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[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[ A certain little Kairi has decided today is a good day to poll the dressing room. She's snatched a thick pad of paper and some red and green markers from the art room, which she's carrying around in bag thrown over her shoulder. Her cat - a lanky orange tabby - is following her around, and by the look (and sound) of things, Kairi has tied some silver bells to his collar. Maybe that's why he looks so cranky.

Now, they're patrolling the main room and surrounding areas, occasionally going up to someone and tugging on their (or perhaps your) sleeve, or shirt, or whatever happens to be in reach for a little girl. ]

What's your favorite part of Christmas?

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[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[he's a true hero. they should be at the hall by now.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Right here!

[toddles over to the door and pulls it open.]

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[now what is inside?]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[candy? Heartless? a pony? ... a candy pony?]

[it's starting to look less like the latter and more like a mountain of candy - prepare to be buried!]

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[did you say buried--]

Oh no!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Ah!

[it is a monstrous tidal wave of candy of all sorts, looming over them and casting an ominous shadow - there's about a split second to step back and be buried in only a small amount as opposed to.. well the entire contents of the room.]

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[she tried her best, covering her head with her arms, but she got buried pretty good. ouch!]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Kairi?

[tries to flail, but there's too much candy to move around much in.]

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

I'm okay!

[juuust on the ground, under a small pile of candy. it doesn't help how when she moves more candy floods out.]