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[Today, one of the sidewalks is splashed with color. A starry sky here, a field of flowers there, various scenes in beautiful chalk drawings scattered down the street. And the culprit? A strange blonde girl who looks suspiciously like Naminé. Except... Except something is off. For one, Naminé didn't have antennae-hair like Larxene, did she? And she didn't wear black leggings and boots, either, with a simple black belt around her waist? Granted, yes, the belt does hold her carrying pouch for her art supplies—and she has so many! Crayons, colored pencils, paints, the sidewalk chalk she's currently using...
And she seems lost in her own little world, knees and hands stained rainbow with dust as she works vigorously on coloring in a beautiful coral reef with her chalks. She never ever ever got to do this back home.]
[OOC: Um. The concept of Roxel—reincarnation fusion—played straight with this one, a fusion of Larxene and Naminé. Not exactly sure how to tag her. She is also mute, and yes, those are Naminé icons. I hope to have a good time with you all.]
And she seems lost in her own little world, knees and hands stained rainbow with dust as she works vigorously on coloring in a beautiful coral reef with her chalks. She never ever ever got to do this back home.]
[OOC: Um. The concept of Roxel—reincarnation fusion—played straight with this one, a fusion of Larxene and Naminé. Not exactly sure how to tag her. She is also mute, and yes, those are Naminé icons. I hope to have a good time with you all.]