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[fragilefeet.livejournal.com]

[ This place sees an extraordinary amount of a certain princess every day, but what about the others? Most people won't recognize her, but a few will. Or, at least, the quiet clink of those glass slippers against the floor. She's lost, and more than a little nervous. The nearest person might be getting a soft touch against their arm, and the usual wary, confused expression that every newcomer carries. ]

Excuse me...

[ooc: this is not your average princess. more info on the AU in profile. bbs characters are cool, but no unmarked spoilers please. this one's post-kh1! edit: back!]

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[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Emily's in a random bathroom today, standing in front of the mirror and inspecting her hair. She usually keeps it around shoulder length, but it's grown much longer since she arrived in the DR. Past her shoulder blades. And she's now wondering if she should cut it or not.]

not immune again B|

[unchanged-eyes.livejournal.com]

[Normally, there would be someone in a suit of armor guarding over a pair of rooms in a certain hallway.

...today, there is only a miserable puppy.]

... I was enabled for this, too. :|

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[There's a briiight flash of light before a Ven drops down from the ceiling, unconscious. He starts to plummet down...

Into a gigantic pinball machine that just happened to pop up in the hall. K'THUD! He lands right on one of the bumpers and immediately awakens, not even having the time to grasp the fact that, hallo, he's back from being shanked.

Crash, bang-- up goes one of the paddles! This could definitely take a while.]

[ooc: l-lol. So I have no idea what's going on with the spoilery spoils of doom, but it's been a week, so, doop. Decided to bring the kiddo back. No spoilers in the post right now-- will edit if that changes.]

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[blindlyfollows.livejournal.com]

[People have all kinds of different reasons to hate their lives in the dressing room. The Riku sitting in the kitchen looks uncomfortable and overall miserable, using a knife to poke at a small cake that she has no desire to eat. Playing with her food aside, she has good table manners; her napkin's folded neatly across her lap.]