http://heartofall.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] heartofall.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2011-02-27 12:20 am

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[ Are there any people out there who still randomly open doors? It's understandable if there isn't, seeings how the Dressing Room seems to get more and more dangerous as time goes on. But, regardless, those of you who might still open doors at random or just have lost your way, this particular room is harmless, inside and out.

Upon entering this room, one will notice that there is.. only one thing. A very giant, silver thing at that. Inside each little capsule is a person, varying from fiery looking red heads and blonds to a very light looking lady. All of them, however, seem to be asleep in a fetal position, though in plain sight no matter which way you look at the contraption. That thing you are suppose to turn looks awfully high and large though, right? No worries, there is a smaller one right next to the equally large looking opening part, easily reached by any. Care to help one of these people out? There are only two giant quarters, no others to be seen, so hope that you get someone that's pleasant and welcoming of the wakening. ]

[ ooc: first open post, ever. Yes, I realize I have a hundred of other threads going on, but. I'm awesome like that. ANYWAY, feel free to ask for someone, but if you aren't specific or think I'm smart enough to pick on my own, then feel free to use that route, too. Anyone from my wiki page is available. also man!KH is available as apposed to female if you'd like. ]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ and out pops a capsule with a black top, the person inside said capsule instantly topples out before even waking up properly. ouch. ]

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, then. He doesn't appear to be her Axel so Larxene nudges him in the side with her boot.]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ HISSES with fangs, so disoriented right now, what the hell is going on, so his automatic response to being nudged is instinct. ]

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Larxene jumps back, muttering something that sounds suspiciously like "oh shit."]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Axel's eyes are incredibly intense, and never leave Larxene, though the rest of his face and general body stance slowly relaxes as he realizes who it is and what is going on. Still looks like a predator, though, probably to the point where even this Larxene hasn't seen until now. ]

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Calm down, calm down, I let you out of there...

[backing away, one arm behind her ready to summon her knives or a portal]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Realization flashes in his eyes, and he looks down at the ground. ]

Sorry.. I just.. I don't know what's going on.

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Dressing room bullshit.

[she lowers her arm, but doesn't relax. Not yet.]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't even remember the last thing I was doing..

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't think I want to know!

[ugh, that was practically a squeak at the end there and she's mentally kicking herself, this is the last person she needs to show fear to]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ brb, slowly getting up, stretching as he does. ]

Nor do I know how I got in here.. this is fucked up.

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know either, you were like that when I got here.

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Fully standing now, stretches one more time before looking over his shoulder to look at what he was in. ]

... what the fuck is that? Why are there people in it?

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Like I said, dressing room bullshit.

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Just. looks away from the thing. ]

I guess I owe you a thank you, huh?

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I said I guess I owe you one.

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Hilarious.

[She really hopes he's not hungry after being stuck in there.]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He is. ]

I thought so too.

[ It should be obvious by the way his now silver eyes are locking back unto Larxene. ]

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[That brings her right back around to terrified, backing away again. oh god he can probably hear her heart pounding can't he--]

You'd owe me more if you make me lunch, you know.

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He can hear the blood rushing in her veins, dude. So yes, he can hear her heart. ]

Oh? You want an exchange? Something besides the actual bite's affects?

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[swallows hard]

If I let you do this... you leave me the hell alone for a while, and my Axel too. Fair?

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Done deal.

[ That was almost too easy. ]

[identity profile] lightning-larx.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[she takes a deep breath and steps forward, closing her eyes and tilting her head to the side.]

[identity profile] argeneaufire.livejournal.com 2011-02-27 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And he's instantly there, his hand on her jaw to keep her head at that angle. ]

Pick, pleasure or numb.

[ Holy shit, he's actually being nice. ]