The New Cup

[ole-firehead.livejournal.com]

A pin-prick of luminescent green light pierces the ground, shooting ever up towards foreboding storm clouds gathering in the night sky. From its origin, the ground begins falling away. Bricks of pavement, mortar and mud tumble down into a gaping abyss. As though to herald this new arrival, sharp veins of lightning litter the sky in the distance. In this brief flash, one could spy a stone spiral staircase leading down towards an unfathomable darkness.

 

The low rumbles of thunder on the heels of the distant sparks seem to both warn and invite. To those who dare, the stairs await; but what fate would befall the daring?

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[timedstep.livejournal.com]

[hmm. someone's in the washing room, taking out sheer pieces of fabric that look fairly oriental from the dryer. they're a dark blue with bright silver patterns. and... putting them on, yes. pants on, armpieces on... wait, where's his billowy thing. irritated groan is a go, and he sticks his head into the dryer, seeing if it was nicked and hanging.]

Oh, great... where is it, now?

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[sunburnt-land.livejournal.com]

[Riku was just about to walk into the changing rooms after coming back from surfing, instead he finds himself in one of the living rooms of our favorite brain breaking dimension]

...What?....Where the heck am I?

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[anfemme.livejournal.com]

[ Having successfully returned to her proper body (in a manner of speaking), Ansem has decided it's time to take some sort of action. Nothing major -- mostly just for the sake of her own curiosity. She appears out of nowhere in the hall outside of the art room, and walks forward to push open the door. Observation has told her that this is one place she might find a certain tiny prince. ]

[[ooc: 'sup. there be kidnappings afoot. ♥]]