Now which was which cat?

[imoveryouroxas.livejournal.com]

[Someone is pretty flippin' bored. He's laying on the floor, behind a couch. You might see his foot lifting up and down occasionally . Looks like he is stretching as usual. Flexible Axel is flexible. You might need to throw something at him or tap him though, he listeningto his ipod pretty loud. ]

&rabid;;

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[and at that angry, inhuman-sounding roar, anyone in the main common room of the DR may want to take this moment to make themselves scarce, as a certain Devil just loosed a rabid vampire on the room, one intent on either ripping to shreds or draining the first person he sees. the mindset he's in, he isn't likely to stop there, either]

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[island-hero.livejournal.com]

[slumped against a wall with blood, both wet and dry, on his neck and staining his shirt, is a Sora. it rather looks like he's been victim to a vampire, judging by the two sets of bite marks that are the source of all the blood. his eyes are barely open, his heart is beating sluggishly; he doesn't look like he'll survive much longer without treatment.]

singing in the rain.

[lollied.livejournal.com]

[... a sudden Kairi's landing on the kitchen table, probably splattering all kinds of stuff everywhere. oops. she's... somewhat familiar, though--well, she was just recently killed by someone. groan.]

I'm so sore...

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[seasides]

[today, the hot springs room is occupied. Kai is dozing in the water; he's still winged, which he knows makes this a slightly stupid idea, since they'll take absolutely forever to dry, but... well, he wanted to relax, so here he is.]

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[thisisnopuppy.livejournal.com]

...Hm.

[This certainly was not the Superiors room. There is a new Saix with a blank look of confusion on his face as his eyes shifted up and down the hallway. So many doors like the castle, but not at all what he was familiar with.]

Just a little less human;

[vanishinghopes.livejournal.com]

[A familiar Namine sporting a red dress is sitting in the corner of the library today, idly thumbing through the pages of a book. Everything seems normal, she's calm, relaxed, feet rested on a coffee table in front of her...

Oh and did I mention pregnant? Yes, she's got quite the baby bump. Looks about six months pregnant, and considering she was seen in public just a few days ago with nothing at all, that's obviously out of the ordinary.]


[ooc: how did I get enabled into devilspawn :|; also, this kid is in fact devilxas's, but she'll lie to mess with whoever else she's done something with.]

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[stalkedbyhim.livejournal.com]

[Someone... attempted to cook today. The kitchen smells burnt and horrible, and Roxas is scrambling to get that off the stove.]

Shit--shitshitshit. [He manages to dump it into a trash can, but the smell is overwhelming-- and now that pot is boiling over and-- ffffff goes to turn the stove off. and stare at it. Though it's more like a.... glare.]

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[memorysketches.livejournal.com]

[there's a girl in armor trotting in on a horse. looks like she's been at it for a while now, back stiff. ... she quickly pulls back her reins, though, opening the panel of her helm.]

... Mygarde is not this... plain.

[reaches down to one of the pouches hanging off of the seat, pulling out a piece of parchment containing a map.]

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[sorabunny.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly a door bursts open. And a Sora has face planted right into the wall of the hallway. She was expecting her bedroom not this narrow hallway. Oh yeah. This Sora is quite female. This is very clear since her shirt is half pulled off. Yeah... She was in a rush to get changed for work, okay?]

W-What the heck...

[Just. Staring up and down the hallway. This was way too long to be in her apartment building.]

[ooc: last post with this journal is considered null and void. also I tweaked her background a bit.]

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[soldierpuppy.livejournal.com]

[There's a boy of about ten running through a door to the Dressing room swinging a wooden sword and laughing. Until he realizes that this is not where he was before, and turns to run back through the door.

Only to run into a wall.

He's now sitting on the ground, rubbing his nose and grumbling.]

[ooc: BECAUSE I HAVE NO WILLPOWER! ALSO SLEEP NOW. WILL REPLY WHEN I WAKE UP.]

ice-solation;

[frostedwaters.livejournal.com]

[If you happen to come across a certain hall, there's a door slightly open with snow spilling out. Inside is the arctic room, and there's a very large, exquisite castle to be seen made entirely of ice. The castle is so arge and detailed though, that whoever made it must have done so over a long period of time.

( cut for tl;dr description. )