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Shenanananananigans Times~

[In one of the many hallways of the dressing room where many a poor sap wanders through to pass the time going this way or that, meeting someone, trying to find a way out, venturing. Whatever the case, their journey's about to be interrupted as a door on the side suddenly rips open and a new face comes trampling through it. Usually, someone would stare upon seeing at least three Rikus, two Kairis, and whoa, since when did Sora have--

But there seems to be something more pressing at the moment. Because after he takes a second to skid to a stop from banging straight into the wall, he's on his way again, zipping through the hallway, darting around people without a second glance. There just might be a good reason for this though if the marker in his hand is any hint.]

(ooc: KH2!Tidus SHENANANANANIGANS.

P.S. Feel free to plot for or against him by all means! Threadjacking is also totally game!

P.P.S. BBS characters are welcome! Please keep heavy spoilers at minimum though, thanks!)

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[The Dressing room seems to be psychic, since music starts to play as a Terra turns the same corner that Tidus just rounded and starts to chase him down through the crowds.

The scribbles on his face might be a good indicator as to the why he's chasing down this particular new Tidus.]

[FFFF. OH SWEET YEVON. ~~WAIT WRONG CANON.~~ HERE HE COMES.

Oh, yep, he's really going to book it now. But come on, Terra! Did you really have to chase him this far? Look on the bright side! Now, if you ever wanted to look like a tribal warrior for Halloween, you just got one amazing mask free of charge. Well, expect for maybe about two weeks of humiliation! Ducking and dodging and it seems like he's a little too used to running. But then, when you have five convenient victims at home, well!

Next time though? He's definitely going for a target that's less persistent! Hoy~!]

[With how you keep running, he can't help but keep it up.

You're still going to get it, though. Just not now. Right now, he's actually going to start putting effort into the chase, and he's gaining ground.]

[And he's noticing this as he looks quickly over his shoulder. OHCRAPOHCRAP-- OH, HEY, LOOK! PICK A DOOR ANY DOOR. Tidus is going to whip one open and slip right in. Well, that was the idea anyway. Until all this junk comes falling out of it. Looks like he found a closet instead. Backpedaling fast to try and avoid the avalanche of items that look like they came from a yard sale. But for as fast as he is at running from Terra, this seems to fail him and he's buried in seconds.

It would seem like the end of the road-- but then he pops right out of the woodwork, per say. There's an old shirt on his head which he throws off with disgust before he starts bailing again. Bailing that quickly becomes skating because he didn't realize the old firetruck that he must have stepped on and it's now lodged onto his shoe like a rollerskate. There's a high pitched yelp that almost comes off as a ~~fairly girly~~ shriek as he's off, sporting some tacky jewelry wrapped around his arm and his other ankle.]

[He had almost caught up when the avalanche of clutter hit. He barely got out of the way, and--

... okay. That's pretty funny, actually. You've probably suffered enough for today, so. Cue laughing.]

[He might notice the laughing if he wasn't on a one way ticket to impacting with a wall.

SMACK.

Tidus falls with a shout and hits the ground roughly on his back. Give him a minute as he comes back to his senses. Because, oh man, his back's killing him!]

[A blue-haired girl in a black, blue and pink martial art gi is coming around the corner when Tidus comes zooming around. She lets out a yelp when he crashes into her, going down in a pile with him on top of her.]

Hey watch it!

[Whoa.

Whoa.

Hi, boobs. Nice to meet you. Wait. Boobs are talking-- Correction. Girl is talking. Should be looking up-- so that's what he'll do with a nervous laugh before he's scrambling to his feet, stumbling like the klutz he is. Give him a minute to gain his bearings and look around. Coast is clear enough, so he'll offer a hand up with a cheeky grin.]

Sorry about that!

[Hello, you're cute--no, you have more self-control than that, Desiree. She takes his hand and pulls herself up, flicking her blue ponytail over her shoulder.]

It's okay I wasn't watching where I was going either.

Um..I'm Desiree and you are?

[No she hasn't let his hand go yet /what]

[Before Tidus can get a chance to reply? There's strangely ominous music that seems to be getting closer...]

[Desi turns around, trying to keep Tidus behind her.]

Uh...hi?

[OH SHI-THAT MUSIC. Oh-- Um. Okay, new girl. If you want to be the one to feel the wrath of Terra first, you go right on ahead? Tidus is going to be casually slipping his hand from hers and running in the opposite direction.]

Sorry! I'll talk to you later! It's Tidus, by the way!

[RUNRUNRUNRUN.]

[Desi blinks and looks between Tidus and Terra then bolts after Tidus.]

Wait for me!

[That's right, keep running--running away from a Terra with magic marker scribbles all over his face. Suddenly, Tidus running scared makes a lot more sense...

But wait, who's that running with the kid? Slowing to a walk now, the music going away as he does so, and...

... where did he chase that kid to, anyways?]

[Tidus keeps running, running, wait. Why did that weird music stop? And-- no more sounds of footfalls aside from Desiree's. Huh...? Okay, he'll keep up his pace a little longer before sparing a glance back and... slowing down as well when he sees that Terra seems to be distracted by something.

And that's about when he starts giving the place a weird once over.]

...Uh...

[Desiree catches up to Tidus and pauses to catch her breath.]

Oh yeah...

[pant pant]

Welcome to the dressing room.

[~~Quit staring at his ass Desi, seriously xD~~]

[Tidus, you just hit a Riku-shaped wall. And sent him crashing down to the floor with you.]

Get. Off. [A pause, and then with a bit more irritation--]Now.

[SMOOSH. Right onto a-- Oh snap. Riku. Riku looking really pissed. Y-Yeah. Um. Going to hop off of him. Okay, more like detangle his limbs and then get off, flopping back on his butt and looking around swiftly in all directions before laughing weakly.]

Sorry about that, Riku.

[Hasn't quite noticed the differences yet in his panic.]

[He sits up and rubs his head where it met the floor. Just. Ouch.] Nice going, Tidus...

[He winces a little, and levels a mini-glare at Tidus.] I'm not Riku.

[Tidus shakes his head. And then shakes it again. Okay. Wait. Brain's slowly working again. Oh-- Earring. That ~~awesome~~ stupid earring. Wait, what?]

Whoa, Ila! My bad! But, hey! What are you doing here? [Not even considering, well. You know. Where 'here' is yet.]

[Tidus you're only getting an eyeroll as as he gets to his feet and dusts off his pants.]You'd think I'd be used to it by now...

[Yeah, your bad. Ugh, huge headache now, thanks.] What do you mean 'what am I doing here'? I can't leave this place.

[... wait a tic.] You're new, aren't you.

[Not a question.]

[Hey now. It's an honest mistake. 8| Especially when the last saw Riku. Not you, so~ Still, Tidus chuckles a little guiltily as he makes his way to his own feet, mimicking the motions by brushing himself off as well--

Wait, pause. Rewind.] What? What do you mean you can't leave here? [Now, he's going to be looking around.] ...Wherever here is.

I've tried a few times already. [He doesn't look too pleased about being stuck here, either. - -

... yep. New.] It's called the dressing room, though I can't figure out why.

Dressing room, huh... That's a weird name. [Another chuckle. Oh, he knows he shouldn't be laughing. It's really not funny at all. But it's Tidus. Still, he pauses when he sees some guy that looks-- Is that Kairi? -- And then he's just walking past Tidus while he stares after the Kairi-like sir.]

Uh... Ila? Am I going nuts or was that...?

[Just minding his own buisness here, carrying a stack of books. And then--door! Which very, very nearly hits him--he barely manages to move to the side and avoid it. But he moves right into the path of oncoming Tidus when he does. Collision is imminent.]

[In T-minus--SMASH.

Okay, seriously. Not even a few seconds and, uh. Hi, Zexion! Meet Tidus! He's hanging out in your lap all awkwardly tangled, books having gone flying from the impact. He can't come back to reality right now though. In fact, he's still getting his bearings on what the hell just happened.

Leave a message after the beep.]

[Why hello person who is suddenly in his lap. Once he's sitting up instead of laying flat out on his back, staring at the ceiling, he's looking down at you. Frowning.] You should watch where your going.

[Surprisingly enough, doesn't take much in this case for Tidus to take a hint. He's quickly floundering to his feet. Forgive him as he plants a foot on one of your hands by accident. He really didn't mean it, honest.]

Whoa! Eh heh... Sorry about that! [Looking around quick. Ah, coast is clear. Have a complimentary offered hand up.] Here!

[Ouch. Zexion gives a little hiss at having his fingers stepped on, but at least your not laying on him anymore. He gives the offered hand a sort of distasteful look--he usualy avoids contact like the plague--before deciding to take it to pull himself up.] Is there some reason your running around without paying attention to where your going?

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Shenanananananigans Times~

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wrong icon lol

I apologize for this. He has hormones 8|

So does she but she has self-control xD

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/TIME TO WUSS OUT

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FFFFF--he totally wasn't there yet. XD

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