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[ The more things change, the more they stay the same, and things are changing. It's a bit like falling into Wonderland. For those from a universe where 'Ansem' destroyed entire worlds, they might it find familiar, reminiscent of the dark outskirts of the worlds leftover. Soras, especially, will find the way they scatter and melt into nothing familiar. The entire dressing room is shrinking. As the worlds unmerge and become their own, disconnected from the makeshift world around them, things are reverting back to how they were. The outermost walls of the apartment building are expanding, the actual apartments themselves shifting around like a Rubik's Cube, down one, to the side, turning in place. Some go tumbling like a box kicked down a flight of stairs. Houses are sliding closer, squashed together, yards shrinking to fit a uniform length.
When things stop and the dust settles, most people will find the result just as familiar. Anyone who's been here longer than a year surely will. We're back to the original layout of the dressing room; the endless apartments. There's no end in sight, but there's also no roof, and the hallways aren't pristine. Most of them look the same, or similar enough, but they still seem outdoors. Concrete sidewalks and round stone walkways in dirt roads, desert passages made of sand and stone, grassy halls lined with vines and flowers up doorframes, or wet, murky swamps with steps leading up to rooms. There are halls for where people live, but they're virtually indistinguishable from the other halls. The rooms where nothing is predictable. The houses are all along the same 'hall', winding in a large curve back to the main room, which is where all of the halls can be accessed, the main kitchen, and special doors to go to each and every World. All that remains from before is the river, winding through the halls.
Trams still run along the outskirts, because no matter how cluttered and tight things are again, the place really is endless.
And everywhere, everywhere there are colorful bubbles floating through the air, across water, even stuck in trees. Some are clear, some filled with colored smoke, and some dripping. They crackle like glass and burst into nothing when touched, hitting the one responsible for popping them with a spell. It's the New Year, after all. Has to start off with a bang. ]
{ ooc ; Happy New Year, DR! It was voted on a while back on LJ, and now it's happening. Maybe this fresh start (in more ways than one!) will stir in a little more life. As with tradition, spells are recycled during the New Year, so! The available spells to hit your character with are:
- age character up or down
- character speaks only the truth
- character becomes an animal or has animal traits
- fear spell (character undergoes their worst fears)
- love arrows (causes the character to fall in love with the first person they see)
- aphrodisiac (character becomes unbearably aroused, and stays that way without the help of another person)
- alignment swap (good becomes bad, bad becomes good, grey areas are up to you)
- power swap (element changes to opposite, or switches abilities with another character)
- body swap (two characters swap bodies)
- sex swap (physical sex changes)
Expect more spells soon! }
When things stop and the dust settles, most people will find the result just as familiar. Anyone who's been here longer than a year surely will. We're back to the original layout of the dressing room; the endless apartments. There's no end in sight, but there's also no roof, and the hallways aren't pristine. Most of them look the same, or similar enough, but they still seem outdoors. Concrete sidewalks and round stone walkways in dirt roads, desert passages made of sand and stone, grassy halls lined with vines and flowers up doorframes, or wet, murky swamps with steps leading up to rooms. There are halls for where people live, but they're virtually indistinguishable from the other halls. The rooms where nothing is predictable. The houses are all along the same 'hall', winding in a large curve back to the main room, which is where all of the halls can be accessed, the main kitchen, and special doors to go to each and every World. All that remains from before is the river, winding through the halls.
Trams still run along the outskirts, because no matter how cluttered and tight things are again, the place really is endless.
And everywhere, everywhere there are colorful bubbles floating through the air, across water, even stuck in trees. Some are clear, some filled with colored smoke, and some dripping. They crackle like glass and burst into nothing when touched, hitting the one responsible for popping them with a spell. It's the New Year, after all. Has to start off with a bang. ]
{ ooc ; Happy New Year, DR! It was voted on a while back on LJ, and now it's happening. Maybe this fresh start (in more ways than one!) will stir in a little more life. As with tradition, spells are recycled during the New Year, so! The available spells to hit your character with are:
- age character up or down
- character speaks only the truth
- character becomes an animal or has animal traits
- fear spell (character undergoes their worst fears)
- love arrows (causes the character to fall in love with the first person they see)
- aphrodisiac (character becomes unbearably aroused, and stays that way without the help of another person)
- alignment swap (good becomes bad, bad becomes good, grey areas are up to you)
- power swap (element changes to opposite, or switches abilities with another character)
- body swap (two characters swap bodies)
- sex swap (physical sex changes)
Expect more spells soon! }
Sob yes
She's biting hard into her lip because she knows if she opens her mouth she's likely to just blurt it out and she really doesn't want that ;;]
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[The last thing she needs is for Liana to pity her because of this. She knows that's all that would happen ;;]
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[She hates cowards.]
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I......I-I....
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..I LOVE YOU, OKAY? I LOVE YOU!
[....Oh god.
CAN HE RUN AWAY NOW PLEASE? IS THE STOPRA GONE?]
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wat.
And yep, it's wore off.]
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"Hey... That was a joke, right?"]
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....And he doesn't get that message cause he left his phone back in his room after deciding to RUN AWAY.
Not many places he can go, but hey, he can try!]
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...Though with how he's feeling now, his Darkness is probably reacting pretty strongly. He might even lose control again. Good thing he's found somewhere isolated so he can suffer in peace c:]
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That would be the Olympus Coliseum UnderWorld! Where else?
He just glances at Frog, the gold in his eyes a clear warning to back off.]
....It's not safe here, Frog. Get lost.
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Oh no what happened to him D:]
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Really? I tell you it's not safe, and so you bring her right here? Great. Aren't you smart...
[HE'S TURNING INTO A JERK AGAIN/what]
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[That probably came as a shy voice in his head. Great, he's so darkness'd, she can talk to him using it :| She's used to jerks, her father is one :x Approaches him, intent on swallowing some of that Darkness away from him and onto herself.]
Sob I really need to work more on his icons
Normally he'd be more intrigued and pleased that he can actually hear her. But. Jerk :|]
Beat it, Raine.
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/returns from getting ingredients for dinner IT'S RAINING OUTSIDE :|
:o what's for dinner
Pad pumpkin and chicken :D
want *A*
/shares :D
eeeeeeeeee
Omg it's delicious :o /NOMS
;_; waaaaaant
/shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaares
/grabby hands
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:o that song
I love it ;;
/adds to songlist
c:
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Should I make a new post with him?
if you want?
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