Entry tags:
march catch-all
Who: Keyblade House & YOU
When: Throughout March
Where: Keyblade House aka Fancy House #3 ( info including aesthetic pics )
What: a catch all mingle log for those who live in the house and anyone who wants to stop by or hang out
Warnings: general language, etc

[another month moving into spring with sporadic rain and thunderstorms. don't forget about all the fun stuff happening this month too.]
When: Throughout March
Where: Keyblade House aka Fancy House #3 ( info including aesthetic pics )
What: a catch all mingle log for those who live in the house and anyone who wants to stop by or hang out
Warnings: general language, etc

[another month moving into spring with sporadic rain and thunderstorms. don't forget about all the fun stuff happening this month too.]

After the Full Moon
[Physically, all Roxas gets is a new tail, with grey fur to match the fur on his ears. His hair is a little wilder as well, and has started to go down his back more as well. But the biggest changes come in the form of his sudden changes in behaviours and moods.]
A - Pack Tactics
[Roxas isn't exactly a social butterfly, but those who know him may notice that he's around a lot more than normal. He still needs some time to himself, but he'll often make treks around the house, checking in with everyone or asking if they need help with whatever task they're doing. Need help cooking? Roxas is there to offer help. Going shopping or running errands? Roxas will come along with.]
[If asked about his sudden interest in his housemates's and friends's activities, he merely shrugs.]
I dunno. It just... makes me feel good, helping out.
[But the way he glances off to the side and frowns make it clear that the answer he gives isn't quite the whole story, and even he knows it.]
B - Territorial Disputes
[As eager as he is to check in on others and help out with their tasks, Roxas is quite different when it comes to his own activities. He seems to grow more protective of his own things; not aggressively, but he will be vocal if someone takes his lunch or even comes into his room without him saying it's okay. It could be seen as a teenager wanting his own space, but given how quickly it's developed after the full moon, it's probably tied to his changes.]
[What's more, if you happen to misplace something? There's a good chance it's in Roxas's room. It's not that he's stealing other people's belongings, but if someone leaves something lying around, there's a good chance Roxas will pick it up and take it with him. And given how he blushes and stammers out an apology when he hands it back, it doesn't look like he's actively aware that he's taking things.]
[A couple of times, people's shoes might find their way to the backyard, sitting atop a small mound of dirt. Roxas is probably responsible for this as well.]
C - Anger Management
[The checking in and picking up of stray items around the house are easy enough to deal with, but the biggest shift is in Roxas's mood. In the days before the full moon and a few days after it, his mood simply tanks. He's much more dour and irritable on these days, and actively avoids people when he gets the chance; when he can't, he looks downright annoyed. But if asked what's wrong, he'll merely grumble out that he's got a headache.]
[If pushed about his mood? He'll actually snap back at whoever's asking.]
I said I'm fine! Okay?!
[His words will be punctuated with an actual growl, ears angling to the sides, as well as a bristling of his hair like a dog's hackles being raised.]
[He's fine. Really.]
Closed to Aqua
[He slips into the house, hoping that no one is nearby to see him. He really doesn't want to explain why he smells like trash...]
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Roxas? [ Sorry, Roxas. Her dragon-like senses would have picked up both the noise of him entering and that smell from a mile away. ]
What happened? Are you alright?
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Yeah I'm... fine. Could be better, but fine.
[He absently rubs at his arm, which still has a couple marks where Vanitas had grabbed him and shocked him.]
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You're hurt. ... [ She frowns, her wings folding against her back. ]
Tell me what happened.
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B
But one thing he has noticed is that he's really good at finding things and in comparison to Roxas' new habit of stealing things...]
Roxas!!
[Sora hunts for him in the house.]
Did you take my jacket?
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Yeah. I've got it.
[He's not moving to remove it from behind his head, though.]
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Uhh... It's not a pillow, can I have it back? I can get you a real pillow from the other room?
[His foot might even thump in the ground a little bit just like an impatient rabbit.]
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[His frown deepens, and he goes back to closing his eye. After a couple seconds, though, his brow pinches in a frown.]
Can you quit that?
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c
having come back from the library he looked around the house for roxas, but what he didn't expect upon finding him after asking how he was, was that.
ven flinches back, ears hidden in his hair and tail deflated between his legs.]
Oh... Okay- yeah. Okay. Sorry.
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[Once the realization hits him, Roxas’s countenance shifts from irritable and snappish to shocked and regretful. His own ears, once angled to the side in anger, flatten down against his head, and those hackles instantly drop.]
Wait, Ven, I...
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he tries to shake it off with a hesitant smile, but with his ears still hidden back against his hair and his tail stuck between his legs it's more than obvious it's not super okay.] It's fine! This time of the month is, like... stupidly hard on monsters. Don't worry about it.
[he holds up the book he'd been carrying for roxas to see the title "1001 flavors of ice cream recipes".] I, um- wanted to ask if you wanted to try and make ice cream with me? I remember you said you've only had one flavor so I thought...
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[Ice cream flavours... Ven wanted to make ice cream with Roxas? He looks at the book cover, then back to Ventus. If his ears could be flatter, they would be.]
I... yeah. Sure. I’d like that.
[But he doesn’t move right away. Instead he shifts where he stood, running a hand through his hair. Lightly gripping at the longer strands and doing his best to suppress the growl that he wanted to let loose due to his headache.]
...sorry, Ven. I didn’t mean to snap, I just...
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Closed to Sora - After their last encounter
[And later that day, Roxas will return to the house, slowly make his way to Sora's room, and after a steadying breath, he carefully knocks on the door.]
Hey... Sora? You in there?
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Sora peeks the door open a crack. When he sees Roxas he smiles but it is a bit nervous. His long bunny ears give a few twitches because he can smell sweet fresh flowers.]
Hey, Roxas.
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I, ah... wanted to apologize. For how I acted the other day. That... wasn't fair for you. Just because I was upset, doesn't mean I can snap like that.
[He holds up the bouquet of flowers, held in offering for Sora. Most of them are the bright yellow flowers he's seen Sora eat, but also mixed in the bunch are blue hyacinths, white orchids, and pink lilies.]
I got these for you. To say I'm sorry.
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[ Ienzo's settling into the new house nicely, though there's a certain thought on his mind the longer he's here: Organisation...
Specifically regarding chores. This house is lively with a lot of lively people and it'd be easy for things to get chaotic. Ienzo's not sure how he feels about that potential (hes afraid actually, afraid of the Mess) so he thinks a chart to keep track of everything would at least be a good reference point for everyone.
You can find him seated in the kitchen, pen in hand, chart empty and resting on the counter top.]
Ah, you're here!
[ He either asked you to be here or you've happened upon him. Either way, you're not leaving til your names on the chart. ]
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{tw: nail trauma!!}
B: By the moons pale light...
[ Ienzo wasn't especially fond of surprises. But while suddenly sprouting ears, a short tail and a patchy neck of fur had been startling, Ienzo liked to think he handled the changes fairly well. So as the second full moon climbs the sky he's feeling decently calm and expecting the same to a degree, especially based on the advice he'd been given.
What he gets instead is pain in his hands. Lots of pain. Enough so he ends up in the racing for the bathroom in time to watch his nails lift off his fingers and drop into the sink.
There's a little blood, but not as much as you'd expect. As something else has rapidly regrown in their place: claws, sharper, darker and tougher that what previously occupied his finger tips. Ienzo barely registers what's just happened before his senses are suddenly bombarded. His skin is crawling, from head to toe, itching, burning
Suddenly Ienzo's feeling a lot less calm. ]
Closed Prompt: Ven
He's not sure whether its Puca instinct, or a need for something to do (or both) but, he thinks a vegetable garden might fit into the spot nicely. Plus the Gardening lessons at the Coven have gotten his mind thinking.
So here he is, armed with 'A Monsters Guide to Backyard Planting' to be safe. Though, the longer he looks over the plot the more he realizes starting a garden here is going to be a two person job...]
Hmm...
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And today she's finally gotten all the details she needs. Written in a clear, concise hand and ordered into various columns, this is exactly what they need in the house now.
Written at the top of the page is the line:
"Plants That Will Poison Monsters"
And beneath it, sorted into those columns, are the various types of monsters, and under them, lists of... well, exactly what the line at the top says.
And at the very bottom of the page, a chipper note from her.
Please don't eat these, guys! Nobody wants you to have to suffer through that! Thanks for paying attention! -Kairi
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You've certainly been busy.
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[She frowns thoughtfully at the sign before nodding in satisfaction that she hasn't forgotten anything and turning to Ienzo.]
The last thing anyone wants is for someone in this house to get poisoned because they nibbled on something they didn't realize they shouldn't have.
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Yes, we don't need a repeat of the chocolate incident...
[ He gives Kairi a smile, then glances at the chart again, eyes seeking the column labelled 'Puca' ]
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[Roxas had been enjoying the gardening classes as well, but the flowers and herbs that he'd been working with seemed safe enough. He looks up at Kairi after looking at the list, head slightly cocked to the side.]
But they're fine for you?
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[That had been a mess.]
Witches don't seem to have any difficulties eating things a regular human would. I know, it isn't exactly fair.
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[Given he's the same monster as Ventus and already looking so similar, he figures there's a good chance what affects Ventus will likely affect him too.]
It's... alright. I'm getting used to it, slowly. [He's a little hesitant as he says it, but he's telling the truth; it's been hard, getting used to the changes, but he's managing.]
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