⇝ 001

[denyingreasons.livejournal.com]

[Busy. That's what this dream is like--quite busy. Buildings everywhere seem as though they're stretching too high, their tops faded into fuzziness, never giving a clear distinction of how far they go. The streets are full of people passing by, no cars, just endlessly shifting bodies, on route to some untold destination. Though even the word 'people' is relative.

For mixed amongst those are hulking figures, demons, serpentlike and humanlike, animal and some that can be given no label to, but all distinctive enough to be noticed. But the passers-by walk with the demons as easily as that, never noticing that they're at all different.

Naoki sits on a bench on the empty sidewalk, his knees pulled up to his chest, arms wrapped around them loosely. Yellow eyes flicker to and fro, watching the seemingly never ending flow of people. None ever step foot on the sidewalk where his bench is, leaving it otherwise empty. He sighs after a little while, straightens up somewhat and rubs the back of his neck under the horn there, eyes squinted slightly against the glare of the sun high above.


ooc: no theme here! Do with as you will!]

003 | believe me |

[thatoldthatkind.livejournal.com]

[ Wherever you are in your dreams tonight, you'll notice a particularly odd looking blue box with a man standing outside of it. His hands are in his pockets as he leans against it, grinning, looking at the landscape of the dream, which is fashioned to your liking. A city, hills, perhaps even just an open field or even a ship at sea. Tonight, the dream is shaped to your liking! ]


(( ooc: If we've talked things for the event this month, feel free to throw it in the subject! otherwise, no-event Eleven post. :D ))

Scene 1 ♫ Ship of Dreams

[kadonamonkey.livejournal.com]

[If there ever was a ship qualified to sail the skies in the lands of someone's dreams it was none other then the Prima Vista.  With it's golden towers and stained glass windows and the luxurious elaborate decor ordaining each of the ships graceful curves.  It wasn't gaudy though, no not by any means.  It was a true work of art, and a real classy lady.  She was a high maintenance sort of gal though, though each one of the band of thieves and actors that called her their home would agree she was more then worth all the work to keep her sparkling.

Today the Prima Vista was entertaining guests as it made a slow loop around a beautiful deep blue lake under a bright and cloudless sky.  The guests were nobles from Alexandria perhaps, there to enjoy a brief one day cruise on the legendary ship.  The Prima Vista never allowed guests on board like this though so it was a touch odd, but such is the nature of dreams.

A youth with golden hair and a monkey's tail by the name of Zidane was currently engaged in entertaining a small group of people.  Being the center of attention was one of his favorite things to do after all (right after flirting with cute girls that is).  He was balanced upon the ship's golden railing and performing a dazzling if alarming series of flips and tumbles.  Despite the fact that in such a place one small slip could have sent him tumbling off into the water blow he showed not a hint of hesitation, and even laughed and winked at any lovely young lady who happened to walk by.]

(ooc: Intro for Zidane~)