(no subject)

[backstabbiznus.livejournal.com]

[There's an Ocelot in the lobby, smoking a cigar... but he looks different. More... professional?]

Damn kids... gotta drop them soon or--

[That's when he noticed he wasn't backstage]

...Eh? Where the hell am I?


((ooc: BACKSTABBY MANAGER OCELOT FRESH FROM grlsneakthtshit 'S UNIVERSE!))

look what I got suckered into apping!

[pkpunk.livejournal.com]

[And he'd thought high school was hell on earth. But no, here he is in what appears an even more inescapable building occupied by even more hormone-ridden lunatics. Wonderful. And, wait, wait- he meanders through a few more floors, listening for a few more minds--

As if his life weren't shitty enough already, some of his classmates are here. Several versions of his classmates are here.

He slouches on the stairwell and scowls.]

[[High school AU Mantis, in boyrockthatshit's punk band. Shadow Moses High School class of '06, baby!]]

[Hnn]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[Old Snake slouches on a random couch in a random room on a random floor.]

Hnn...

[He's bored with life. So bored. Even this room is boring. He walked in and nothing happened.]

[Sighs]

[The bad part is he can't help but feel lonely. His mind drifts to that silly holiday with the hearts and flowers. He's not sure what to do or if he should do anything, so he slouches there and mulls it over in his mind. Deep in the pit of his stomach he starts to get a sort of sick feeling.]

Ugh...

[He plays with an unlit cigarette for quite a few hours. He's been at this since 6am and he hasn't moved.]





[At least he's not getting into trouble.]

(no subject)

[iliektentaclez.livejournal.com]

[There's a bunch of large posters all over the walls. Three hearts are on them with a nice blue background.

Words are scribbled on two out of the three hearts]





[Solidus wants you all to know his feelings! :D


EDITED BECAUSE RAIKOV WILL CRY IF I DON'T]