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fineinthefire ([personal profile] fineinthefire) wrote2011-12-26 07:22 pm
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Backdated to December 24th

[Phone]

So Mayfield, how do all of you feel about Christmas carolers? 

[Filtered to Roxas]

Get your blond butt over here. Bring a friend or something. We're gonna have fun tonight.

[/filter]

[Filtered to Demyx]


Rock star, come over okay? I've got a surprise for you.
[/filter]


[768 Bunker Street]
[Any family members around the house at the time would see a rather pleased looking Axel with his feet kicked up on the coffee table. If they approach, he just might ask if they want to go on an adventure tonight.]

[identity profile] callinblueskies.livejournal.com 2012-01-01 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rin just kept his hands shoved in his pockets. He hadn't put up too much of a fight since there was nothing better for him to do today. No one could blame him about being a little unsure about hanging out with the guy that threw a frisbee at his face though.]

Who are we getting again?

[identity profile] surmounthesky.livejournal.com 2012-01-01 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[He appreciated the little resistance. Besides, you threw the first object.]

Axel, red hair, kinda loud?

[identity profile] fineinthefire.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[He pulls open the door.]

He also has kinda good hearing. Maybe you should wait to bash a man until your not on his doorstep eh?

[Despite his words, he's smirking. He takes a step to the side.]

Took you long enough. Get in here and introduce me to your friend.

[identity profile] callinblueskies.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Never heard of-[Oh hello person. Rin will follow the suggestion and step inside, kicking the snow off his boots.]

I'm Rin. [Taking off a glove and holding it out to shake Axel's.]

[identity profile] surmounthesky.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Roxas grins at Axel before entering, already shrugging off his coat.] Are you denying it?

We met on my first day here. He... kinda helped? [He cast a glance at Rin, particularly his face. At least the frisbee didn't leave a mark.]