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[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[Hey, it's another teenage blond kid! This one isn't a Roxas or a Ven, though--iiit's a mini Luxord, apparently. Those who can sense hearts will notice he definitely has one; meet Luxord's Other. His name is Dulór. If he's wearing a lot more pinstripes and an overly formal vest than most people would, that's because he's from Wonderland. He is certainly out of place, and stops short when he realizes he's not wandering a garden anymore.]

...Bugger.

[ooc: little bit of info in journal. will I ever play someone without heavy amounts of headcanon? who knows!]

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[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[yes, indeed.]

Anything else I ought to know?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Mind the Heartless.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[first he was like 8), and then he was like icon.]

The what?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

To put it simply, monsters.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

Worse than rude flowers, I imagine.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Flowers haven't a tendency to steal a man's heart.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[considers this phrasing for a moment. wait for it--]

Love monsters?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Nothing so tame.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

Bugger. Would have been right hilarious were it the case.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Would that the cards had it store.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[brightens!]

You like cards?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Like none other.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

Aye? How smart are you with tricks?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

More than fair, I'd say.

[That deck of cards certainly wasn't in his hands a moment ago.]

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[oho.]

Show me.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Anything you'd be interested in?

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[shrug. grin.]

Surprise me.

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

[Well, he can do that.]

In that case, think of a card, but don't tell me what it is.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

Alright, sure.

[it's something obscure like the three of clubs.]

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

Now pick a card, any card.

[Whatever he picks will be the one he's thinking of.]

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

[picks a card, looks at it.]

Huh. Little bit backwards; aren't you supposed to give me the card first and then you guess?

[he is impressed anyway.]

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

If I'd meant to do it the simple way.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

Show off. Got more?

[antedupmyheart.livejournal.com]

You could say that.

[howtoteenager.livejournal.com]

Yeah...?

[c'mon, don't make him beg.]