this is where a GPS comes in handy..

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Can someone, anyone direct this poor guy to the nearest kitchen?
He's gone through hell and back in search of one because he needs his coffee when he wakes up. Otherwise he's irritated, clumsy, and UNHAPPY. More so the person who wakes up with a hangover. He's in dire need of his caffiene.]

....Nope, another bathroom.

[Groans, dragging his feet on the floor as he continued down the hall.]

First the library, then the pool, now a bathroom. All I wanted was a goddamn kitchen..

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[fromshadow]

[there is a Riku in the game room, playing some sort of generic hack-and-slash RPG game, buttonmashing on a group of orcs. there's a blanket wrapped loosely around his shoulders, an empty coffee cup (with... quite a lot of sugar at the bottom) nearby, and bags under his eyes. insomnia seems to be a common theme with these guys.]

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[alwayswaited.livejournal.com]

Alright, alright, I'll go. Just stop nagging--

[There's a Namine about 20 years old pushing a door open with her hip, holding on to a large box filled with... are those toys and kid snacks? She's talking on a phone cradled between her neck and ear. It looks an uncomfortable position, but she's managing. Unlike most Namines here though, she's wearing a jacket over her usual white dress and she's actually wearing sneakers. She seems oblivious to the location change though.]

-- of course you're not nagging. Look, I have to go, the kids need their snacks and I need to get back in there-- hold on--

[She frees one hand from box holding duty to press a button--]

Xi? Hey, sorry, Roxas was on the other line and--

[Now she's finally noticed her sudden location change, and almost drops the box.]

.... what...? --Xi? Hello, Xi?

[Someone just got disconnected.]

[ooc: she's in college from a fairly normal world. that's all you need to know. for now.]

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[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

[A hatch opens in the ceiling, and out of it half-falls, half-drops, a slightly lost and bemused looking Xeha in a cloud of dust.

He coughs, and laughs as he looks around, knocking the mess off his clothes...]

What? I made it?

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[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[There's a somewhat dishevelled-looking Cloud in a large kitchen, doing what Clouds do best - angsting. Guess he's got a good reason though, seeing as he watched Tifa die and she hasn't returned yet. He's only come out of his room for food, so you'll find him staring moodily at a bowl of cereal. Anyone other than Zacks and Aeriths will proably not get much out of him, but you're welcome to try.]

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[regrets-it.livejournal.com]

Twilight Town, right? Alright I'll...

[There's a Sora coming out from a door, Kingdom Key held in hand. Once he sees this isn't where he was before, he turns around quickly, looking confused.]

[ooc: oh my god I should be shot. uh. view profile?]

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[blade-angel.livejournal.com]

[Look's like Aericka's bored.

She's found an empty common room, and is just sitting on a couch with her back against the arm.

After a while though, she forms a ball of Darkness in her hands, and throws it at the wall, letting it bounce back to her. And she'll just keep repeating this for a while.]

clouds will rage and storms will race in.

[leopardreversal.livejournal.com]

[Sora sits at the edge of the pool, one foot immersed in water. his other leg is bent against his chest, chin resting on his knee and arms wrapped around it. he's drenched--he probably just got out. since he's in his swimming trunks, there're some small, diagonal scars all over his body. on his back, however, near the small of his back, are the beginning of actual letters. the first letter of the carving on his stomach is covered up, leaving 'EAK'. he's thinking with a frown on his face.]

Maybe... hn.

[pulls the towel around his neck over his head, drying his hair a bit.]

You wanted one, didn't you?

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

[Oh, Riku looks positively pleased right now, wandering the halls, his hand lightly clasped around something. With so many Soras around this is just one opportunity he doesn't want to pass up, especially considering how well it worked back on the Islands.

Upon closer inspection one might notice that he's holding onto a paopu, though he himself doesn't plan on sharing it. Nah, he just can't resist this golden opportunity to mess with versions of his best friend.]

This should be priceless.

[ooc: KH1ku just wants to mess with people. << Even if you're not a Sora he might just try it, pff.]

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[mutekeys.livejournal.com]

[ There's a new Sora curled up in a large chair in one of the main areas. He's dressed in the standard fourteen-year-old-with-a-Keyblade Sora outfit, though his shoes are off in front of the chair. He's got a leatherbound journal in his lap and is quickly and quietly writing in it, glancing around every so often with his tongue peeking out. He looks confused, but not necessarily worried. ]

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[the game room has been busy lately, and even so today. the tv is on, as is the playstation, and it's game over.
if you were to draw your attention from the floating Sora on the screen you would see a Roxas sprawled out on the couch, snoring and drooling. the controller hangs loosely from one hand, and there's a cup of cold coffee on the table.
the most observant of you might also notice that he's wearing a seifuku that is a few sizes too small.]