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[inheritthewind]

[a certain Wind King is still under the effect of the de-aging virus]


((Use for your own convenience! Anything you want to do with de-aged Sora but we haven't had the chance to do in the comm. Tag in any time -- I'll be picking things up even after Sora's been re-aged. OH TIME ain't got nothin' on this. >D))

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[asthecrow-flies.livejournal.com]

[here we have one Storm King, hanging around outside of the mess hall, waiting for something - or someone]

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Hey!

*sitting up on the mess hall roof, he waves at Ikki with a grin*

[asthecrow-flies.livejournal.com]

[blinks and looks up]

Oi, how long have you been here?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Not long, not long! Didn't wanna be late.

[asthecrow-flies.livejournal.com]

[scratches at his head]

Right, right. So, what're we doing? Continuing from the other day?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Sure! Where you wanna take it?

[eternalsamba.livejournal.com]

[seeks out the tiny wind king]

Sora... wasn't it?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

That's me! Hey, 'sup?

[eternalsamba.livejournal.com]

Hello. How did the volcano go?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Oh, man... man, it was awesome! The winds in there were fuckin' wicked! An' there was a dinosaur at the bottom of it!

[eternalsamba.livejournal.com]

Was there? I've never seen the bottom of the volcano before.

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

Well, I dunno if it's there all the time. It was walkin' around, so it might've walked outta the volcano, too.

[goingapostle.livejournal.com]

[there is one Gem King stretched out on his back on the roof of the hospital, looking very pensively at the sky]

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

*one moment, Kilik is alone; the next, there's a Wind Kind appearing on the opposite end of the roof, then skating over and plopping on his ass next to him.*

Crazy shit, huh?

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

[continued from here (http://community.livejournal.com/campfuckudie/4586835.html?thread=1629469779#t1629469779)]

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

[is. not. answering. that.]

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

*laughs and pulls Spitfire's headband down over his eyes before rolling off of him, landing on his back with a slight thump*

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

[leaves it there, and may in fact be holding it more securely over his eyes]



I can't believe you actually answered this.

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

*stays flopped next to him, one hand behind his head, his other arm dropped across his own stomach*

DUDE. It's a GAME. It defeats the entire purpose if you don't answer it with whatever you're given.

[foxinthefire.livejournal.com]

It's a stupid game.

[thebackburner.livejournal.com]

[training haard, as he has some STRESS to work off, for NO PARTICULAR REASON or anything. Funny his training looks identical to Spitfire's]

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

*HAVE YOU EVER FELT LIKE YOU WERE BEING WATCHED? THIS WOULD BE A GOOD TIME TO BE FEELING LIKE THAT. BECAUSE YOU ARE. BEING WATCHED.*

[thebackburner.livejournal.com]

[..........well I feel like it after a second. What the hell >\]

[inheritthewind.livejournal.com]

*waves~ don't mind me, just an innocent observer, I can wait until you're finished o/*

[thebackburner.livejournal.com]

. . .[oh HELL no]

What are you doing here?