Writing down my deepest secrets

[not-ahero.livejournal.com]

[Achilies is just wandering around the halls today, exploring. After all, he's used to the darker, Heartless infested future DR. Exploring the DR in this time is much easier.

Much more interesting too. He never thought the DR would have a room full of diaries. Maybe they're not even real. The DR just created them for the people here.

Achilies is just going to take a seat on the floor, several of the books next to him. Seems he's planning to read quite a few of these. Don't be surprised if you find one with your name on it.]

[ooc: Basically this room will have your characters diaries. Even if they're not the write in a diary type and have never had one in their life. It will be there. With their deepest secrets and fantasies. :} Diaries are labeled with name, age, the world the character comes from, and even a picture in case of any physical differences between doubles. Thread hopping is encouraged. Have fun!]

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[hallowedshore]

[Aden is going to flying tackle him to the ground.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Aaaaa down they go. But he's still got a death grip on that diary and is not letting go anytime soon. But he squirms and tries to get Aden off of him.]

Oh come on, you can read mine, but I can't read yours?

[hallowedshore]

[He will try to wrestle it out of his grip while still keeping hold of Austin's. Don't make his bony ass sit on you!]

You gave me yours.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

But I never said you could tease me with it.

[Oh no you don't. He's holding on tight. And now is rolling over to try and knock Aden off of him.]

[hallowedshore]

[Good luck, he'll be holding on tight! Does he need to pull out the critters. Does he.]

Who said I was teasing?

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Me.

[Oh god please no. Austin tosses Aden's book aside and makes a grab for his own, still trying to pin him.]

[hallowedshore]

[Is he on top of him? Because if he is, Aden's going to launch him up -- not hard, not mean to hurt him, just to flip him off. Maybe... into the shelves beside them. Austin can have his diary, Aden's going for his own.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[And there he goes! Right into that shelf and-- .... uh-oh. It's tipping. But Austin's too busy laughing to notice. He grabs his book and holds onto it.]

Can we call a truce now?

[hallowedshore]

[His book is going straight into his coat, and he will destroy it later.]

Yeah, sure.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[I'm with you there, buddy.]

Goo--

[He's cut short when the bookcase suddenly tips over and he falls back too, having been leaning on it. He flails a bit, before sitting up and spinning around to watch the domino effect of bookshelves.]

[hallowedshore]

[...........brb cracking up.]

Look what you did!

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[... shit o_o When Aden says that he turns and frowns at him in his pouty way.]

What?! You threw me into it!

[hallowedshore]

[He's busy laughing his ass off even after things are done collapsing, sorry.]

You were on top of me.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Me being on top of you wouldn't have knocked anything over.

[He runs a hand through his hair and shakes it out before standing to look at the mess.]

[hallowedshore]

But it's why I knocked you off of me.

[He's up too, brushing himself off. How dare you get me messy. /what]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Seriously, Mr. MMMM SLIME?]

Yeah, whatever.

[He just sighs.]

How the heck are we going to clean this up?

[hallowedshore]

[Hey slime is damn tasty-]

Beats me. But there's no 'we' about it.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Oh yes there is.

[hallowedshore]

You made it fall, you clean it up.

[He cracks his knuckles and wrist, looking around the place. Damn, what a mess.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

I am not going to pick all these up by myself.

[hallowedshore]

So burn them.

[He's digging around in his inner coat pockets, and produces a pair of bright orange sunglasses.]

It'll just regenerate like it always does.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

What? No, I can't--

[...]

Wait, really? Do you think it would?

[hallowedshore]

Yeah? Walls and rooms get damaged or destroyed and they're back the next day. If you burned the books and most of the shelving I bet it would work.

[I will be over here with my candy.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs.]

I'll be doing everyone a favor even if it doesn't.

... you might want to stand back.

[His palms suddenly flare up with fire.]

[hallowedshore]

Got it.

[He's already half-way to the door, are you kidding?]