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[the door to this walk-in closet is wide open, with a grumbling Kai inside. what's he doing? finding more pants, because suddenly all of his are too long. it's not that they've grown, oh no; Kai now stands, for some reason, at 5'4", several inches lower than what he was previously. and the damn wings still haven't gone away. at least he's found a surplus of shirts that seem specifically built for winged persons, which means he's not walking around half naked anymore.

hold on he's going to trip over the bottom of the pants he's wearing, which are some of his old ones, and fall into this pile of shirts over here.]

&fill us with the light;;

[summer_poprocks]

[someone has discovered the simulation room! after briefly being shown how to use it by the previous occupant, Roxas has figured out how to create a simulation of a large, airy, cathedral-like church complete with a boys' choir being led through some songs that might seem a little familiar- one however, catches him off-guard, as he hadn't realized there was this version of the song he had chosen. brb trying to keep up with the other singers now as they start dancing too fjdks]

denied.

[startersubject.livejournal.com]

[someone looks pretty worn out, in his true form (meaning long, black hair down to his calves and a thin, girlish frame). he's got small metal shavings in his hair and dusting his skin, as well as thick, well-applied bandages around his chest. he's eating a pretty big hamburger and fries, like he hasn't eaten in quite a few days. (it's actually sort of disgusting, how big it is.)]

Mmn.

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[notamaraca.livejournal.com]

[The door to the Pride Lands room suddenly pops open as a small cub pops out, chasing after a termite. He's so focused on his pouncing that he hasn't even noticed where he is.]

Rrr...

[Pounce! ...Ope, missed. Pounce! Missed again...

WHAM! He catches it between his paws, smirking.]

Gotcha!

[Following this, he lets it go...and begins chasing it again! ...But wait.]

Hey, how come everything's so...smooth?

[ooc: KH!verse, so he's aware of Sora, Donald, and Goofy and is convinced they helped Simba "kill Scar".]

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[demooning.livejournal.com]

[Walking through your dressing room, in just a pair of torn and dirt tracked jeans. A bunch of leaves and twigs are in his hair, looking like he'd been camping out in the woods for a week (which he was). He's also wondering if he can find a shirt in here.

And yes, that is a bloody rabbit he's holding by the ears with its intestines hanging out.]


[ooc: Werewolf!Roxas~. Additional info located in his profile.]

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[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

[Anyone in the area of this particular kitchen, I hope you're prepared for the angry scream of a Kairi. Because you're hearing it.]

[Anyone in the kitchen probably just saw the cause of the scream. Kairi was just wandering in, in a white camisole for once, instead of black, and her normal black pants. No coat today, she's feeling like being less confined for some reason. She walked up to the fridge, ready to get herself something to drink. When she opened the fridge door, it triggered a spring trap that flung a very large amount of multi-colored jello at her, getting her thoroughly covered. Guess whose camisole is now screwed up?]

[And she knows who to blame.]

Riku!! [She's going to kill you for this.]

[[OOC: Blame dawnpath]]