Katie's first open post, I think

[earthwaterlight.livejournal.com]

[So. In case you have characters who want to talk to any of Katie's...

earthwaterlight is wandering down to the hall to visit some friends; valgusti is eating poptarts as she heads to the simulation room to test herself on how well her martial arts are getting, and shadowedxlight is currently making breakfast in one of the kitchens for Elias and Mina, having felt really bad for Elias for who he got switched with during the body swap.

89_forever has just found a DVD of his adventures on the Grid and is cuddling his girlfriend in one of the TV rooms while they watch it(It's at his fight with Rinzler right now); whilerulerofthegrid has sent Rinzler to find Hikari and Castor and bring whoever he finds first to him.

If you want to talk to any of them, feel free XD]

(ooc: very VERY vague Legacy spoilers in Sam's thread)

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[forgetmenought.livejournal.com]

[it's very late. only the shadows seem to move, creeping as the night wears on across the floor, along the walls. most of the people of the dressing room are probably tucked away in bed by now, and that's precisely why one pale girl is currently tiptoeing into the dark library. she doesn't turn on a single light, instead winding her way around a series of bookcases to reach the back of the room. since she arrived, naminé has been virtually invisible. she's quite a timid thing to begin with, and with a slew of organization members roaming around, she's tried to go unnoticed. she does not want to go home...but she does want to meet sora, and she does want to see the replica again. every day, she's told herself, "today could be the day i go back," but it never happens. she's beginning to think that maybe it won't. the trouble is that before coming to the dressing room, she'd never been on her own. she was never meant to exist, and her existence is merely that of a shadow...so here she is, creeping across the floor with the others—the shadows.


someone's left a pile of books lying on the floor in front of one of the shelves, and naminé curiously sits down beside it, placing her sketchbook down on her lap so she can reach over to pick up the book at the top of the stack. She pulls the book towards herself, squinting in the dark to try to read the text on the cover.]