abyssdressing, posts by tag: choushindou - LiveJournal (original) (raw)

| | _[kidlet is wandering around dragging his bunny along, a little frightened as he looks back and forth and into rooms]_L-lost... Luke lost again... [Luke is holding a fonstone fragment and staring at it all enthralled.Prod the little kidlet? Y/N?] [And over ~here~ we have an open doorway into a bedroom. Sitting in the very middle of a big bed is little Luke, who has clearly gotten a bit of inspiration from his first meeting with his grandpapa and has gotten his hands on his Papa's guitar. He's just clinging to it and looking all sad and wibbly.] _[Here's a little Luke, looking positively frightened and jumping at even the smallest sounds, peeking into rooms and hugging a stuffed bunny tight.]_Not Luke room... gone, gone... not room... Luke lost... Luke where? [Luke has found toys!In fact, Luke has found a LOT of toys. He also seems to get bored of them quickly, depositing one for another every now and again. This would explain the trail of them, as well as the huge piles around him.What it WOULDN'T explain is the little redhead climbing precariously to the top of one of those piles, wearing a bedsheet as a cape. Yes.] [We interrupt this dressing room for a very special moment with a very special child. Yes, special in that way.Here we have kid Luke, running around in... that's right, a dress! And he's singing! Don't ask where he learned Disney songs. He's very PROUD of himself as he sings, though! :D]"Let's get down bus'nessTo defeat the HunsDid they send daughtersWhen Luke asked for sons?You're a saddest bunchLuke ever metBut you can betBefore Luke throughMister, Luke make a manout of you" Top of Page | | ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ |