2009-01-14

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That's my team

[The door to this bedroom is open. Kairi's sitting at the desk, scrutinising a calendar on the wall in front of her,]

Aww, man, the cricket'd be on at the Gabba today! We were gonna get tickets for that...

(ooc: Because I'm bored? And I really did go to the cricket.)
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I'm not the kind of person who falls in and quickly out of love

[This Leon hasn't been seen around here in a while, having been sent back home yet again. He'd hoped that time was permanent, as there wasn't much for him here anyway. Of course, as luck would have it, he's stumbled back. He isn't surprised. Not one to actually talk about that frustration he's feeling, Leon's in a simulation room hacking mercilessly away at Shadow heartless. It's not like he has anyone to talk to anyway. Friends? What are those?]
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Not yet dead

[Ceiling!Rikucard is watching you mast-Hanging from the ceiling of the room- glancing down at people, very bored look on his face.]

Hmm...
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(no subject)

[ so she was just being all innocent, reading on the couch when she accidentally turned the page too fast and suddenly there's rigidly torn half-page sitting in between her fingers. She kind of flips just a little, flailing a bit then figures tape should do the job but then Kairi noticed that.. the book isn't in her hands anymore and she turns just in time to see it fly off in another direction. Oops. lets hope that didn't hit anyone or anything. ]
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colors run

[it's not every day that you see Riku doing origami, but there he is, folding different colored pieces of paper into roses.]
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(no subject)

[Oh look, a new Namine is wandering the halls, holding a notebook tight against her chest. She seems no different than the others at first, but if she were to walk past you, you might suddenly feel like you're in a field of flowers merely from the scent. Orchids, possibly?]

[ooc: smelly verse!Nami is a go.]

Not Quite Usual

[This young Replica is standing wet and naked in the laundry room, kicking at one of the washing machines. It was trying to do laundry, but has failed against the might of the washing machine, which is rumbling ominously.]

Give me back my clothes, you stupid thing!
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I failed...

[ooc: Who's ready for another Tifa? Cause that's whose lying unconscious on the floor.]

[Her body hurt, every where. A small whimper escapes her lips as she slowly returns to the waking world. She's still exhausted, so exhausted that she cant even open her eyes. She just lies there, wishing for the pain shooting through her entire body to go away.]