far away;

[intemerately.livejournal.com]

[oh look, it's a new Kairi. this one looks pretty normal, heading down the hall with her attention trained on what looks like some kind of report, but anyone who can sense powers might notice something different about her.]

So if we just...

[glances up, noticing her surroundings]

Guys?

[ooc; ghhh like I haven't put off bringing her in long enough. superhero Kairi (8 tags might be later, I should really sleep.]

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[floristbomb.livejournal.com]

[An explosion rocks the dressing room sending debris every which way. When the dust clears, a man steps through a hole in the wall created by a giant fallen pillar, a match in his mouth and unlit explosives attached to his body.]

Hey, look, I made a bridge! It only took me like, what, ten seconds? Eleven tops.

Invitations for all~

[mouselikeyoda.livejournal.com]

[Throughout the halls of the dressing room one might be able notice some fliers posted to the walls. Said fliers contain information on a Masquerade Ball. Said information is simple; the ball is to take place on June 18th during the evening and everyone is invited. Attire is to be dressy and masks are preferred, given the nature of the ball. Food and entertainment are also mentioned.

If one were to look further they might even find King Mickey walking through the halls. Seems he's been a busy mouse.]

[ooc: Post is mainly for mingling, characters inviting each other, etc, but if you want to interact with Mickey feel free. Also, assume this is backdated; I meant to post this sooner, but I was a bit preoccupied. |D;]

not immune

[unchanged-eyes.livejournal.com]

Let's see...

[Terra's just in the kitchen, looking around for something to eat when he spots the food Aqua set aside for him.]

Huh. Is this what she meant?

[He'll be taking it and going over to a table.

Before tripping.

Why yes, he just tripped on his own pants.

Cue the food flying and him doing a faceplant.]

[ooc: No one is immune to silly. NO ONE. Also my muse hates everyone who enabled me into this, just so you know.]

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[newhero.livejournal.com]

[there's a kid with a Keyblade on his back, inching along down a hallway, looking around and poking his head in every door and small crevice. he's followed by a group of small woodland creatures -- well, except for the kangaroos.]

Piglet? Piiiiigleeet!

... Where the heck did he go?

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[terranort.livejournal.com]

[The Room of Sleep... it's to be expected that it would come to this sometime in the future. It was certainly his intent, but even do... to see Aqua's armor there, it is overwhelming in a sense. Still, needs need to be met. Thus, Terranort here is descending the staircase down to the Room of Sleep so that he can have his moment. He needs to do something that only the room can provide, and he needs to be reminded of the choices he's made.

Still, as he's walking down, he is looking at something. A small something in his hand, which makes me give a light chuckle. Unfortunately, in this room, it echoes. And the echo reaches all the way back to the entrance, of course]

What a hollow thing.

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[before]

[The door to this closet is wide open, and inside there seems to be all manner of formal wear. Red's casually going through some of the suits there, a blue lollipop in his mouth. A masquerade... slightly more his thing than the last ball.]

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[please-stand-up.livejournal.com]

[Today there is a red mummyman dressed all in red wandering through the halls of the dressing room with a general look of confusion on his face. Must be a newcomer.

That or he's lost his way. But feel free to come and talk to him all the same.]