[Plunk plunk, there's a Sora wandering around these mountains of luggage, arms tucked behind his back and.. And that voice sounds awfully familiar. Why?
Well judging from the flash of silver hair. He nearly trips over his feet. Wait wait, this could be fun.]
[He sneaks. Hiding behind whatever is available should the boy turn and look around. But once he gets there... He lunges, barking out a 'GOTCHA', arms latching 'round the boy's head, hands covering his eyes.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 04:52 am (UTC)Well judging from the flash of silver hair. He nearly trips over his feet. Wait wait, this could be fun.]
[He sneaks. Hiding behind whatever is available should the boy turn and look around. But once he gets there... He lunges, barking out a 'GOTCHA', arms latching 'round the boy's head, hands covering his eyes.]