Slipping through my fingers

[saphire-wave.livejournal.com]

[It's been a long while since this Namine's been in the music room. But here she is. Sitting at the piano and just, playing. She' s not singing or anything. Just. Playing.

She probably wouldn't even notice if anyone walked into the room unless they decided to speak to her.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LfCQ0Yg_65M&feature=channel_page]

Luck Be A Lady Tonight.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

[ Hello, hello, Lady Luck's on his side at the moment.

You see, the boy was just wandering the hall because he's only been here less than five days. It was when he spotted this door, he couldn't help but enter.

It's gorgeous. ]

Well now. Hit me.

what monsters that talk, monsters that walk the earth

[snapfrost.livejournal.com]

Being missed by the cuff-spell was probably a good thing in his case, given he's come down off the potion just recently. For the most part he just looks really tired; no toxic looking ooze or apparent disorientation as he wolfs down what looks like breakfast for two or three people.

In the middle of the table he's lined up six metal tubes on-end, all identical and evenly spaced.


[[ooc:retconed some details about him, Even now =Dr.Jekyll, Vexen now =Mr.Hyde rather than Vexen=Jekyll and Hyde=Jack FrostHyde. Also anyone particularly looking for the Vexen who mauled roxasreplicamay have at him :D]]

The Silence Isn't So Bad

[swimmingtalent.livejournal.com]

[Don't mind this music coming from a cracked door. Demyx is poking out a tune on his guitar, scribbling down some things on various pieces of paper surrounding him on the floor. The couch behind him has his laptop and guitar case on it, and every now and then he'll type a few things into a slowly-growing document. Luckily, he managed to get out of the whole handcuffs thing. He's using the fact that there's more commotion than usual to his advantage, since it was the busy streets of New York City that used to inspire him every day.]

A Million Fireflies

[uncannyluck.livejournal.com]

[In this room, summer is far from over. There's a barrier keeping anyone from venturing into the woods that surround this clearing, but Kouta seems far from ready to run off on his own. It may be pitch black night here, but everything is easy to see. Why?]

[The entire place is overrun with lightning bugs.]

[Red, green, yellow, orange-- Even some colors you'd never see in a human-like world. All colors of the rainbow here, and this absolutely fascinates the child. There are jars with holes in the lids in a pile near the doorway, which isn't even a door. It's a curtain of beads, which means a few of these bugs may have escaped into the halls. Don't be alarmed if a lilac lightning bug brightens the space in front of you.]

[Kouta is currently without a jar, just jumping up and running around, catching as many in his hands as he can before letting them all go at once in a flurry of beautiful colors.]

The trials and tribulations of a Daddy

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[This daddy is wandering down the hallways, looking for a certain doctor-ish Riku to consult about Sora's pregnancy, which is nearing its end. He's rather distracted though, by the fact that his nose is in a parenting magazine as he walks. He's also muttering to himself, and looks worried.]


... as long as Sora doesn't break my arm again...


[OOC: Ri is indeed looking for a certain doctor-ish!Riku, but everyone is free to interrupt his search. He will share his paranoid worries good news with you!]