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  1. Jan 30, 2011 #1
    Destiny

    Destiny Guest

    Another
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    Story
    Another Story...​




    Legends speak of heroes, heroes who travel all the worlds protecting them and ensuring their safety. One hero is remembered of being the greatest of them all, his name is...​


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    Thanks to Sora, darkness has been put to rest and same for the nobodies. They'll always be around, but now they're weak and in small numbers and don't terrize people.​


    Since Sora, there has not been another keyblade weilder, no need for another keyblade weilder, unless a new threat were to rise, that is...​




    Sora, a girl named after the legendary keyblade master, has lived life peacefully in the small world of Traverse Town. She's helped her family in their shop in the first district and has gone on adventures around town with her friends. Life has been great, things are very peaceful, at least they used to be.​


    A new threat has been rising and Sora knows it. She's gotten nightmares and visions about it. Nobody but her friends truly believe her. ​


    What is this new threat? A threat to Kingdom Hearts and all that of a light. A powerful force of darkness born right in the realm of darkness has come to the realm of light for one purpose. To do what his ancestor could never do:​


    Gain the power from Kingdom Hearts.
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    Sora does not know why she is recieving these visions and why lately in her dreams she's being called the only one who can stop it but also the only one who can unlock Kingdom Hearts.​


    Roles::
    Sora- Destiny
    Friends: (Closed)
    1.) Kuro- Sorabrawl
    2.) Kyobashi Sei- Requiem​


    Main Antagonist: Arcanus- Desert Warrior
    Followers: (Closed)
    1.) Zeije- Zhyriad
    2.) Kilana- Requiem
    3.) Junko- Destiny​



    I've been having some weird thoughts,
    Like is any of this for real, or... not?​

    A girl was asleep peacefully on her bed in her bedroom, not a care to what was happening around her, or maybe the biggest care of what's been happening around her.​

    Lights from outside on the street shined in her bedroom window from the ever lasting peaceful night of Traverse Town.​

    "Sora! Get up, your father and I need you to go run and do somethings around town! Sora?!" The girl's mother called upstairs. The girl, Sora, would not respond though, she was in a deep sleep...​



    (in 1st person, but it's Sora's POV)
    Where am I? I looked around my setting, I stood on a platform of some sort. Below my feet was a mosaic of glass with a picture of somebody and something. It was a picture of two boys with spikey hair, one had short blond spikey hair, the other long brown spikey hair. Behind them was a blue moon, but that's not what was different, this moon was in the shape of a heart. ​

    I could tell you from past dreams, even though in the dream at the moment I couldn't remember past dreams, in fact in this dream all I knew was I was not from there. I could tell you though that heart shape moon is known as Kingdom Hearts. It is the heart of all the worlds in the realm of light, shrouded away in the realm of darkness. Only a selective few have truly seen it with their own eyes, and even then, the true Kingdom Hearts has only been seen by those from the dark realm which from known facts is... nobody.​

    People have all seen doors to the dark realm or passages to Kingdom Hearts, but nobody has truly ever seen Kingdom Hearts in person. Except for me, if you count them as being in dreams, dreams that claimed I was some huge part of Kingdom Hearts, I'm not completely sure what though.​


    "Don't be afraid...
    Take a step forward...
    choose your faith..."​

    I heard a voice, at the sametime, I didn't hear a voice. The voice was sort of more like me reading words in my head, no actual sounds, but a voice. A familiar friendly voice.​

    I looked around when three pedistols appeared. A sword, a magic staff, and a shield rested on one of the each pedistols. I looked at the three of them and took my steps forward grabbing the sword, I've always been one for strength. Upon my choosing the floor fell beneath me and I plumitted, deeper into my dream.​


    (back in third)​

    Sora slowly awoke upon having water dumped on her head. She looked up at her angry little brother. ​

    "Mom said to get up an hour ago!" He exclaimed. Sora yawned and stretched.​

    "Sorry didn't hear her, I was deep in sleep can anybody blame me for how hard I've been working lately?" Sora asked him.​

    "You mean the little work you do, I've seen you maybe everyday for the past week work for mom and dad maybe an hour, then you'd run off with your friends to go do stuff then you'd come home and before getting dinner, you're asleep!" He exclaimed. ​

    It was the truth though. Sora has been spending less time working and more time trying to escape Traverse Town for the reason of her dreams. Her dreams have been giving her messages in which she believes Kingdom Hearts is in danger, nobody beleives her though, mainly because nobody has seen Kingdom Hearts, nobody believes it's real. ​

    Sora's been sleeping a lot lately too because of all the weird dreams and messages from the dreams. More and more recently though the dreams have become more realistic. If she got scratched by one of the dark creatures in her dream the more it hurt. In all truths when she said she's been working hard, she means from the dreams in which she's fighting to defend Kingdom Hearts. ​


    "Come on, you're lucky mom and dad are only having you run and pick up something from the synthesis shop." Sora's little brother stated before storming out. Sora shrugged and quickly got dressed and ready for the day. She grabbed the metal pipe and had it resting in her belt like in a holister before leaving her bedroom. ​

    "Sora, about time you woke up, we need you to pick up a box of items from the synthesis shop." Her parents told her. All of the items they sold came from there. Before Sora and her little brother, James, were born the accesory shop they owned and ran use to be up there under the synthesis shop. Upon her parents having kids they moved into the old potion shop which moved to where they were at. They did that because instead of a bunch of moogle's running around making things being upstairs, there were three bedroom, a kitchen, and living room upstairs. ​

    Sora nodded and left the house hurring to the synthesis shop only to return in 10 minutes with the heavy box of different accesories. Upon her dropping off the box she stood out in the first district looking around. So many more people have been showing up lately, many of them with no memories of their pasts. Some say it's because their worlds have been disappearing. Nobody minded it though, it was typical to see travelers and people looking for new homes to come to Traverse Town. ​

    Sora started towards the third district but stopped and looked at the gate to the space outside their world, upon that gate to that space, one could travel to other worlds. Sora knew that eventually and soon she would have to escape to go to the other worlds to figure out the meaning of the travelers with no memories and the meaning to her dreams.​
     
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  2. Jan 30, 2011 #2
    Desert Warrior

    Desert Warrior Well-Known Member

    In the second district stood a man, alone for the moment. He was encased in black armor, his red cape gently flowing in the slight breeze. A sword hung from his waist, similar to where a typical knight would hold his sword. He stood in front of the fountain in the district. "I could destroy this world." The person muttered, his voice seeming to echo from the helmet. "But simply gathering the hearts of different worlds alone does not solve my problem. Xehanort didn't understand that, and was obliterated. No. I still need to find the one's with the proper hearts. Twilight Town's citizens weren't up to the job. This is the only other inbetween world that has the potential." He turned around, walking towards the third district.
     
  3. Jan 30, 2011 #3
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    YouTube - Kingdom Hearts OST - Traverse Town [Enhanced]

    A boy's blonde hair, sparked amongst the drowned out faces as new arrivers surged through the world gate. Wanting to help the others, he smiled and shook their hands.
    "Welcome to Traverse Town. My name's Kuro!--it's nice to meet you!--you're always welcome here!--"
    His family was a part of the initiative group to help stranding asylums from other worlds and introduces them into temporary homes. The town has suffered however because now there are no homes for them to come to causing people of the community to allow them into their own housing. Talks about a fourth district have occurred.
    Kuro has helped people get used to the world; even giving them guided tours. In result, he has enlightened their spirits but he is feeling the opposite. Yesterday, the local bullies from school have been threatening him and has come to the point of a knife searing down his cheek while he is held down by four other large framed boys. The reason? His weak frame and being friends with Sora. They have been jealous of Kuro for being around Sora for so long and they thought he didn't deserve to be with her due to his size. These dim witted fools caused him to be afraid of hanging around Sora so he recently has been avoiding his best friend. He wished he had the strength to fight five guys at once for Sora. He'd do anything for her but he couldn't do it as he was. He needed something to happen. He needed to be like Sora for Kairi. He needed a weapon.
     
  4. Jan 30, 2011 #4
    Become

    Become The Pink Opaque Staff Member Moderator Content Writer

    Zeije Calabaz...

    His was a name unlike most others that populated these worlds, in these, the farthest, most central of the worlds in Light. It was certain to bring a stare or two from the less traveled and seasoned of residents, particularly of the world on which he now stood. Those that heard it would probably question its authenticity, or at best, scoff at it, the way most people did when faced with the relatively exotic. And much more so, was his name one yet unknown to the public of this world, or any others, outside of the one from whence he came, which even then, was confined mostly to his tight-knit commune. Anyone who heard it here would be sure to underestimate it, pass it off as nothing more than another oddball wanderer, or more demeaning, a refuge; the latter would be true though, and uncomfortably so.

    But that's all certain to change.

    Slowly, silently, and with an air of cosmic level reflection, the young man, draped, apparently in nothing but a ground length robe of solid brown, gazed around at his surroundings. Not matter where he looked in that part of town, there was light being cast from bulbs mounted either on tall metallic posts, or hung from loose wire. Some light even radiated out from beamed devices, bridging the gaps between bulbs with light of non-standard color. On the whole, quaint look, and decent lighting gave this part of town a more upbeat and reveling look, as though it could burst into activity at any second without so much as a hint of warning. Surely Zeije and his comrades weren't expected to be so open in their actions. The shadows would have been more suitable for a strike out at anything in such a humble town.

    No. This IS the place.

    The boss had said Third District, and that was what the signs leading to the light-blessed plaza had read the whole way there. Unless Zeije's eyes were starting to fall prey at last to his empowering condition, he was in the right place, and well enough before the right time. At the very least, they'd be fixed to meet there for starters. If his desires were met, then they'd split up, comb the town for evidence, and work from there as discretely as their goals allowed them to. But that seemed at best a wishful thought. The boss had been known to disappoint, and Zeije, always hesitant to question him, which only ever happened truly once or twice in his recolection. He wasn't so inclined as to pick apart his superior's methods; after all, he owed the man his freedom from the Dark Realm, and whatever stability of mind he had left after his stay there.

    This doesn't feel right.

    Despite his confidence in placement an timing, he was still uncertain about where he was, what he was doing, and how he might have been doing it. As of that moment, he was standing in the exact center of the square plaza, back to the giant doorway that lead in from the First District. His gaze was focused at no single point, but rather, darting around impatiantly at the area in every which way. Any who might have gotten a good peer underneath his up-drawn hood, and caught a good look at his face, would have been able to surmise that he was waiting for something, or someone, and that he was speculating that that something or someone was probably going to run late. And of course, they'd have been able to tell that he was not pleased by that speculation. But he had orders, and promises to keep him to them. All there was for him to do was wait, and hope that one of his own was the first to find him.
     
  5. Jan 30, 2011 #5
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    Kuro walked over to the hooded man, curious as of where he came from. He needed something to keep the thawing burning sensation of the scar from his mind. The small 15 year old looked up at him.
    "Hey, welcome to Traverse Town" he told him, unaware of his intentions. He should have known that black hooded people equalled no good due to his readings of Sor's adventures with Organization XIIII. "Are you here in refuge? Can you remember what happened in your past? I might be able to help you" he queried. The scar felt like it was bulging out of his head as he grinded his teeth and held onto it with his hand.
     
  6. Jan 30, 2011 #6
    Destiny

    Destiny Guest

    Sora turned around hearing the familiar voice.

    'Kuro' She thought to herself her eyes landing on Kuro and a man in a dark hood. She didn't like the presence she was receiving from the man in the cloak speaking to her best friend, but her eyes landed on Kuro who knocked the sensation of evil, perhaps, away. The large new scar on Kuro's face angered her. She knew who exactly did it and any time they did anything it made her angry.

    The school bullies so Kuro referred to them, Sora knew them more as a gang of kids who hung out in the side alley. She was planning to go to the old abandoned house hidden behind the third district but now she had second thoughts of going to the alley. She quickly ran over to Kuro, slowing her pace as she got closer. She looked up at the man Kuro was speaking to, Kuro doing his job so well, something Kuro be able to do for the rest of his life if he so pleased, Sora on the other hand couldn't couldn't wait to be welcomed by somebody like what Kuro's family does to every world she'd journeyed. If Sora be able to do anything but travel she'd want to become a knight under King Mickey IV.

    "Hey Kuro!" Sora exclaimed but stopped and looked at the guy. "Hello, welcome to Traverse Town. Second district is behind the potion and synthesis shop, over there is third district." Sora told the guy pointing in each direction. That's another job Sora wouldn't be able to do, she just didn't have the patiences to do it. "Now if you excuse us, sir, I need to speak to my friend here." Sora stated smiling at the guy and grabbing Kuro's arm and dragged him away towards the small alley leading to the main back alley behind the hotel.

    "What happened?" She asked pulling out the metal bar and spinning it in her fingers. She wouldn't stand for this anymore, she refused to. The bullies may not want Kuro hanging out with her because they claimed he was 'weak' when Sora thought it was false. She believed Kuro was stronger than her able to withstand the pain they gave him, something she herself probably wouldn't be able to take. Plus whatevr Sora didn't have such as patience, Kuro completed.
     
  7. Jan 30, 2011 #7
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    YouTube - NieR Gestalt & RepliCant OST - Emil / Sacrifice [Enhanced]

    Kuro turned her back to her, wanting her to stay away from him, wanting to keep her safe.
    "Nothing happened. I just scraped it as I fell over the staircase, is all."
    The scar started to inflame as he started to walk away from her but he stopped as he imagined his friend's face, either with anger or a frown. His own frown met the damp brick layered ground.
    "Look. I'm too weak for you. You're smart, strong willed and beautiful. Those muscleheads are right. You don't deserve me" he told her with a tear running down his face.
    Feeling sorry for himself, the boy ran off before Sora could respond. He didn't want his feelings to be temporarily fixed and then smashed into pieces again. He slammed the doors behind him as he entered inside the Third District. He kicked a lamppost as he walked inside and locked the door behind him so Sora couldn't follow. He eventually just stood by the ancient statuette of two dogs under a yellow light.
    "What can I do?" he asked himself as he placed a hand over his scar, trying to ease the pain.
     
  8. Jan 30, 2011 #8
    Destiny

    Destiny Guest

    Sora frowned and watched him run off as her face turned to anger once he was out of view. She turned to go in the alley but sighed.

    'I can deal with them later. I got to go find him.' Sora thought to herself before running off to go find him.


    A girl sat up on a balcony her eyes closed hands behind her back. Her face up towards the sky as her grey hair blew in the wind. The girl opened her eyes hearing a door open and close. She looked down into the district's square to see a boy about her age run and lock the door behind him. She stood up and grinned a wide evil grin before hopping down.

    'A girl can have fun can't she? I do know a heartless for sure can.' The girl thought to herself. 'Master Arcanus will just have to wait, I smell bait.'

    "What's this, Junko sees? A sad upset little boy? We can't have that can we? Why little boy did you lock the door?" The girl, Junko, or also goes by Jun, stated aloud landing gracefully infront of the boy.
     
  9. Jan 30, 2011 #9
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    YouTube - Kingdom Hearts Birth By Sleep - Strange Whispers

    Kuro looked up at the girl with a look of annoyance due to the fact she called him little but he understood that he was "weak" so he went along with it. She then asked him the question, "Why little boy did you lock the door?"
    With a frown and his hands in his pockets, he stared at the ground.
    "It was to keep a friend safe" he muttered. "My friends are a target while I'm a shrimp. They don't like me hanging around a girl named Sora...those muscleheads"
    A shiver went down his spine as he turned his attention to her eyes--they were beady black...
     
  10. Jan 30, 2011 #10
    Moogle

    Moogle Well-Known Member

    BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-

    A hand slammed down on the alarm. The owner of said hand rolled over in bed for a moment, grumbling on how the day. An eye lazily opened to view the time. Then its owner cursed heartily into his pillow.

    Several minutes later, Kyobashi Sei was dressed in his usual garb, a sleeveless shirt & vest with a tie and some dark jeans. Stopping by a mirror next to his apartment's (Really, the place was his mother's) front door, he checked his appearance. Slightly scruffy, but nothing a little brushing and dusting couldn't handle, he noted, before casting a glance to the frame above the home's fireplace containing a gun. A family prize and a reminder to stay safe, it was. And so, making sure he had his knife by his side, Sei head out of his Second District home.

    "Huh, I wonder if they went ahead without me?" He wondered aloud, referring to his friends' planned 'expedition' into the abandoned house in the Third District. The flame professional began to leisurely stroll in the direction of the place, seeing as he was already late. Along his route, he bumped into a man in armor, to whom he hastily apologized and quickened his pace to get as far from this guy as possible. There was just something creepy to Sei about people in armor, bar none the cause.

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    Kilana watched from a hiding place as a boy bumped into Arcanus, seething with rage. How dare he bump into her glorious saviour like it was no big deal! The feral woman, dressed in a dark blue kimono with a purple iris floral pattern, had half a mind to maul the teen right then and there. But Arcanus made her promise not to do any maiming while they were on mission. So, she settled for the next best thing: Taking Arcanus's arm. The beauty stepped from the shadows and strolled over to the armored man, taking his arm and looping hers through it.

    "Hello. Master~<3" She sweetly crooned, looking up at him.

    OOC: I needed to reread Zhy's post several times. It says that Zeije's back was FACING the door to the First District, not that he HEADED BACK TO the First District. But the wording was slightly confusing for anybody that didn't do more than an initial readthrough.
     
  11. Jan 30, 2011 #11
    Desert Warrior

    Desert Warrior Well-Known Member

    >Am I the only one who noticed that Zeije was already in the Third District?<

    "Hello Kilana." Arcanus spoke, turning his head to look down at her (I'm figuring that Arcanus is at least a few inches taller). He didn't bother with the whole 'grabbing his arm' thing. They began walking towards the Third District. "It's time for everyone to regroup. Zeije should already be there. Junko is... Around." The bell in the clock tower began ringing. "The refugees. Were there any with the possibility to recognize us? They will need to be dealt with." As he spoke, they reached the Third District, Sei already too far ahead of them for him to notice Arcanus and Kilana.

    A voice spoke in Junko's mind. "Junko, status report. Any abnormalities with the hearts of the residents?"
     
  12. Jan 30, 2011 #12
    Destiny

    Destiny Guest

    Junko paused and looked away from the boy.

    "I didn't finish checking I was too busy getting ready to feast on a heart.' Junko resonded back. She turned around to look at the boy.

    "Hmmm, a girl named Sora, huh? Interesting..." Junko spoke before hearing a girl come walking in through the third district doors.


    "Kuro! Come on, you can't be like this!" The female voice called. Junko looked over to see the girl walk in. She looked closer.

    'Master, I've come upon something. The boy mentioned a girl name Sora, obviously named after the famous keyblade wielder, however legends speak of 'Sora' being the key, perhaps maybe the Sora of legends isn't the key they were referring as, I think I might have found something interesting. This girl's heart, too, it's so light one would think it was that of a princess of heart, minus the little weak darkness lying in it.' Junko replied. Junko backed away knowing the boy would be distracted able to escape the boys site and appear where her master, Arcanus, was at.


    Sora ran up to Kuro finding him immediately.

    "Come on, you can't let the jerks get to ya,they're false!" She told him.
     
  13. Jan 30, 2011 #13
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    Kuro walked away from her again, turning his back towards the both of them. He walked back towards what once was a locked door.
    "Do you know what its like to be around you? You're fun, imaginative and I enjoy your company. You should not feel the same way. I'm different. I'm weak, insignificant and my name well, it sucks. Sora is my idol, my dream but I'll never be like him or you. I'm not worthy to be around you anymore. They're right. Just leave me alone."
    Suddenly the darkness enravelled around him like crows crowding around crawling meat. It then splattered among the ground and spurt from within the pools of darkness. They were in the shape of the muscleheads.
    "Hey shrimp" the heartless said, with their voices blowing around them like a harsh wind.
    "Hey you little white c**ks****r"
    "Why don't we kill this gay piece of s**t?"
    "Why not?"
    They suddenly kicked him down and knives mutated with their hands. One plunged into the back of his stomach, causing Kuro to scream. He just laid there, unable to move but able to take his punishment for his weak and pitiful state of being.
     
  14. Jan 30, 2011 #14
    Destiny

    Destiny Guest

    "That's not true, you're like the guy who completes me, I got no patiences in the world, you do, you're the one who knows everything can't be adventure, adventure, adventure, and hey you're the one who obviously cares about me heck even Sei to be worried about yourself not being perfect to hang out with us. Besides who else as a kid would pester all the travelers with me asking about stories of Sora of the great legends?" Sora crossed her arms when the heartless showed up and started attacking Kuro.

    "What the?!" Sora exclaimed.

    Somewhere else Junko only grinned at her handy work and walked along with Arcanus. Sora quickly ran forward with the pool and swung at them, completely oblivious to both Sora and Kuro of the little bit of light that sparked from the pool doing actual harm to the heartless. Sora quickly grabbed Kuro's hand and dragged him to the abandoned house which once inside the secret cave ran into Sei.


    "What was that all about?!" Sora exclaimed looking back towards the door to the third district.
     
  15. Jan 30, 2011 #15
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    Kuro held onto his wound on his stomach, trying to ease the pain but as he watched the door come down from the secret entryway, a sense of relief rushed through him. It could have been worse. The throbbing of the wound started to sooth as a spark of light touched him from Sora's grasp. At that moment, he knew that she was destined for great things. She was going to be the next guardian of light while he may be the next Riku. He was worried the darkness touched his heart when the heartless jumped out at him. Shaking this feeling of doubt and worrying, he watched her and felt a sense of admiration. It was dashed, however, when he saw her lift him amongst the jumps between the lake and the house. He felt puny once more as he, was the one being rescued rather than the reverse.
    "What was that all about?!" Sora exclaimed.
    Kuro pictured the black beady eyes of the girl he met and the black cloaked man. There must have been a correlence. He remembered the stories of Sora and Organization XIII. From there, he figured it out. They were bad news.
    "I think they're a form of darkness. That girl with the black eyes must have set those heartless on me" he said, hoping the darkness didn't come from himself. He then blushed as he forgot to say thankyou for saving him. "Thanks by the way. I was an idiot for being that way. You're right."
    In the end, the bullies became the heartless and he didn't. He was stronger than them, despite the fact Sora just saved him. Grinding his teeth and holding onto his back, he managed to step up from the ground and glance around the house. It looked different. In the corner of his eye, he noticed that a book was glowing. Before Kuro could move to grab it, the book flew from its rickety old bookshelf and landed in the boy's hands. I5t had an insignea of four symbols. One looked like the heartless symbol etched in one of Kuro's books. The other three, he did not know. He immediately opened it but all there was were empty pages except for the first.

    "When fear is near, the light is what is most dear. Hold onto it and you will see; the chosen one is the key. Enough of the rhyming... Anyway from there, this book is what will grant you access to another world. I will then give you further instructions. Good luck."

    Kuro scratched his head.
    "What is this?"
    He passed over the book.
    "Did whoever write this knows what will happen?"
     
  16. Jan 31, 2011 #16
    Moogle

    Moogle Well-Known Member

    "Oh PLEEEEAAASEEE let me deal with the refugees. Please, please, please?You haven't let me feed yet today and I'm so hungry!" The beauty begged, tugging on Arcanus's arm. "And we are heading to the entrance, so. . . please?"

    Of course, when Junko actually rejoined them, her mood turned sour.

    "Oh, why do you rely on her? I'm so much better! And much more of a woman!" She growled to her leader, glaring at the other female the whole time.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    OOC: Sei actually hadn't reached the house yet, but since his presence wasn't actually acknowledged, I suppose that's a good thing.

    Sei just saw the tail-end of Sora and Kuro's encounter, watching them flee from a crowd of what appeared to be grotesque creatures made of shadow. He cursed his luck and fled towards the door, shooting a fireball at it to open it. Once he was through, he closed it tightly, sealing the magic door with another fireball.

    "Phew, that coulda gone bad." He sighed in relief before turning to face the cavern in front of him. With a groan, he cried, "Aw, crap. Water. And I be it's cold, too! Still, they're obviously already in the place so. . . off I go!"

    He began tiptoeing across the rocks carefully, as to not fall in. In due time, he made it across without so much as a drop of water touching him. He breathed another sigh of relief.

    "Well, I s'pose I'd better go greet them now." He told himself before entering through the tattered curtain over the doorway. He entered with a humorous if not playful grin, saying, "Oh, am I interrupting something?"
     
  17. Jan 31, 2011 #17
    Ventus

    Ventus Kickass Keyblader!

    Kuro smiled at Sei, as he "interrupted something."
    "Not at all, Sei. Why would you think that?"
    He held his wound, which was healed enough by the light to the point of it not hurting. As he let Sora read the book, he sat down on the wooden table on the center of the building and smirked.
    "What do you think we were doing?" he asked, knowing that he will never have a relationship with Sora. She was too good for him.
     
  18. Jan 31, 2011 #18
    Become

    Become The Pink Opaque Staff Member Moderator Content Writer

    "Hey, welcome to Traverse Town"

    Great. Just what I need.

    The silent, somber air that Zeije had created for himself in the plaza was broken by cheerful voice. Even hearing it in the first moment, he was fooled by habit into believing that his master had spoken to him. He frustrated himself every time that happened, and did so then especially, as he know for a fact that his master's voice was not some high-toned pep. But again, habit always took the better of him. He turned around at just the right angle at which he could get a good look at the person. It was just a boy, and young looking one at that. Zeije immediately rolled his eyes, neglecting his own youth in doing so.

    Just ignore him. He'll go away once he gets that you're not interested.

    Zeije pursed his lips together, making one of his rare attempts to contain his annoyance, and turned his back to the boy. Keeping his cool was easier said than done. And the boy was a persistant one, commencing with whatever welcoming speech he had prepared. It wasn't his idea of a good waiting game, listening to some kid blabber, especially dropping questions about his past. Those inquiries in particular made it all the more difficult for Zeije to keep his cool. What interest was it to a boy who didn't even know him what his past was like? No interest at all; at least, that was what he was convinced of.

    "Hey Kuro! Hello, welcome to Traverse Town."

    Another one?

    His frustration began to mount up steeply, and more quickly with each passing moment. Closing his eyes, letting his mind drift away from his body, he fought tone out the voices, and hold himself from lashing out; a strike too soon would put the entire mission in jeopardy. Where in the hell was Arcanus? Why was he running late now of all times? Why did teenage angsts have to converse right behind him? His train of thought broke off, and his attention was back in the plaza, where the second child, a girl, had just finished 'pointing' out different locations in town. Couldn't they see he didn't want to bothered? He was fixed to lash out. His arm made slight, nearly non-existent movements under his cloak, reaching for the hilt of a blade at his waist.

    All it takes is one swipe. Who would know?

    "Now if you excuse us, sir, I need to speak to my friend here."

    Thank you!

    He returned his arm to its relaxed position at his side, but he was still annoyed, and starting to lose all of his patience. Arcanus had to get there, even if he, Zeije, had to push him along to do so. Still fumming, he walked away, heading towards the Second District, where he hoped he'd find his master already on his way. He soon found himself tracking down an alleyway behind a row of shops, along which he spotted a large, armor-clad figure walking along with a young girl. He knew them instantly, being his master, Arcanus and comrade Kilana respectively. The latter, as he had heard from afar, had been moaning about dealing with refugees.

    "You can have the refugees," Zeije said coolly. "You and Junko. I'd rather have the locals. I think I preferred Twilight Town to this place. At least the people there knew to not bother strangers. Either that, or they just didn't know how to bother strangers. Either way, I've had about all I can take of this place, and all the waiting."
     
  19. Feb 1, 2011 #19
    Desert Warrior

    Desert Warrior Well-Known Member

    "Kilana, you can have the refugees. Just kill any who would recognize us. And any witnesses if they see you. Zeije, seal off every entrance and doorway this town has. Junko, find and observe that Sora person you were talking about. If she's who you think she is, plant some more darkness in her heart. Normally I'd let you kill her friends, especially if they were too pathetic to live, but we don't want any target to have a reason to hate us so soon." With that, Arcanus dismissed the group. Once he was all alone again, Arcanus took off his helmet. The rest of his armor and weapons dissolved away into the darkness. "If this Sora is the key, that advances the goal by a reasonable amount. If she's not the key, then I'll have Kilana or someone kill her for being misleading. She should play in the directions I move her in, but any possibility of her being tipped off will make controlling her difficult."
     
  20. Feb 1, 2011 #20
    Destiny

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    "Hardy har, har, Sei. Just because we've been best friends since we were practically babies, doesn't mean were completely in love." Sora stated crossing her arms. Though deep down inside she likes Kuro. Sora looked over the book, it was interesting. She shrugged and closed the book pocketing it away. She looked back at her two friends.

    "So, I think we need to discuss the final escape plan for tomorrow." Sora stated. For months they've been planning, every month it get pushed back more and more, however this time Sora refused to let it get pushed back anymore. "I think we should leave tonight. Now this will allow us to escape while our family's are asleep, plus as our parents are shop keeps and whatnot, we should be able to pack and go ahead and take all the belongings to the gumi ship my parents have." Sora explained.

    Her parents once lived at Radiant Garden before Sora and her brother were born but when heartless started to reappear in strong numbers my parents wanting to raise a family came to Traverse Town. Since then their gumi ship lied in storage not being used or operated. Sora found keys and even know she didn't have slightest clue how to fly it, she's been trying to read how and planned they're escape route.

    "So what do you guys say?" She asked them grinning wide.




    Junko glared at the other woman.

    "Oh give it a break, you act so immature. Get it in your skull Arcanus can be your lovey dubey any day. More of a woman, what good would that do you? Besides I'm more of a heartless, and do I say more with that statement of how much better I am?" Junko smirked. She turned to Arcanus and smirked.

    "That one friend of hers though has such a great heartless I'd love to devourer, if you say so though. I will watch the girl." Junko stated before disappearing.
     
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