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[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[Rikka is haunting Twilight Town today, and can be found sitting on the bell tower dressed for relaxing in jeans and a tight pale yellow t-shirt. It's nice to take a break from making sure his family and friends stay safe, and looking for clues as to where Marluxia's hiding. Not even his artwork is holding his interest today. Instead, he's been visiting the vendors around town looking for... acne relief. Apparently, not sleeping, training obsessively and teenage boy oils do not mix well, and he has broken out all over his face. His little sister is not the only one who has a degree of vanity, and he just wants his face to stop looking like an Italian entree. There's a whole bag of different bottles, creams, medications and gels, and he just wants to find the one that has the least amount of steps, since there was obviously no one to advise him about which one would actually work. Yay self-esteem issues.]

Comments

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[pinged like she was hit by the fist of an angry fashion god! your sister seems to be wandering around without a visible bodyguard again, window shopping around Twilight Town]

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[dammit why do all of these creams have more steps than toaster pastries? he unscrews the cap of one bottle and takes a careful sniff. he must like the scent, because he sniffs it again.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[there might be some distant familiar squealing, as Kira spots some super cute sandals]

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[that definitely catches his attention, but he makes no moves to get up. he can see you're safe, and lets you squeal over any old retarded thing you want.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she dashes into the shop and comes out with her arms full of things in a disturbingly short amount of time; unfortunately she can't see over her armful and trips on the cobblestones, taking a nasty spill]

almost forgot I had her nickname people

[sparksthefire.livejournal.com]

[Akane seems a little down, but she smiles and waves when she spots Rikka.]

I think that might just be overkill, Shadow.

she is just his Akane~

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[he is so. embarrassed. and he narrows his eyes and looks away in a pout.]

Yeah, well.

[sparksthefire.livejournal.com]

[starts searching through the bag]

This one works pretty well.

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[casts a look sideways so that he can see which bottle you're referring to]

... that's nice.

[puts his cheek in his hand so that he can pretend to be uninterested, and so you can't see how ugly his face is]

[sparksthefire.livejournal.com]

And don't try to burn them off. It doesn't work.

[She has a scar from that. It's hidden by her hair though.]

[mizu-melody.livejournal.com]

[Demyx has been so lost since the DR went topsy turvey. It's great to see a familiar face--even if that face is all acne-ridden today.]

Rikka!

[Pause-blink]

Whoa....

the first comment sounded wrong, sry XD

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[he was happy to see you too, since now that you aren't neighbors anymore he misses you! that is, until you said 'whoa', and now he's looking away, his cheeks burning under his bloodshot and dark baggy eyes]

LJ currently isn't sending alerts so I missed it. XDD

[mizu-melody.livejournal.com]

Ahh... It's not that bad, really. I didn't even notice until I got in close...! [Trying to be helpful but probably isn't at all.]

oh, well nm then! XD

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[he glares with contempt at the bag of medications]

Not your fault I'm ugly.

XD

[mizu-melody.livejournal.com]

[Oh, Rikka... D: So insecure...]

Your not ugly! Acne happens to everyone. Your really cute Rikka! [Says what he thinks waaaay too easily sometimes.]

[twilit-papa.livejournal.com]

[He probably isn't expecting company up there, is he? Papa's going to give his hair a ruffle before dropping down beside him. Ignore that popping noise from his back.]

Thought I might find you here.

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[not at all! come party with him and his pimples, Papa. he raises an eyebrow at the popping]

Maybe we should go find a chiropractor.

[twilit-papa.livejournal.com]

I think it's from all those piggy-back rides when you guys were little.

[He's leaning over to peer into your bag, raising an eyebrow at the contents.]

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[why are parents so nosy. GOAH. he will try and close the bag up.]

[twilit-papa.livejournal.com]

Since you have so much of that stuff, maybe I can get you to help me with my backne.

[.... Yes he is implying he has acne somewhere other than his face. The corner of his mouth is twitching from his attempt to not crack a smirk.]

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[Someone is draping both arms over your shoulders from behind and kissing the top of your head when she's sure no one is looking.]

Hey Rikka.

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

[why does god hate him? he jumps nearly a mile, and tries to conceal the contents of the bag]

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

What's that?

[She won't push you to show her, but she's genuinely curious as she moves over beside you.]

[maverick-blades.livejournal.com]

Just some stuff I bought. How are you?

[please please don't let this cute girl say anything horrible about my face ;;]

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[Oh don't panic, she went through the same thing when she was your age.]

I'm fine, how about you?