It's gonna be me

[earthwaterlight.livejournal.com]

[One of the TV rooms has been rearranged. Hikari's pushed the furniture around next to the walls until there's a big enough spot for her to teach herself how to dance.


And what is she trying to teach herself?

This dance.

She is deep in concentration so if you try to disturb her she may not notice at first.]

[ooc: This is what I get for listening to N Sync for nearly twelve hours straight xD]

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[argeneaufire.livejournal.com]

[One very common living room is suddenly filled with a beautiful sound, the sound of an expert playing a violin. The redhead doing so is currently playing a song that a lot of people should relate to, some might even recognize, on a very antique and classic looking violin (in fine condition, too!) Once this song stops, he'll start picking favorite songs from the other people in the living room to play by very subtly invading their surface thoughts or maybe a song that he deems appropriate for the person, and is amused by some of the reactions he's already gotten before starting this new song. Playing helps him relieve stress, which is something he's had a lot of for the past few days.]

[ooc: If you do not want your character's mind read, please say so and Axel will just simply ask what they would like to have played. If you do want the thoughts read, please state the state the song that is their favorite ♥]

haunted

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[walking down a particular family's hallway might garner the interest of a small group of these things-- no big deal, of course, this is pretty common. drop-kick them out of the way, and you might wind up the direct target of a steaming pile of these obnoxious little mofos. they're not much of a challenge, considering that for some reason they're somewhat on the small side. head on down farther still and you'll run into a miniature gaggle of miscreants and the sounds of someone screaming nearby.]

[ooc; Happy early Halloween?! BBS spoiler warning goes here, because avoiding them is going to be nigh-impossible.]

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[terranas.livejournal.com]

[So this totally counts as a hobby. For you see, Xemnas has discovered something interesting. Namely, a room off one of the hallways with really tall chairs. And he likes to sit in really tall chairs. Thus, one might find him in this room off the hall in a really tall chair.

Not that he's sitting in this chair doing nothing. No, afraid not. He's actually up here typing something on a laptop. Yes, the Superior is up here typing up something on a really really tall chair. The clicking the keys echoes in this room, after all.

Do feel free to walk in on this scene if you so please.]

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[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[In a seating room with a window, a ruckus is about to be made. At first, it's just sounds... coming from outside those inescapable windows. Shouting, mostly, the voices of several teenagers muffled by the walls. It's only angry yelling, until there's gunfire. Seconds later, one of the windows is jumped straight through, and someone in a hooded jacket is rolling across the floor, covering their face to avoid the glass as it falls to the floor.]

[The person takes off to the hallway as soon as they're on their feet, but when they get out the doorway, they freeze.]

--What?

[Reaching up, Terra removes his hood, looking around.]

((OOC: More info in his journal!))

~speaking in colour;

[seasides]

[those who may be hurt by Light will want to avoid the art room tonight, perhaps. those who are drawn to it, whether it is because of the comfort it provides, simple curiosity, or something more sinister will find Kai painting. he doesn't seem entirely there, if one were to look at his eyes; indeed, they're glazed over, glowing faintly with the Light that's brimming just under his skin. the canvas in front of him is simply colour, pastels contrasting with deep purples, blues, blacks. his movements are eerily fluid, no hints of any pausing between strokes.]

ooc: Mun is fresh meat, and so is her Demyx!

[donotfret.livejournal.com]

[This Demyx fellow happens to be a new arrival here. And, though he doesn't know much about the world he's stumbled into, he has managed to find a pool! Of course that would be the first place he'd show up, and fully clothed, no less. The water is acting like a magnet, and so, cloak and all, he is drawn to it's surface, breaking it with a huge splash and then gently sinking to the bottom.

[He hasn't considered that this MAY be against whatever rules this place possesses...so feel free to yell at him...

[But at least he had the good sense to leave Arpeggio behind; his sitar happens to be hidden behind a tree, at the moment.]