six year old wedged in the bookcase, right between articles on The Bystander Effect and articles on Freud.]

[climbing up and getting a great view of the library was all sorts of fun, but climbing back down definitely leaves something to be desired.]

a different kind of prick

[neck.livejournal.com]

[just sitting on a coffee table, watching TV and sewing something that must either be an attempt a a plush cat or rabbit...as well as poking his fingers repeatedly with a needle in the process]

Ouch!

Would've thought I'd get better, not worse...

if i apologized it wouldn't make it all unhappen

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

Sora..?

[looking worse for wear with makeup that's not quite covering all those nasty scars on his face and neck, he's looking around for something to lift his spirits.]

{ooc; on the lookout for stilleatsbugs but anyone's free to pester him. he's kind of dead to the world right now.}

distance

[defluxed.livejournal.com]

[sandcastles definitely aren't his forte if that awkward pile of sand next to him is anything to go by. no matter, that pile is gradually getting smaller and smaller as the waves lap at the 'beach', and Roxas just stands there in his swim trunks, watching it dwindle.]

Huh.

no subject

[horrible-ending.livejournal.com]

[sitting on his ass on a couch, tossing his knife up and down, is very good at juggling it]

So what did I miss after I suddenly decided to poof after the weird hormone insanity?

[went back to his universe and had to convince a lady to tell the truth so she can get her kids back from heaven. Don't...ask...]

got to move on and be who i am.

[lollied.livejournal.com]

[she's in a small room with tons of fabric and a sewing machine, trying to tailor some clothes that she found beforehand. so far, she's... uh, having trouble.]

--maybe I should see if they have a sewing book or something...

no subject

[seasides]

[for those of you with the ability to feel Light/Dark/whatever, there might be a sudden, faint burst of Light from one room down a hall that's not so populated. Kai's in that room, leaning against the wall with a look of concentration on his face. a conversation a little while ago got him thinking, so now he's acting on those thoughts. it's not going too well, though.]