Kingdom Hearts: Runaways Remake ( Actual Rp)

OOC- yeah about your comment in the OOC, you should know a little better Darian, lol

IC::
A girl watched as a security guard started walking away from the door. She sighed and shook her head and ran to door. She looked at the windows above the door, about 7ft up. A hard reach for someone 5'1" like herself. Though, the girl was street smart. She looked around and hit one of the poor broken lockers that opened up when she hit it. She took all the books and stacked them up and stood on them. A little higher but not by much. She had enough height to open the window for her poor friend late to class. "Hey Darian, think you can reach the window?" She called out once it was open.

The girl is one of the few girls with street smarts and common sense at her school. While not quite athletic, but when it came to being beaten up she was well use to it. Her name was Jessica. She has been growing up with her father but many times had to be put in a temporary care home while her father was in rehab for child abuse. Her whole life of 15 years has been just that, getting beaten, accused of killing her mother, and much more, but in some ways it's helped her a lot. Due to it, she has developed a lot more common sense and if she had to survive in the rough city, she could do it.

 

"Same old same old, more chores for my favorite father in the whole wide world!" She said with a sarcastic tone. "How about you?" She called back asking him. She made her way to her first period class. Her first period class was biology. She was hoping to be in the same class with Darian, but unfortunately she wasn't. She had to ignore that thought though.

Jessica remebered her childhood with Darian. The same typical escape out of trouble when goign through town or in school. By the time of 3rd grade bullies were afraid of them. But they were pratically revolutionaries to other weak students who couldn't quite defend themselves, and to teachers, they were rebels.

 

"In the beginnig, there was only light and darkness. The two were so close it was like they were twins. They were always side by side, never seperated or alone." This was a quote that came from a book the twin's mother always read to them. It was because of this book, they gained their names. The white hair twin's name was Byakuya and the black hair twin's name was Yumi. The two were never apart, no matter what happened. They were like light and darkness, they were never seperated.

"Hey Kuya. Its time to leave." Byakuya was staring out of the window of his classroom. He was gazing at the sun within the sky. It was bright and gave the sky many pretty colors. He let out a big sigh and said to his brother "I'm coming Yumi." "Just give me a second." He grabbed his bag and got up from his chair as he kept staring at the sun filled sky. "Someday, I'm going that sky. No matter what."

 

"*Huff, Huff*" Gryphon had been sprinting since he left the orphanage in a mad dash to get to school on time. Finally, he burst through the front doors of the school and started heading for Mr. Binser's room. When he got there, he opened the door and continued running through it, only to knock down Darian, who was just leaving. Gryphon picked himself up off the ground and helped Darian up, "Ow, ow, ow," he said to himself, "Sorry Darian, are you alright?"

 

Gryphon, seeing that he would get into trouble if he did not get in class, quickly wrapped up the conversation, "Okay. Hey! Let's hang out after school today! It's summer after all!"
"It's not summer YET, young man! Now get in class!" Mr. Binser yelled.
Somwhat embarrased, Gryphon ran to his seat and sat down, listening to Mr. Binser's lecture, which just sounded like he was stalling for time.

 

Will sat at the lunch table, swirling his food with a spoon. "How do they call this food? I'm suprised Darian can keep it down..." He muttered, feeling badly as always around this time of year. But he never knew why. He sould be happy, it's the last day of school, so why did he feel as if he had a funeral to go to? "I should just find everyone and get out of this hole..." He said, tossing his lunch and going to the pop machine. As he got there he bought a cherry cola, grabbing it and his change from the machine. He then turned. "So where is Darian now?" He breathed, scanning the crowd for his friend. He then saw him and grinned, striding over. "Morning Dar, how has your week been?"

 

Jessica walked in looked at the lunch and shook her head. "I'll definately pass." She told herself. She slowly walked over to the table she sits at with Darian and Will. She started over and riight away already saw them there. "Well hey you two. Decide to go with the lunch. I heard next year it's suppose to get even worst." She told them. Every year someone says it's going to get better, but it just becomes worst. She decided she would be the one to say the truth and hope it would get better.

"So how are you two, Darian I heard someone got sent out of History class for stupid stuff." She said to him crossing her arms. She put sarcasm on stupid stuff. She knew how Mr. Binser is. She almost had him, but quickly changed classes.

 

OOC: The twins left school to go get some lunch.

IC: The twins were walking home to go get some lunch. They really didn't like the school's food. "I mean, why serve food like that, right?" Yumi turned his head to Byakuya and said to his twin "I agree. Theres not much, variety in the cafeteria food. Heck its enough to get you sent home sick." Byakuya nodded and said "Exactly dude. Its like they're trying to poison or something." Yumi laughed and said "Yeah, or maybe they just can't cook." That is when they both laugh out loud as they got closer to the mansion. They went inside and both said together "Mom. We're home!"

 

Gryphon walked into the lunchroom, but quickly ducked to avoid being hit by food, "-The hell?!?" He said to himself. Quickly running to the start of the lunch line, he grabbed four empty trays and made his way over to his friends, using the trays as shields. When he got to his friends he quickly handed each of them a tray, "How 'bout we get out here?"

 

"Hold your horses." She nearly yelled as she was dragged along. She got outside and saw teh girl. "Holy cow, what happened exactly?" She asked looking at Darian with a suspicious look but nodded understanding when he said heartless.

Jessica knew what a heartless was, they've popping up a lot lately. They haven't always been around, but things have been really turning bad and such, she was fortunate enough though when she was attacked for the first time, she was in the shopping district and was able to jump on the trolley to escape it. She later identified it as a heartless from one of the local legends and stories she read about the little shadow creatures of darkness. Then again last week, she and Darian were attacked by one and fortunately was able to capture where she doesn't even know how.

"Maybe we should go to the potion shop, we can get a potion for her, I may have enough money from the groceries I was suppose to buy from it. I just won't be going home for a while." She told him as she dug out her money pouch and counted the munny in it.

 

"Why would they do the same lunch every year, man we need a upgrade or something new.. I'm tired of eating this crap," He muttered.. Tyro slammed his hand on the table... Many people stared at him, as if he was crazy or retarded. He was sitting alone till some people asked him to come over there and eat with them, Tyro was surprised. So he went over there, "Hey guys I'm Tyro!" Seconds later, he sat down.

 

Traverse Town was rather lively as a boy stepped through its grand streets. It was in the First District of Traverse Town that the boy was in as he stepped closer to the local item shop with a cardboard box filled with a wide assortment of items each that held their own properties: elixirs, potions, ethers, rings, and even earrings clinked and jingled within the box as the boy nimbly stepped up to the wooden door and expertly opened the door with his hand.

Inside the shop were a few customers and one or two strangers that knew him and waved and greeted him with exceptional ease and he nodded back smiled. He stepped behind the counter and walked into the back where two individuals named Dewey and Stewey wavved at him and told him where to put the items as they mixed multiple chemicals to create newly made items. In the door bobbed a Moogle with a stack of recipes and hung them up on the billboard after taking it down. The boy adjusted his cap and scratched his neck and sighed, flopping his arms down in a slightly exaggerated manner. "Aw, man..." he whined, "I just got back from that darn place you know."

The Moogle, who was now sweeping the floor looked up at spoke, "Well then, kupo. You'll be glad to go back there, kupo."
"Guh...! Fine..." he replied, making a rather strange face by sticking out his tongue and pulling his eyelids. Dewey chuckled and Stewey veered about to correct him.

Dewey, getting back to work tugged at the boy's shoulders and asked, "Reo, could you maybe cast some magic for this Ether I'm making? I need some chilly liquid for the mixture."
Reo, nodded and poked the brim of his cap up slightly and grinned, "Sure, no problem." He raised his hand and light bloomed and a Keyblade appeared and he aimed it at the vile of green liquid and called out, "BLIZZARD!"

A rush of cool air surrounded the entire room and at the tip of the Keyblade, blue light beamed and shot out, creating a crystal of ice that froze the vile and Dewey picked it up with a pair of tweezers, "Thank you."
"No problem," Reo replied. "Now it's time for me to get to this materials for the synthesizing."
"Alright, get to it, kupo!"
Reo walked back out the way he came and waved to another familiar face and stepped back out into the warm summer night of the active Traverse Town and headed for the Second District and shoved his hands in his pockets and whistled.

YouTube - Kingdom Hearts Music - Traverse Town

P.S.

His whistling sounds like the Traverse Town song. Listen to this to get a better feel as you read the following posts since he's in Traverse Town.