From the happiest place on earth~

[mouselikeyoda.livejournal.com]

[And enter King Mickey, looking around with a sad expression.]

Gosh, a lot of people here sure seem sad! I guess bein' so far away from home's lowered their spirits.

[What to do, what to do. He may be far away from his Castle, but Mickey sure doesn't like seeing people down in the dumps.]

alternate

[breezenone.livejournal.com]

[It's always fun to see two people arrive together. There're two Rikus coming in from a random door, both looking about age fourteen.]

I'm sure he's around here somewhere--

[Freezes. Not where they were before.]

[ooc: guh, enabled. and wtf LJ stop eating the rest of the post :|]

breathing space

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[When you're angry, emotional, and exhausted..What do you do to vent all of it out?
For Sora, that meant painting. He's in one of the many art rooms where he was slapping pints of crimson paint on the giant canvas he had standing up against the far wall. Smearing his hands along it before dipping his fingertips in black paint to smash on to the canvas.
So you were lying this whole time?
Another streak of black.
I thought that maybe it would've turned in to something.
His form is shaking a bit, holding in his disgruntled cries. He wasn't a girl, he wasn't supposed to cry. What good had it ever done?
I'm not useless...I'm not just a piece of ass either..]

...W-Why would you even say t-that..I-I thought you w-were lying but..

[He smeared it until he could make out the white hands coming out of the darkness holding a heart, squeezing it to let it bleed.
You weren't protecting me..You just wanted to watch me fall apart.]

Oh noes.

[epic-adore.livejournal.com]

[a little Rikka was following Mama down the hallway with his sippy cup of juice, but halfway to the room they all share, he has plopped on his butt and dropped Kitty and his cup, his lower lip shaking; beware the impending dramz (at least as much dramz as a two y/o can have)! or come cuddle him, whatever.]

no subject

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

[yawning Kai is covering his mouth as he yawns, walking towards the kitchen. he looks like he's woken up from a pretty good sleep, and there's a rather large snake following him. rather large as in boa constrictor-large. he doesn't seem bothered by it.]

lost who i am.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[back in that training room, that's where this Sora is. he's donned a regulatory kung-fu uniform, a black belt tight around his waist. his wrists are bandaged, but there's puncture wounds on his neck that look suspicious, and ice packs tied to his feet among those bandages, as well. when he's training, he'll train until he can't stand. currently, however, there's a book on the grass next to him, open to a variety of techniques to improve and define leg muscles.]

He's so dead when I see him.

Enter the darkness~

[ansemku.livejournal.com]

[Rikus aren't an unfamiliar sight in the dressing room, naturally, but this "Riku" seems to be totting a peculiar, if not familiar Keyblade, black and lacking a keychain. Furthermore, his stance and movements are a lot calmer than those of a Riku, and as he gazes around, his expression seems...errie.]

What a peculiar place this is...

[Hmm, a bit of a setback from his goal, but no matter. He'll complete the Keyhole some way or another.]

[ooc: Canon. Ansem!Riku. Expect him to pose as Riku at first. ]