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[Have a confused and a bit worried Sora, and if it isn't obvious already, he's new here. He seems a lot younger than most of the other normal Sora's, but he does have the keyblade.
Thing is, he's looking for someone -- ]
Mickey! Are you there?
[Help him?]
(OOC: Have a Data!Sora from coded, just a little before meeting Pete but after Mickey and the others get sucked into the data world by Data!Riku. He also knows that Data!Riku is Jiminy's journal, and well. The fact that he's not real. Have at it!) | | |
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[... huh. What's this little purple card on the floor? A calling card?
Doctor Facilier. Hm~. Now, doesn't that seem enticing? He reads palms, does tarot, and... dreams come true.
And look, there's a door nearby that reads 'DR. FACILIER'S EMPORIUM'.
The flaming skulls might be a bit much, but doesn't that just make you... curious?
Surely you have a dream to be made real?]
[ooc | No spoilers for the movie, I promise. Profile here. I am not responsible for whatever befalls your muses. :| PM me with character details if you want him to get into your character's past.
edit: Sleeptime. Zzzz.] | | |
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[If you somehow haven't noticed, Sora is a family-type dude. He likes to be around the people he cares about, and holidays are a perfect excuse to go all out. Sora has put the finishing touches on his family's hallway, multi-colored lights strung along the walls and a big Christmas tree at the very end, decorated with ornaments that he and Sorabug made last year, complete with a glowing star that looks quite lovely in the dim hallway this time of morning. He is currently splayed on the floor of the common room, his tongue stuck out in concentration as he wraps gifts -- he couldn't really wrap them in front of Sorabug and Ri, though last he checked, they were still asleep.]
[ooc - Sora is feeling happy, and is totally up for some holiday celebration.] | | |
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[ In a laboratory, reeking of rotting meat, Jekyll is slumped in a chair. Across from a wall of caged lab rats, he looks very much dead to a glance. The test rats and mice shrieking when ever people pass by the open door.
Despite (only technically) surviving the unfortunate business with certain people, the absence of Hyde is a bit of problem.
Slowly decomposing while alive is hardly comfortable, or at least Even imagines it would be uncomfortable if he could feel it over the pain from having not transformed in over a week and the painkillers.
As a result much of his skin has gone grey, black in some parts, cracking and oozing green in others.
It looks like it may be a bit difficult for him to do much of anything right now; there is help lurking about the lab, but you may have to find him first.] | | |
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[This particular Riku seems oddly cheerful for one that's trapped by mistletoe for a few hours with nothing to do. If you've met him before, or have the ability to sense such things, you might notice that there's a good chunk of his psyche that appears to be missing.] | | |
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[Anyone who happens to pass by or through the library may find one of the large bookcases pulled out of its proper place. Where there once was a wall, there now stands an wide, open passageway. The far side of this hallway opens into a room that, while spacious, does not compare to the size of the library itself. Much like the room it branches off of, this one is filled with shelves of books, one long table, a desk, and other such furniture. There's even the dusty pelt of a orange lion spread across the floor.
Master Xehanort is hunched over the table at the moment, flipping through the yellowed pages that make up the book laid out in front of him. He scans through its contents, chapter by chapter, until at last he folds the tome shut and sets it aside, into a pile of books stacked nearby.]
He came after me the other day.
[He says out loud as he skims the bookcases and selects another old, faded volume. It wouldn't be readily apparent to passersby who he's talking to unless they dared to venture in. Oh, but if they did, they'd be treated to the sight of another man, not quite as old as Xehanort, slumped in the corner of the room, head bowed, eyes open but glazed and unseeing. Eraqus doesn't stir as Xehanort goes on.]
I have reason to believe he would have destroyed me, had he the ability to at this point in time. | | |
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[... now, that's odd. there's a white wolf at the end of a long, long piece of parchment. now, he'd seen Sora's depiction of his first journey. he hadn't seen anyone else's. so as he gets to the part, the end--where he 'dies', he can't help but let out a quiet, peaceful sound. he lays back down.
history is an interesting thing, especially when they're talking about you.] | | |
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[Wherever she's been for the past year, the same decorator that hosted the ball last December is back, and once again with invitations. Written in gold ink on sheets of rolled parchment, each is tied with a red ribbon and will be appearing before every resident in the dressing room. The invitation extends to everyone, after all.]
The second annual Holiday Ball is to take place on Christmas Eve, and you are all invited. It will take place in the same grand ballroom as the last year, with a trail of candles appearing to lead your way. As with the last year, the preferred attire would be formal wear. Invite your friends, family, whoever you wish! Surely this year will be just as much of a success!
A follow-up also much the same as last time: no fighting!
~ Angelique
[ooc: Wow a second year. :O The post for the ball itself will be up on the 24th, and extend (ICly) until the next morning. Threadhopping's encouraged. Feel free to have your characters invite their friends and whatnot on this entry.] | | |
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[ Have a curious young woman, looking around. She seems a bit lost and very unsure of where she is. ]
Sora...? Are you here?
(OOC: D-don't kill me! Have a keyblade in human form. She knows all the keyblade weilders but is currently with Sora. ) | | |
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[The hooded figure's found somewhere to sit, and he seems to be holding a strange pyramid-shaped object in one hand. What could it be? Well, given the it seems to be glowing slightly red at times, nothing good.]I have yet to be told with any sense of certainty where we are, and I have no star charts with which to locate myself. It seems that all I can do is wait and trust that the rest of the Organization is stuck somewhere in this place as well. | | |
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[All this winter madness is news to Roxas. He's never seen snow before, and the mistletoe weirds him out. Plus all the Christmas fussing and everything's baffled him.
Right now he's stepping through the hall with his diary, bits of snow in his hair. And hey, he's writing.]
Day 396: Strange Things
It's been 396 days now. I guess that makes me a year old? It's kind of strange to think about it. I've been in here for about a hundred days, but it really doesn't bother me. At first I wasn't what I'd do with all this free time, but a lot's happened. Now I don't think I want to go back.
Oh, and there's a lot of weird stuff going on. I saw this white stuff. It was wet like water, but it was cold! It reminds me of ice cream. I'm not sure what it is, but maybe Axel would know. I wonder where he's been lately...
Oh well. At least I know Xion's around, and that's something?
[Problem is, he's so distracted with this writing that he miiight just bump into people.] | | |
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[So maybe hiding out and sticking to areas he's familiar with isn't the best idea. This older Sora's got himself all depressed now, moping about missing home and... And the things he's discovered, since coming back to the past. So in an effort to cheer himself (and the Roxas living his in head) up, he's out exploring.] | | |
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[In a hallway (that some people might recognize as ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) Roxas's 'family' hallway), there is a half-open door. And on the other side of that door is a certain young Riku, who was tying her hair into a pony tail in front of the mirror, before something made her stop.
After a moment, she reaches down and smooths her shirt out - somehow, she hadn't noticed the fact that she was starting to gain a little more of an adult figure.]... huh. | | |
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[ Riku's found herself lying on a couch in one of the common rooms that isn't frequented very often. There's a baby bag on the floor beside her, and a baby on her stomach. Aden's looking quite happy and awake right now, a small blanket thrown over his back (in case she needs to hastily cover him). Mommy's chest makes for a good pillow, and he has a rattle clutched in one hand, which he is occasionally using to smack her in the chin.
Riku's got her eyes on the hand-drawn December calendar she's holding - the date written at the top is several years into the future. ] | | |
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[there is a Kairi, and she seems to be having a little trouble with this whole Princess thing. the reason for her irritability might be because there are forest animals following her down the hall, from birds and deer to a rabbit that seems to be limping.]
This is terribly inconvenient. | | |
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[Appearing in what could paradoxically be called a flash of darkness, a robed and hooded figure has arrived! The entity, however, seems less than pleased at its destination.]
This is not Korriban. It would seem that there are still difficulties in using the Corridors. | | |
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[This Zack hasn't been seen in a while. But here he is! And it seems he's found some Christmas candy. He's currently looking through his bag of unhealthy treats with a candy cane sticking out of his mouth.
Anyone's welcome to ask for some. He doesn't mind sharing. ^^]
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[An odd Saïx walking in today. The colour of his skin hardly being the only strange thing about him, despite his clothes being, admittedly, quite tattered and travel stained, he appears to be dressed it what was (at least at some point) a military uniform. And then there's the accent.]
Dis vas not vere dat vas supposed to go Hy tink...
[The 'detour' at the least has him a bit puzzled, checking the door he came through and finding a closet instead]
Dis hain't accordink to plan at all.
[ooc:translations available on request. Would anyone care to loan some personal restraint or self control type thing?] | | |
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[annnnnd cue a Selphie BURSTING through a door, slamming the thing open hard enough to put a dent in the wall. she looks about fifteen, slightly older than most KH/KH2 people will be used to seeing her at. of course, her expression of utter glee and excitement is quickly HORRIBLY CRUSHED when she sees that this is not Kairi's house. she's in a remade version of that yellow overall-dress with a duffel bag (with a moogle charm, don't forget about that) resting against one hip and a pair of oversized nunchaku in the opposite hand. someone's upgraded from the jumprope, looks like.]
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[ Vanitas is in the kitchen, surprisingly, setting an empty plate and glass in the sink. He looks pretty relaxed, despite the Santa hat perched on top of his helmet, and the fact that the skirt buttcape fabric at his waist has turned red and fur-trimmed. They were very much not his choice, thanks, and the hat won't come off his helmet. ] | | |
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[Have a Sora in the kitchen trying to bake some cookies...]
Okay! They should be done by now! These are going to turn great!
[But he opens the oven door just to find crumbs and only one cookie left... With a bite bitten off.]
Alright, who stole the cookies from the cookie ja-- Er, oven! - Tags:sora
- Mood:cranky
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[if one was to feel adventurous and, say, traverse into the farthest reaches of the Dressing Room, one would find a long, narrow and dark hallway. if one were to go down it and find the one door along the way that was unlocked and open it, one would see a large laboratory. the room would be cluttered with things one would expect to find in such a place; operation tables, microscopes, cabinets filled with jars containing strange, clear liquids and hard-to-identify parts of various animals.
in the far end of the room stands a large, rectangular vat (oddly, it looks much dustier than everything else in the room) with a window on one side. floating in the greenish semi-clear liquid it is filled with, is the anesthetized Roxas Replica.]
[ooc: school finally stopped being ridiculously stressful. also sorry for the tl;dr. I was inspired. :>] | | |
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[Crisis kid here has had some...awkward experiences recently, such as those annoying arrows and a run-in with his former self. Needless to say, he's been very busy, hence his absence.
But right now he looks pretty tired. That's probably why he's plopped onto one of the couches, maybe looking a bit battered up. Exploring the more obscure regions of the DR... it is interesting alright.] | | |
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[Should anyone come into this room, they'll find a beach. Though it's not the normal beach room. It's not even in the same part of the Dressing room. No. This room, contains the beach from Besaid island. And very possibly the rest of Besaid island. But Yuna hasn't explored that far yet. She's just sitting near the water, her eyes closed, listening to the sound of the ocean.]
[ooc: Because I needed to post with her before I lost her muse. XD] | | |
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[Looks like someone's tumbled into the hall just now, mid-fight- though there's no heartless around to be threatened by that keyblade of his. He looks somewhat baffled by the sudden lack of them though, not to mention squinting from the brighter light.]
[ooc: look how good I am at enabling myself. someone stop me.] | | |
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