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[hero-intraining.livejournal.com]

[There are two things Zack knows right now. One: It's valentines day. And two: He cant find his girlfriend.

So of course, he is now looking for said girlfriend, so he can spoil her silly. The flowers he's carrying as he searches are just the beginning.]

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[darklinked.livejournal.com]

[there's a...well, there's a smell coming from one of the kitchens, and it might be something burning.]

[the source is a boy in a plain black t-shirt, up to his elbows in eggshells and cooking implements. He's balancing a plate above the mess, upon which is the final result of all his trial an error. The perfect omelette. On which he's meticulously drawing a heart made of ketchup.]

[let's just say Ven doesn't have much sense for romance.]

Oh, geez...I've gotta clean all this before she wakes up.


[spoilerface of sorts. backdated for the event. for runawaycrayon.]

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[pluvia-decido.livejournal.com]

[Aqua's awake pretty early this morning. Earlier than usual even. And for once she hasn't bothered to get changed before leaving her room, still wearing her nightgown.

She can be found in the kitchen, making some coffee. In fact, she seems to be making two.]

[ooc: Backdated to Valentines day morning.]

Intro~

[twilitdark]

[Congratulations, dressing room! You just received a new...Organization member. The one that just stepped out of the dark portal that appeared about three feet above the floor, face conveniently hidden by his coat's giant hood.

...Okay, so the new guy didn't step out of the portal so much as he fell out of it.  And then the hood falls down and you can see his face--after said face is done meeting the floor. It's a new Riku! He looks around, not that it seems to be much use with the blindfold covering his eyes, but he does it anyway.]

Ah...I don't think this is Twilight Town...

[Ooc: First time posting here, post giving a bit of background on this Riku here. Please let me know if I'm doin it wrong.]

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[crimson-leader.livejournal.com]

[ This is a very depressed and gloom old man who is wandering in the corridors. The happiness and cheesiness of that place on Valentine Day made him sick, how could this world bear that much stupidity and ignorance? It is beyond imagination. As if to worsen his case, all of his incarnations who sided with him died, and now are nowhere to be found. Bored, lonely and annoyed.  If only there was someone around with half a brain, someone who would understand his motives, his purposes. Such a person doesn't exist most likely.

If only he had succeeded to destroy this world and kill all those fools... Next time. Meanwhile, he is going to simply walk in the corridors and wait, wait for someone to pass by him. And use whoever it is to spend some time. Maybe just chatting with them. Or maybe torturing them if he gets the occasion. He is not one to torture peoples for the pleasure, but the folks of this very world deserves nothing else in his eyes, and after what happened last time madness is starting to take over rationality. He could even be using them for a futur plan if he gets an idea. It's not like if he could pretend to be an old and respectful old man any more in this world. ]