The 9th Burst of Flame

[beforetheflame]

[Lea comes out from his room, the cambot following him. Then stops in front of him, to give a full scale of what he's wearing. It looks like some kind of Mickey Mouse Club Boy Scout uniform, good thing his scarf is still on him. Still he DOES NOT look pleased. He's folding arms in a pout as he looked at the cambot.]

... I feel like my mom dressed me....

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[beforetheflame]

[Pouts. You were suppose to freak out more than that, this is not fun.

Gives a sigh.]

Well the sooner I get my normal clothes back the better, I can't stand being dressed like this.

[thirteenth_brat]

[Roxas is amused at you're disappointment, the little Troll.]

It'll probably last a week like everything else that's been happening to us.

[beforetheflame]

Ugh, Well I guess it could be worse.

[thirteenth_brat]

Like when it made us a bit older too?

[Yeah, that was definitely worse. Roxas shudders at the thought.]

[beforetheflame]

[Gives a shrug. There was something wrong about that?]

[thirteenth_brat]

[Everything was wrong with that... except maybe being taller. That was about the only thing Roxas hadn't minded.]

At least we aren't... I dunno, rats or something.

[beforetheflame]

Tch, yea I think I prefer the grown ups to that.

[thirteenth_brat]

Naturally, though, any time someone says 'It could be worse' it tends to get worse. Watch us end up being rodents of something like that next week.

[Yes, yes he is messing with you, Lea.]

[beforetheflame]

Hey hey, let's not jinx it just yet.

[thirteenth_brat]

I'm starting to think we're at a point where we can't jinx it anymore.

[beforetheflame]

Unfortunately that's very true.

[thirteenth_brat]

And sad, really. In a comically sick way.