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[heaaarts]

[ You saw this coming. You know you did.

It's December 1st, dressing room residents! Just like every year, scattered throughout the dressing room, sprigs of mistletoe line the doorways. Some hold just small pieces, some large, ornate balls, but all are tied with ribbons of red, white, and brown, gold, mint greens and icy blues.

Kiss under the white and you'll find yourself sprouting a small pair of angel's wings, but kiss under the brown and you'll get antlers. (If you're really unlucky, your nose may start to glow.) The red, well, some see Christmas as a holiday for love and lovers. The blues bring snow and frost, but the greens have no effect at all. As for the gold, well... That could be anything. ]

{ ooc: some of you wanted spells. use your imagination for the gold, do what you want. the effects last as long as you like. }

Comments

[boy_of_twilight]

[Whoops, Riku's gotten caught under some with a brown ribbon. He looks like he just walked into a door that said, "pull" not, "push".]

Ow!

[windup_boytoy]

[your boyfriend is staying faaaaaaaaaaaaaar away from you for the moment]

What's going on, Riku?

[boy_of_twilight]

[Gosh, at least he's not a goat still. Riku's patting the barrier in front of him, and quickly discovers he's got another barrier behind him too.]

I'm stuck.

[windup_boytoy]

[Ri is still traumatized from your goatiness :/ he looks up and spots the mistletoe, pointing at it helpfully]

Ugh. Looks like it's that time of the year again.

choose any color

[cinderlea]

[One irritable female Lea, sitting in a doorway under a bunch of mistletoe. Of course it's fireproof. Of course.

At least she has chips with her.]

white or gold, I can't decide

[rikuonehalf]

[Hallo thar Lea? There's a Riku passing by, stopping to see why why you look so grouchy.]

You look like you're having fun.

[cinderlea]

The time of my life.

[Stuck here in a cramped doorway with her long legs. Oh yeah. She's having a blast.]

[rikuonehalf]

[He stuffs his hands in his pockets, staying where he is. Don't want to get trapped by the mistletoe, too.]

D'you want help?

any color works!

[daddyhasagun]

[Kira squeals as she finds herself suddenly stopped in a doorway. This is totally inconvenient, as she's wearing a frilly pink apron over her clothes, and carrying a baking tray with freshly baked cookies on it. At least anyone who frees her will get a snack.]

Not already!

How about blue?

[darkyang]

[Maybe Shiru here will steal one of those cookies. He looks like he's debating it, anyway.]

You okay Kira?

okay~

[daddyhasagun]

[Kira looks startled and tries to wave Shiru away without actually waving or she'll drop the cookies]

Stay back! I'm stuck under mistletoe!

[darkyang]

[He'll stay back, glancing around to find the mistletoe. Oh, there it is. Aaand taking a step back.]

Is it already time for that stuff again?

[lightyin]

[Here we have a Riku trapped underneath a doorway with red-ribboned mistletoe all across the top of the doorway. He was trying to get out of a room, and now he's stuck between the room and the hallway. Boo.]

[dawnrise]

[Between everything else that's been happening Riku forgot all about the mistletoe. That explains why she's so grumpy looking. The ribbon around the sprigs over the door to Destiny Islands is a pure snow white.]

[heartshero]

[Guess what, Riku. There's a grinning Sora running straight for you, a beach ball in his arms and diver's fins flapping on his feet. Someone hopes to hit the beach!]

Cheer up, Riku!

[dawnrise]

[No, she is now the embodiment of grumpy, your cheering up can go-- Oh god.]

Wait!

[heartshero]

[Sora stumbles to a stop in front of her, almost knocking into Riku with his ball.]

Why? Is it winter in there, too?

[f1re0nthesun]

[hey lady. what's up.]

This seems like a good time to remind you that we never did properly kiss that one Valentine's Day.

[dawnrise]

[She will admit that there are much worse people to kiss. She still looks grumpy though.]

Ha ha.

[f1re0nthesun]

Oh come on, it could be way worse, what's with the face.

[he can guess why she's grumpy, but.]

[another_chance]

[Given his distraction, as he wanders along with his head in a notebook, scribbling down bits and pieces about magic - of course Xeha here's going to run into one of those damn doors.

He looks up. Groans.]

I suppose the time had to come eventually...

[handicaps]

[Well, he's already stuck under one, morosely trying to repeatedly cast Fire on the golden mistletoe above him, though he knows there's no point to it anymore.]

Bah humbug.

[freedcrayon]

Don't be a Scrooge. Christmas is a fun time.

[Standing back, a little out of range, totally amused C:]

[handicaps]

This is not my idea of fun.

[freedcrayon]

It's mine.

[Look how close she is to being in the range of that mistletoe :)]