old and new

[skybright]

[the door to the room hosting a replication of the Keyblade Graveyard is open at the moment. oddly enough, it's not quite as barren as it normally is; there are small flowers scattered about amongst the keys and by the look of things, starting to line the "paths" through them. Sora is slowly making her way further into the room, feeling an overwhelming sense of awe, with more than a little sadness to go along with it. she'd never thought something like this existed, but the place seems so... empty. lost.]



(ooc: idk if there's gonna be spoilers, aside from the place (which is shown in the secret ending in KH2 for cryin' out loud so I didn't think it would need a cut P: ))

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[dawnrise]

[ In a relatively silent hall of the dressing room, the sudden sound of a wall splitting seems to come from nowhere. Cracks weave across the surface like a spider's web, making the wall tremble and shake. Dark sand leaks from the narrow openings, a small precursor for what comes next -- part of the wall crumbles away and a small mountain of sand spills from it, carrying in a young woman with silver hair.

She's barefoot, dressed in plain black robes, and appears to be unconscious as she comes to a stop splayed across the floor. Half-buried in sand though she still is, it's a familiar face she brings back. ]

[[ooc: my over-two-month hiatus is overrrrr ♥ edit: sleep. tags in the morning Imissedyouall ;;]]

What use is a puppet?

[wannabeforgiven.livejournal.com]

[There's a new doorway along this hall, and Cloud's decided to investigate it, in case it's dangerous.

However, there doesn't seem to much danger in a room filled with stationery supplies. He's checking everything, of course, but apart from someone perhaps accidentally stapling their hand, this room won't cause much trauma.

Well, physically, anyway. Because there is no mirror in this room, he hasn't seen the words that appeared on his forehead the moment he stepped into the room.

USELESS
BURDEN]

(ooc: Another version of a truth room/spell, this room causes what a person really thinks about themselves to be written on their forehead, good, bad, whatever. These words may change depending on a person's mood/who they talk to, but they can't be removed, except by leaving the room. And, of course, this post is for threadhopping!)

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[Piles and piles of papers litter one of the tables in the main room today, as Ienzo shuffles through his notes with one hand and scribbles down more with the other.

There's an empty cage to the side of the couch with bent and mangled bars suggesting that whatever dwelled inside the cage was far from a timid creature.]

Let's see... Dusks are known to attack using strange contortions of their bodies. It's extremely difficult to harm them, and they should be approached with caution... hrm.

[Scribble, scribble...]

Heartless should be avoided at all costs, aside from the White Mushroom and Rare Truffle...

[Scribble, scribble, shift... He places these notes to the side, quickly skimming the results of the survey he conducted several months ago before peering towards his rather limited data on Unversed with a sigh.]

I suppose I could always ask about these creatures, if nothing else.

[ooc: No spoilers in the post, and BBS characters are welcome, but please watch your spoilers, as the game still hasn't hit the shelves.]

Introduction. =3=

[flirtheart.livejournal.com]

[Well, there's a fairly fashionable Kairi walking down the hallway with her CELLPHONE out, trying to get a signal.]

Well..Dang it, no service here!

[Whines the valley girl-ish Kairi as she stalks on down the hall, still staring at her cell phone. And that's juuust about when she walks into someone.]

Waah! Man!

[The Kairi whines as she drops her phone, and sighs, kneeling to pick it up.]

[[OoC: BEWARE. This Kairi, can. AND WILL. Hit on EVERY PERSON she comes into contact with. ^^;]]