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[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[In a seating room with a window, a ruckus is about to be made. At first, it's just sounds... coming from outside those inescapable windows. Shouting, mostly, the voices of several teenagers muffled by the walls. It's only angry yelling, until there's gunfire. Seconds later, one of the windows is jumped straight through, and someone in a hooded jacket is rolling across the floor, covering their face to avoid the glass as it falls to the floor.]

[The person takes off to the hallway as soon as they're on their feet, but when they get out the doorway, they freeze.]

--What?

[Reaching up, Terra removes his hood, looking around.]

((OOC: More info in his journal!))

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[destiny-charm.livejournal.com]

[Kairi was curled up on the couch reading when she heard the yelling, but when it came to gunshots she dove behind the couch and peeked over the back, ducking back down when Terra comes through the window with a little yelp of fright.]

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[The yelp, he was almost expecting. He didn't know whose house he was jumping into. But now that he's standing in a massive hallway that is way too big and way too clean to be the small house he just jumped into... he's backing up, back into the room. And he's looking around-- just in time to see the glass reform on the window, and that's not the street he was on that he's looking at on the other side of the glass.]

What the hell!?

[destiny-charm.livejournal.com]

[The redhead stands and steps out from behind the couch looking at him warily.]

You're okay right?

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[He jumps, looking over at her with his eyes wide. Did not notice you there, Kairi.]

Woah--uh.

[She looks... familiar. Harmless, too, for the most part.]

... Yeah. I'm fine.

[Except because you can only see his face (yay jackets), you can't really see the rest of him and how he's rather bruised up right now.]

[destiny-charm.livejournal.com]

So...what happened?

[She picks her book up from the floor and dusts the cover off before closing it and tucking it under your arm.]

[cyanbars.livejournal.com]

[don't mind this girl over here, Keyblade drawn and looking about ready to kick your ass. oh my god you scared the hell out of her.]

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[OH SHIT. He backs up from her, reaching for his pocket--but he stops.]

... Woah. Uh... [He squints. Hold on, you're... breaking his brain here.]

[cyanbars.livejournal.com]

[She has a talent for doing that. She also isn't lowering her weapon any, looking more than a little wary.]

What was that about?

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[Her voice being female snaps him out of it. Gotta be some... weird doppelganger-- what, was Ven a fucking quadruplet and didn't tell him?!]

... [He looks over at the window. Are they following hi--why is that glass reforming, oh shit.]

What the--

[He looks back at her.]

What's going on?!

[cyanbars.livejournal.com]

[she stills, and relaxes, transferring her Keyblade to one hand only so she can straighten up.]

Are you new here?

[watersbound.livejournal.com]

[Guess who was passing by when he jumped through! She summons her keyblade (http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100816194458/kingdomhearts/images/6/67/Eraqus%27s_Keyblade_KHBBS.png) at the noises, but dismisses it when she realizes who he is.]

Are... you okay?

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[what--he whips around to look at her.]

Aqua?! What are you doing here? --And why are you dressed like that?

[watersbound.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with my clothes? And you're... not where you think you are, Terra.

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

They look like... They're not normal.

[See my T-shirt, jacket, and worn-out jeans? This is normal.]

What do you mean, I'm not where I think I am? I have no idea where I am. I thought this was the abandoned house at the end of the block.

[watersbound.livejournal.com]

They are for me.

[Is not. She's hitting him with a Curaga, just in case crashing through that window hurt him somehow.]

It's kind of hard to explain, actually.

[driftic.livejournal.com]

[Don't be alarmed by the quiet "kufufufu~" a little ways to your right.]

Fabulous entry.

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[Oh but he will. And he doesn't recognize you. His hand goes to his waist, fingers barely touching the fabric of his jacket.]

--Who are you?

[driftic.livejournal.com]

[And she doesn't recognize you either. Which applies to roughly 99% of the population here.]

Ah, I saw you first. I should be the one asking that, no?

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

... I'm Terra.

[He doesn't really move from where he's at.]

So, who are you?

[driftic.livejournal.com]

Terra? [oh she is ridiculously tickled by this] How very earthy. Fitting, for a man such as yourself.

My name is Eve. A pleasure to meet you, Terra. [Gives him a brief once over] I see you are rather unscathed by your dramatic landing. Fortunate for you.

[summer_poprocks]

[he was asleep in one of the chairs, until the sound of breaking glass woke him up. he's still pretty groggy.]

Huh?

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[shitshitshitshit--woah, wait.]

--Ven?!

[summer_poprocks]

[he's rubbing his eyes before taking in the broken glass everywhere, not answering to the name as he doesn't realize it was directed at him.]

Are you okay?

[walkingastray.livejournal.com]

[He looks down at himself, then up at him.]

Ven, what are you doing here? Where is thi--We have to get out of here! Vanitas is right on my ass, and he's packing way more heat than I am!

[summer_poprocks]

[he's wincing and gingerly extracting a shard of glass from his arm where it had poked him.]

What are you talking about?