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sonofstorms.livejournal.com

[John was really just exploring this time. He enjoys it, and it get's him out of Jackie's hair for a bit.

The room he is in now looks like it was made for cat lovers. Cat shaped chairs and tables, pillows and rugs. There are even a few cats running around.

John trips over one such cat, falling face first into one of the chairs. He sits up and checks, yep, busted his lip.

Big fat tears form in his eyes as a little screen above his head flashes.]

[Oh dear, looks like this room makes people only speak in LOLcat. D: ~~Post some freaking cats!~~ ]

Current Mood: Ouch!

thenextninjakid.livejournal.com

[Feeling SUPER excited because it was November 21st...the day of his SEVENTH birthday (his second birthday here in the nexus!), Little John excitedly entered one of the kitchens he deemed safe long ago in hopes of raiding the cookie jar...but to his surprise, he instead found it decorated with various decorations of anime and comic book characters!]

Wow~!

[As he glanced over the room in wonderment, another John, the one that was somehow older than him (Little John was still trying to wrap his head around this!), turned around with a big grin on his face. He figured that even if they came from different worlds, they surely must share the same birthday! So, because he didn't always get to have the big party he always wished for when he was younger, he figured he'd at least make his younger self happy.]

Hey there, little me! How'dya like it?

[His mouth agape, John glanced at the birthday cake on the counter. Of course older John didn't have the culinary skill to pull off something like that...it came to him in another room.]

This is SO COOL!

[Giving a laugh from his younger self's excited reaction, he sat down, giving a content sigh.]

Happy birthday!

Is it your birthday too?! I hope LOTS of people come and get us LOTS of presents!

((Derp, taking a temporary break from my indefinite hiatus, since I've been looking forward to their birthdays ALL YEAR LONG. Plus I'd feel like a bad sister if I didn't celebrate REAL little brother John's birthday somehow. Of course, this is open to everyone!))

Current Mood: excited

snakenbake.livejournal.com

"This world is a dark place,
your friends can become your enemy in but a blink of an eye.
Politics are fickle, countries rise and fall..."

[He's been meditating on this for the past ten days. He glances to the pile of clean laundry on the corner of his futon that he never got to; it's all wrinkly since he never took the time to fold it. John takes that moment to get that done now all the while thinking about the future and the past, as it were. He tries to kick it all out of his mind and focus on the task at hand, but every once in a while, it comes back to taunt him: the emptiness he feels and the collossal amount he still misses The Boss.]

...

[Following that train of thought, it then occurs to him that he's still got children to look after and a boy that he still needs to teach the alphabet to properly. He'll have to locate his notes to figure out where he left off.]

Current Mood: contemplative
Current Location: 1st floor bedroom

one-eyed-medic.livejournal.com

[Things have not been going well for this Big Boss. She had to kill The Boss yesterday and learned today that 'ADAM' was a Chinese spy all along. Then, the government had the nerve to award her for killing her beloved mentor, fully knowing that she had never betrayed America. It was seeing the grave that broke her, though. After setting down The Boss' Patriot and some white flowers, she saluted and tried not to cry, but tears ran down her cheek, anyway.

She only closed her eye for a moment, but, when she opened it, she was no longer in the graveyard. She stopped saluting and wiped her tears away with her sleeve. She needed to figure out where she was.

It seemed clear now that the world hated her guts.]

((ooc: This is Para-Medic or, rather, Flying Snake from the

merylgearsolid AU. Basically, Para is Big Boss. Details on the MGS3 part of the AU can be found here. On that page, there is also a link to the original concept.))

sonofstorms.livejournal.com

[Soft music is coming from the room. It's a bluesy orchestra number from the sound of it. A soft male tenor is singing along as well with it. It's not a trained voice, but at least who ever it is stay in tune.]

"Why can't each of us in the world ever see,
'the best things in life are free'
little sounds of laughter or one hug, a smile
a kiss from you to me."

[When one enters, they will see the adult Little John walking in between the tables of what looks like an old Jazz club, lighted only by candles. He seems more interested in the scenery than the fact that he is singing. Maybe he doesn't notice?

Care to point it out?]

((Musical room! The music and the lighting of the room will change as your puppet feels compelled to put their emotions into song and dance. Pick anything that fits really! Enjoy your crack.

PS. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ztS6IB0IuWI))

Current Mood: contemplative

sonofstorms.livejournal.com

[The young man rolls into the Nexus halls, wearing a tight body suit that may look familiar to anyone who knew Raiden back during Big Shell.]

[Wait these aren't the halls he was just in...WAIT WHUT THE HECK!?]

The Nexus?! Why am I back here now? Where did the VR room go?

((Older version of my Little John. Have fun!))

Current Mood: angry

otaconic.livejournal.com

[Something feels very odd today.]

[Otacon feels very very odd. A weird sensation in the back of his mind telling him that it's an important day today. But he can't put his finger on it.]

[He decides to settle that confusion with a trip to the kitchen. He roumages around, noticing that there were a few more sweets in the fridge than usual. Like an entire plate of cupcakes.]

... [He looked around for a moment, and then back to the cupcakes. Totoro cupcakes.]

I wonder why these are in here...

[He really doesn't know it's his birthday.]

Current Mood: hungry
Current Location: A kitchen

sonofstorms.livejournal.com

[There is a small, silver-blonde boy wandering around with a definite look of 'I'm lost'. Grasped in his tiny hands is a plastic katana, which with the way he's holding it, says he might have some idea how to use a real one.

He looks up at any adult that passes by with eyes as wide as saucers.]

Mama? Daddy?

Current Mood: nervous

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