accident

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[this afternoon is the final culmination of a month's worth of effort, and Sora being left to his own devices after a hard day of studying: some time ago, he had discovered and met up with a young Moogle who, just like him, was trying to learn how to be hardcore! Sora couldn't turn down the need to help out a friend in a similar situation as him, so every day after his lessons he'd bring a variety of items he'd found lying about the Dressing Room. together, they synthesized simple things like potions, ethers, simple little bangles and the like..]

[a month ago, however, the little Moogle decided he was ready to try something a lot more complicated- and now Sora's finally amassed everything needed to synthesize it! everything's going fantastic so far, with the Moogle tossing in item after item into his little pot, and with Sora on the other side of the room, watching. yeah, okay, he's excited, but a little nervous, too, and for a good reason: unfortunately for this Junior Moogle, all it takes for this recipe is one miscalculation and--]

[residents who happen to be on this side of the Dressing Room, that explosion probably felt an awful lot like an earthquake. if you happen to be down one of the nearby hallways or Sora's family's hallway, prepare to be engulfed in a thick plume of purple smoke. it smells like grapes for some reason.]

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[seasides]

[at least smoke is easy to clear out when you've got Celestial Brush Techniques! after a coughing fit, he pulls out his paintbrush and soon some wind is coming out of nowhere to clean out a bit of the hall. what the hell was that?]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*someone is coughing up a storm, having nearly fallen over when the explosion hit*

Wh-- what the hell?!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[it was a synthesizing disaster! now that some of the smoke is clear, Kai might be able to make out the source of the explosion- there's a door hanging on one hinge down the hall, where more delicious grape smoke is billowing out.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[it's probably pretty hard to see through all that smoke, but if Ri follows his nose, he should be able to find the room with the strongest scent of grape. if he's lucky, he might even catch Sora's scent somewhere in there.]

[keybearer-derp.livejournal.com]

W-whoa!

[What is this plume of smoke.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*his eyes are watering from the scent actually, though he's trying to figure out where the explosion came from*

Is everyone okay?! Is anyone hurt?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[it is purple and it is delicious and there is a source- take a look down the hallway, Ven, and you might find a doorway blown nearly off its hinges, with more grape smoke plumes escaping.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

-- Hello?

[that's coming from the floor.. somewhere. it's too purple and grape to see anything.]

[keybearer-derp.livejournal.com]

[Ven's going to follow the smoke and into the room!]

Is everyone okay in here!?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

'BUG?!

*Daddy alert has been pinged and he's rushing in in case you're hurt*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[there's the sounds of a kid coughing on somewhere in the corner of the room- staying low to the ground works for fires as well as synthesis explosions, right?]

Hey! Who's there? I can't see!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

H-hey! Help! I-

[cough, cough. this stuff is worse than that grape-flavored cold medicine. head to the corner of the room, Ri, and you'll bump into him- he's crawling along the floor toward where he thinks the door is, because he's learned that one is supposed to stay on the floor when there's smoke.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he nearly trips over you, and then hauls you up like a sack of potatoes to carry you out quickly*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[gosh, he feels a lot lighter than normal, doesn't he? don't worry though, it's not because of loss of limb- Sora flails wildly in Ri's arms.]

Wait! We gotta go back for -[cough]- Mister Moogle! Wait!

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

What? Where is he then?

*he's making sure you're safe, and pulling your shirt up to cover your mouth and nose*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Mister Moogle!! Where are you?!

[not to worry, something bumps against Ri's leg a few seconds later- pick up that now purple moogle and get out of there!]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he's got two sacks of potatoes now and books it for the hallway and clean air*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[two very purple sacks of potatoes- the smoke is something like grape, smokey soot, and Sora is completely covered in it- you're probably pretty purple yourself now, Ri! Sora brings his hands to his face and tries to wipe the stuff out of his eyes.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he sets boy and moogle on the floor and tries to figure out injuries*

Are you hurt? What happened?!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[well, once purple Sora's standing on his feet next to Ri, there's one thing that's fairly obvious yet not an injury: he's a good 4-5 inches shorter than he's supposed to be. cue the flailing and hopping up and down.]

We were gonna cook something really cool so I got all the stuff for Mister Moogle to cook an' he put the stuff in the pot an' it was going good but then it exploded!!

[look at him, Ri. he's five.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*............ he is measuring the top of your head against his own body, he was pretty sure that this morning your could see over his hip; yes you were definitely in bottom rib area before*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

... Am I in trouble?

[seasides]

[well, that's definitely not good. he races on over there and will head inside just a bit so he can try and clear the room out some.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

It depends. What exactly were you trying to do again?

*why are you young ;;*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[if Kai clears out the corner of the room, he'll find a very purple little kid and little moogle huddled in the corner. the moogle's little synthesizing pot has all but melted to the floor.]

-- Mister Kai guy!