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( Hello, Dressing Room, from your newest resident: Sora Avalon, who makes a big entrance by materializing two inches from the ceiling and falling. He screams loudly--what fifteen-year-old wouldn't in this situation--and waves his arms and hands in front of him repeatedly. It seems that Sora's lucky, because, suddenly a tree sprouts next to him, and he's able to hang onto a branch for dear life. For those already on the scene, it's odd the way that tree appears: it seemed to appear in a flurry of book pages. Now all he's got to worry about is getting down... )
I-i hate heights...
( Did we mention that he's not a very good climber...? )
[ ooc: Um, info here. ]
I-i hate heights...
( Did we mention that he's not a very good climber...? )
[ ooc: Um, info here. ]