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kingdomdressing2010-10-19 07:53 pm
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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!)
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 scribbles on his face might be a good indicator as to the why he's chasing down this particular new Tidus.]
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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~!]
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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.]
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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 girlyshriek as he's off, sporting some tacky jewelry wrapped around his arm and his other ankle.]wrong icon lol
Hey watch it!
I apologize for this. He has hormones 8|
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!
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Get. Off. [A pause, and then with a bit more irritation--]Now.
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Sorry about that, Riku.
[Hasn't quite noticed the differences yet in his panic.]
So does she but she has self-control xD
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]
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... okay. That's pretty funny, actually. You've probably suffered enough for today, so. Cue laughing.]
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Uh...hi?
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[He winces a little, and levels a mini-glare at Tidus.] I'm not Riku.
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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!]
/TIME TO WUSS OUT
Sorry! I'll talk to you later! It's Tidus, by the way!
[RUNRUNRUNRUN.]
Re: /TIME TO WUSS OUT
Wait for me!
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awesomestupid earring. Wait, what?]Whoa, Ila! My bad! But, hey! What are you doing here? [Not even considering, well. You know. Where 'here' is yet.]
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[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.]
FFFFF--he totally wasn't there yet. XD
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?]
|D
And that's about when he starts giving the place a weird once over.]
...Uh...
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Wait, pause. Rewind.] What? What do you mean you can't leave here? [Now, he's going to be looking around.] ...Wherever here is.
XD
Oh yeah...
[pant pant]
Welcome to the dressing room.
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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.]
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... yep. New.] It's called the dressing room, though I can't figure out why.
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Uh... Ila? Am I going nuts or was that...?
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Whoa! Eh heh... Sorry about that! [Looking around quick. Ah, coast is clear. Have a complimentary offered hand up.] Here!
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