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[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[In the library, crouched between aisles, is a little boy. He's flipped open an oversized moleskin and littered crayons field utensils all about the floor, save for Deep Space Sparkle and Leather Jacket. Those are being put to work. You see there's a fascinating specimen before him, one not like anything he's seen in his books. He's fully absorbed with capturing its likeness and mumbling about how he's made such a terrific discovery.]

[ooc: shota!even? it sounded like a good idea at the time.]

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[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[...well then.]

Are you attempting to have your heart taken?

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Turns to look at, frowning because of the disruption.]

Excuse me?

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[Oh, isn't that just precious. He crosses his arms and frowns.]

Crawling after it isn't going to get you anywhere productive.

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Goes back to shading figure one.]

How would you know?

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

I've been around a bit longer than you have.

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

[... and now it's this Xehanort's first turn to go 'but you're too small...' - not for long, though, as he spots the Shadow.]

Uh. You don't want to be around that.

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Gives him a curious once over.]

Why is that?

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

They're very dangerous. They take peoples' hearts.

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Skeptical look.]

You mean they specifically that organ?

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

Not the physical heart. You ... haven't been taught about the other heart, yet? The one that makes you who you are?

[Warily watching that Shadow.]

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

['scuse him as he whacks you with that white cane of his, he didn't know this aisle was occupied. if you don't say anything, you can expect him to do it again as he attempts to figure out what's in the way.]

Hm?

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Makes an angry little noise on impact and whips about to glare at the offender.]

May I help you?

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

Sorry. What are you doing on the floor?

[nope, not yet centered on your face yet. he's a tad distracted by the scent of darkness close to where you are, trying to discern if it's coming from you or not]

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

Drawing this creature I discovered.

[Note the tinge of pride.]

[indarknesslost.livejournal.com]

What does it look like?

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[Babysitter, why are you tiny? Ienzo is confused.

...But he is also interested in that heartless. He'll be crouching down next to tinyEven to look at his drawings and back up at the heartless.]

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Shies away when he notices Ienzo, covering the drawings with his sleeves.]

Hello?

[tinyprentice.livejournal.com]

[You only get a tiny wave. And then he points at the creature you were sketching.] Heartless. [He's been studying notes he's found in the lab.]

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Nods back, tapping his lips thoughtfully with a crayon.]

That seems improbable. It's obviously not unicellular.

lj, be kind to be --

[triqqerhappy.livejournal.com]

[ Oh shit look who it is --

KEKEKEKEKE -- ] Careful, they bite.

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Jumps a little.]

... do they.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Ah, careful now!

[Hello. Older scientist here. He's...about 18, yes.]

I don't recommend studying this creature. The Heartless are quite dangerous, you see.

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

[Startled look.]

H-How so?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

They attack relentlessly, preying on the hearts of those who dare approach them.

Suffice to say, while your interest is understandable, you should at least be cautious.

[tinyscholar.livejournal.com]

Preying on hearts how?