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!]

Comments

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[He just shakes his head and tosses the book away.]

You do not want to know. Ughhh.

[hallowedshore]

I definitely don't, but-- it didn't say that they... Right?

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Oh no... they did. She topped.

[He roughs up his hair as if that'd help erase that image from his mind permanently.]

1/2

[hallowedshore]

[..............]

no, 2/3

[hallowedshore]

What the hell is wrong with you?!

[hallowedshore]

That can't be real.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Why the fuck would I lie about that?!

[He grabs the book back up and notices the cover.]

I guess this isn't the older one's. This is the one that's just a little older than me. If that makes it any better.

[hallowedshore]

Not really! It doesn't change the fact that it's talking about your dad having sex with my mom.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[... wrinkles his nose.]

This almost makes us... related. Kind of.

[hallowedshore]

No offense, but that doesn't make it any better either.

[Oh look, he's got that expression he gets when he's thinking of something clever.]

Does your dad know you're here? The younger one.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Yeah, of course.

[He sees that look.]

.... why?

[hallowedshore]

[He slaps a hand on his shoulder, digging his fingers in lightly so he can pull him along when he starts walking.]

Because my mom doesn't know I'm here yet, and I'd like to keep it that way.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Whoa-- okay. He stumbles a bit, but once he has his footing follows along.]

Alright, but... why don't you want your mom to know? I mean, she probably knows about the baby you by now.

[hallowedshore]

I have reasons. Dad knows. Wasn't happy about it, either.

[He's grinning while he says that, though, and will steer Austin out and toward the main areas.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Yeah, my dad tried to kill me the first time he saw me.

[He goes where to directed, sliding his hands into his pockets.]

Though that was a misunderstanding.

[hallowedshore]

Huh. Mine just threw bombs at me. Why'd he try to kill you?

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

I was carrying my unconscious mother. He thought I was trying to kidnap her, but she just fainted when I told her who I was. They had only been together a month or so when I showed up, so I guess it was a pretty big surprise.

[He turns and looks at Aden.]

He threw bombs at you? What did you do to him?

[hallowedshore]

[That makes him snort.]

Nice job. But at least your parents are together. I'm pretty sure my existence was enough to warrant explosives.

[He is pointedly leaving out the fact that the bomb was a test to see if he was who Red thought he was.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

I think your existence is made up of nothing but explosives. I'm sure our disasters beat your dad's bombs.

[He smirks a bit at that.]

[hallowedshore]

Ehhh... Depends on which ones he's using. So. Where's your dad hang out?

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

In our hallway.

[He starts leading the way on his own now.]

Why are we going to see my dad again?

[hallowedshore]

To find out if it's true.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

What if he doesn't tell us?

[hallowedshore]

He doesn't have to say it out loud for me to find out. But, hell, why deny it if we call him on it anyway?

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Because I'm betting you mom would kill him if she found out he was blabbing about it.