a lot of pink.

[petalled.livejournal.com]

[ no one likes waking up to find that your hair is now almost long enough to touch the floor. Or finding that you're only left with something like this for clothing.

So perhaps Marluxia can be excused for the very discontent look reflected in the mirror as she fingers a strand of her hair. A pair of scissors lies abandoned on a nearby counter, the blades worn to dullness. Obviously cutting it off isn't an option.

As for her new-gained abilities? How useless, when compared to her control over nature. ]

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[thundery.livejournal.com]

[some of that hair might be moved by a rush of air from something going by very, very fast. oh, but then Larx is suddenly leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, completely casual.]

That's a nice look for you.

[petalled.livejournal.com]

[ it is moved, and a few locks continue moving, like restless vines. ]

Appearances can only go so far.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

But they can go far.

[oh, that's creepy.]

I'm going to take a wild guess and say your powers changed?

[petalled.livejournal.com]

[ not even bothering with stilling her hair, she turns to Larxene, arms crossed and leaning against the counter. ]

Indeed—and it is the same for you, I presume.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah. I can't say I'm complaining, though.

[it's a little weird to be without his lightning, but super speed? oh, the fun he's having with that. he could still do without the costume (http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/0d/Quicksilver_001.jpg).]

[petalled.livejournal.com]

Perhaps that is because yours is actually useful.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

True enough.

[suddenly, he's on the other side of the room.]

Makes you wonder how these things are picked out.

[petalled.livejournal.com]

[ too fast for her eyes to follow, but seeing that it's Larxene, she isn't as vexed as she would be. ]

If it is based on mere irony, then this [ indicates her hair. ] would still be a very poor choice.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[what a shame~]

What can you do with something like that, anyway?

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ At least her hair was still in the same style, unlike what Xigbar had on her, or the clothes (http://i50.tinypic.com/14jvvwl.jpg) she was wearing at the moment. The corset (http://i50.tinypic.com/2cduxhx.jpg) was no help at all, as she had to adjust it because it was practically crushing her insides. Tssch. Hand against the wall, the other one on her stomach. Breathe.

She then spots that mess of what Marluxia's hair was. Well. ]

You really let yourself go, Marluxia.

[petalled.livejournal.com]

[ that does earn a glance, albeit one of scornful amusement as she looks Xigbar up and down. ]

Whereas in contrast, you've suddenly become concerned about your waist size?

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

I'd say I look good with this.

[ And out goes a heavy sigh before she reties it to a comfortable tightness. There we go, now she doesn't have a problem. ]

Do you still get your scythe out of this?