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[no-clear-answer.livejournal.com]

[Here, DR, have new meat.]

[Said new meat has actually been here for a few days now, but has managed to blend in with the masses on a silent search. But now, he's just going to cross his legs, put his hands in his pockets, and people watch. He's half-giving up on this little endeavor of his, and well. He's noticed a few odd people. So, let's see how many we can point out~]

[ooc: profile for info, he's pretty simple.]

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[conflagrate]

[There's something a tad... different going on in this room. There's steady music escaping through the cracked door, which leads to a room that appears to be outdoors. The floor is dirt, clear of any rocks or even pebbles. The lighting is dim, the ceiling dotted with stars and a moon that's just over half full. It's not clear where the music is coming from, as it seems to be sweeping through the room from all sides. In the center of the room is Axel, dressed in something quite different than her usual Organization attire. She's wearing a plain black, rather tight top that covers very little other than her chest, and a pair of low-riding black pants that flare outward right from the waist and even more so as they continue down. She's barefoot, to top it off. There's something in her hands; though it's hard to see what exactly, there's the faint glint of metal in the moonlight. The ends of the two chains burst into flame suddenly, and she begins moving to the music. This is something she hasn't done in what's felt like an eternity, but it comes to her easily, as though she's Lea again, dancing to the wild music of home.]

sunlight.

[selflesswings.livejournal.com]

[do you know how cold weather usually sucks the warmth right out of you? well, Sora usually doesn't. not to this extreme. With his hands tied tightly above his head, to a rack, he's in a bathtub filled with ice. he's shallowly breathing, eyes fluttered shut. and there's a small card stuck right above his wrists--one that illustrates and open room with a party. huh... some people might think that's familiar.]

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[iniquity-in-me.livejournal.com]

[what's this? a Maleficent? she doesn't look very happy, and that can't be good.]

Foolish children! You think you can outsmart me?

[she angrily slams the butt of her staff against the floor, and foul-colored smoke begins to fill the room. there's a chilling laugh as it soon spreads to cover most of the Dressing Room]


[ooc: august-spell, get. anyone affected by the smoke will find themselves having suddenly developed an irrational phobia. for example, an Axel that is suddenly afraid of fire. the spell will wear off in 2 days to a week. thanks for the idea goes to Pi and Gabby. o/]

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[seasides]

[in this dark room, Kai is curled up in a corner, wings folded over himself. oddly, his Light is dimmed down as far as he can manage, which probably doesn't feel very... right. he's humming to himself, trying to stay calm, which is proving difficult when he is what he fears. light.]


(ooc: actually I'm going house inspecting in like ten minutes, but wanted to post this before the want went away. I should be back in uhhh... a couple hours, I guess?)

jumping at shadows;

[sunrisingly.livejournal.com]

[Looks like Riku's found a nice white room that's brightly light. There are barely any shadows, even in the corners, and some might find it's even a little too bright. He's pacing back and forth with a look of feebly forced calm, trying to hide panic. What do you do when what you're afraid of is a large part of who you are?]

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he stands trembling in the doorway to one of the larger common rooms, clutching desperately at the door frame. he just walked through some weird smoke and once it cleared again he realized that almost everyone in here is blond. this, for some reason he can't comprehend, terrifies him.]


[ooc: if your hair is lighter than that of a Sora, you're currently his worst nightmare.]

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[dawnrise]

[ She's been gone from the dressing room for nearly two weeks, but here Riku is again, shuffling through a backpack as she walks through a door. Her hair's tied back and she's wearing a typical Destiny Islands school uniform, though the usual skirt seen on girls has been replaced with pants. Apparently she's been near water, because both the pants and shirt are damp enough to stick to her skin.

It takes a moment for the feeling to hit, but then she stops abruptly, slowly lifting her head. She stares down the hall for a good long moment before her shoulders slump and she lets the bag fall back into place. ]

Figures.

[[ooc: She was going to be gone another week, but... yeah. :| Yes, she will be affected by the spell.]]

one year~

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...Well. Ignoring the fact that Ienzo's currently stuck in a pair of tight, leather pants involuntarily, as well as several belts wrapped around his waist, he seems to be quite busy today, headed down the hall, his sights set on something. Or someone.

He's traveling empty handed as well. No books, no notes, just himself, and he's going a bit fast.]

[ooc: Mostly for willnotbuffyou, BUT. I wouldn't mind other tags ftlulz. << the pants thing... has nothing to do with the spell. I was bored.]