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[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[Dark portal, check, Organization member stepping through, double check - although something's a little different about the Axel who's just shown his face. Maybe it's... no, wait... we'll get there...
It's the hair. The shape's right, enough spikes to put an eye out on, but the colour? And the shape of his chakrams: six-pointed, almost snowflake-like.]

...Geez. You have got to be kidding me.

[This was not where he was meant to be going today.]

((OOC: I get inspiration from some weird places sometimes. Blah, blah, snowy day plus boredom = AU.))

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[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Was just walking past, eating one of those Sea salt ice creams everyone seems to like, when she just stops and stares a bit. Huh.]

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[Argh. Lost and caught out? Double not what he wanted. Ah, well, got to roll with it now... he gives her a look back.]

Got a problem?

Your icons are win. ^^

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[...Takes another bite of ice cream.]

No. Just, usually you guys have red hair.

[Not giving a further explanation yet.]

Hee, thanks. These are the better ones I coloured, though. ^^;

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

'Us guys?'

[Frown is go.]

What're you talking about?

I'm sure they're all great. ^^

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Take a look around. There's enough of them here.

[Is unfazed by your frown.]

Awww. :)

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[And ... he does. Becoming acutely aware of just how shocked he should be at the sight...]

Okay, I get it. I'm dreaming.

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[...Pinches his arm. Just enough to hurt enough to prove he's not dreaming.]

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

Heey!

[Glares back, snatching his arm away.]

Right. Right. I get the picture.

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Smirks.]

You'd best be ready for anything here. Cause anything can happen.

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

Heh. Try me. [He cocks his head slightly.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Female you?

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

You're doing this to wind me up.

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Who, me? Never.

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[He gives a wave, a grin-]

Yeah, but I don't know you, so how do I know that?

[But he's seeming a little more like he's just teasing, now.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Not much of a risk taker, huh?

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

Me? [Big shrug.] You'd be surprised.

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Well aside from the hair, you've yet to surprise me.

[She seems to just be teasing now too.]

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[He laughs.]

Oh, if that's what you're after...

[Consider yourself snowballed at.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Pfft. What, hey! Use of powers is cheating! Especially since the only retaliation she has could possibly hurt. :<

Will just pout at him then.]

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[He gives another shrug. No-one ever specified the rules...]

You wanted a surprise.

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, thanks...

[So much for her ice cream.

Sighs. Oh well.]

[flurryofsnow.livejournal.com]

[Eh, better make a show of good faith...]

Okay. Sorry.

[dawnrise]

[That's officially the weirdest thing she's seen in a while. Don't mind this one over here; she looks kind of baffled.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

Heh, it's alright.

[sceadu-gemynd.livejournal.com]

And if we aren't?