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kingdomdressing2012-12-01 05:38 pm
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[ 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. }
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. }

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Yeah... Something's not right.
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It worked, though. Look, even the mistletoe's gone.
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[She looks up and nods, stepping back to slide out of the doorway. Catching her shoulder on the wall shouldn't hurt, but Riku flinches and reaches for it, looks back behind her.]
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[He saw that flinch, but doesn't realize what's happened.]
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What the...
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[Can she see it? He's tempted to poke it, but he'll refrain.]
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Pull my shirt up.
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... Okay, but I'm not looking!
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Up, not off.
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[His eyes snap shut as soon as he has the bottom of her shirt in hand, and he pulls it out and upward so it won't get caught on.. whatever is under there.]
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[This is uncomfortable as hell, just help her out.]
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Whoa!
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Tell me what I think happened didn't.
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You've got wings!
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Hook my shirt over them?
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[Done and done. He's careful about it, too. She might have to bat him away actually, because the next thing he does is pet his fingers over one, straightening the feathers.]
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Okay, enough of that
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They're cute.
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[She says, as she walks over and taps one of his.]
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Wha? Awesome!
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I don't think you can fly with those.
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[He seems to be getting the hang of them. He's twisted around to try to watch as he focuses on moving them one at a time. Much of his ability seems to be subconscious, as they react very easily to his emotions.]
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[It's cute.]
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It's fine. It's cold at night, but it's not that bad yet.
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