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[GOOD EVENING DRESSING ROOM. Everyone better evacuate the hall and head to the nearest safe kitchen, for there is a giant zamboni slowly making its way all over the place. Don't be unlucky enough to be behind it either, for it is shooting ice everywhere, making a huge mess among the hallways. The driver? A silver-haired man wearing a fake elf hat complete with the obnoxious glued on elf ears, bullhorn in one hand, the other pressed to the horn of said zamboni. The horn noise? None other than the Christmas-y song Feliz Navidad. If you thought there wasn't enough noise, have this special Xemnas yelling out the words to a completely different song.]

THE SIXTH THING AT CHRISTMAS THAT'S SUCH A PAIN TO ME...

[pause]

FACING MY IN-LAWS.

[ooc: SURPRISE BOSS BATTLE Go a head and thread hop, I have no excuse for this madness]

Nothing in this world can turn off the light;

[diamondusts.livejournal.com]

[Aqua should really know better than to walk and read at the same time. Walking into things doesn't seem to be the problem-- more like walking into rooms. It takes her all of thirty seconds to realize that she's suddenly freezing, and not because she has walked into a room with a lower temperature, but she's suddenly wearing a lower amount of clothes. She drops her book and let's out a surprised shriek, attempting to cover up the rather girly underwear she can be seen wearing. Anyone nearby beware. This room thinks that a person's underwear can tell a lot about them :> Hey you with the moogle print briefs, or you with the light up Christmas light boxers, we want to see them.]

'tis the season

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[Wandering down the hallway is a cranky-looking young man with a pink ribbon tied haphazardly in his ponytail. He's in a bad mood, and thus quite distracted and not paying attention to his surroundings. Though, judging by the look on his face, you might not want to pick a fight with him either.]

[Ri is staggering down a blood-splattered hallway, just on this side of passing out. Darkness and blood are practically pouring from his mangled left arm and it looks he's got various other bites on scattered parts of his body. Please don't scream. :/]



[OOC: So I herd u liek cannibalism. There's a Vexen who has been recruited to take a bite out of Ri by Pedoluxia.]

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[mallsaresafe.livejournal.com]

[You don't need to listen all that closely to hear the rumble of a chainsaw... nor do you need to look particularly hard to spot the person holding it. It's pretty hard to miss a fifteen year old girl splattered head to toe in gore, balanced precariously on the tips of her toes, with a chainsaw flinging bits of something grey this way and that. A dangerous, fully functional chainsaw that looks like it's seen a fair bit of wear and tear.

There's a very, very slight smile of relief... which quickly fades to a distrustful scowl.]

This isn't the store room.

[ooc; zombie!au. ff, think left 4 dead meets dawn of the dead.]