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 Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 11:25 pm
Mac looked at Sora, "Hey, do you know of my friends? Have you heard of Leah, Kayla, or Mike?" he asked him. Mac had concern in his sea blue eyes, "I was separated from them after..." he started, "Okay, don't be scared or think I'm weird, but these little black creatures with with looked like bent antennae attacked the place I lived. Now that I think of it, it was all like a dream, and then I ended up in this place..." he said.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 11:35 pm
Zeximkanec stopped eating his ice cream. Memories of the Organization started to come into his head. "The leader...he's dead...and the Organization is no more...is this right?" he asked aloud. Waiting for answers, he held on to his odd shaped pendant
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 5:49 am
The first one is dead... Xemnas.... However another had restarted it. Starting at XIV... Though I don't yet know much about the new leader to tell the truth
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 5:50 am
:Sora face turned grim:"The heartless":He said to himself:"I hate to say this but your friends are probably in different worlds thats hat happened when that same thing happened to this world"
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 7:02 am
Mac heard the word Heartless, and then he remembered, "This has happened before?...I hope my friends are alright" Mac said looking down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:08 pm
Xathsaman seemd more cheerful than before. "Xemnas? He's dead?" she asked, waiting for confirmation to make sure she wasn't hearing wrong.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 2:20 pm
-=Xikkbi finished her ice cream=- yeah, he is dead. Killed by the keyblade welder..... I honestly think he deserved it....
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 2:50 pm
Zeximkanec was confused. "So, is there going to be a New Organization? If there is, who is the leader?" He questioned aloud, holding his staff and leaning on it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 3:01 pm
SiLViA CALLiSTO Now if only someone else were as lucky. Not too far away from their location was...yet another girl. She was clearly aggravated, looking around the area she had currently found herself in as calmly as possible, although her aquamarine eyes seemed to say otherwise. In her arms was...a book. It was a simple book at first glance, but if someone was capable of sensing magic of any sorts, they'd have one heck of a hot spot just by looking at it. The girl scanned the words on the pages - it was in a different script from what was depicted on the signs and billboards surrounding her, but she could understand it. And her eyes narrowed. "Oh, quit laughing," she hissed. "You'd be freaking, too, if you were in my place!" Silence. If you looked over her shoulder, however, there was definitely something odd happening. The symbols on the pages...were moving. They seemed to 'rewrite' themselves into a different sentence. "I am not my ancestor, Shihab, nor am I nearly as powerful!" More 'rewriting', only this time with another sentence below it in a seemingly-neater script. The girl read both responses. "Yes, Dima, thank you for understanding me, and Shihab, cut it out! Last thing I need is to be accidentally summoning one of your sandstorms! Remember what happened last time!?" The page went totally blank. For one, a smile crept up on the girl's pale lips. "Figured. Now then, to figure out where the heck I am without looking incredibly insane..." She closed the book, placing it in left pouch behind her on her left before closing the flap to hold it in place. She must have looked incredibly odd, especially with the fact that she was wearing mostly black and a significant amount of blue. It also didn't help that she also was wearing yellow, red, and purple accents, most prominent being the crimson sash beneath her main belt around her waist. She took a deep breath before sighing, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Wind spirits. They think they know everything," she mumbled. She lowered her hand and raised her gaze from the sunset-colored brick below her rather odd boots, moving her head this way and that as she wondered where she was going to go next. "And I am so gonna kill whichever malevolent spirit comes at me next." Nikupo was marching along the place, curiously looking and examining in great detail everything new to him. Then he saw a person, quite an interesting person, with a book, he adored books. Nikupo skipped over to the girl and bowed "Greetings." He called out to her, looking up at her face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 3:08 pm
Xathsaman shrugged. "Don't ask me. I was rejected." She sighed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 3:14 pm
-=Xikkbi looked up=- Unless its the one that started these test I haven't let met the new leader... So I don't know much about him either way
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:39 am
:Sora smiled:"Dont worry there fine but i cant tell you one thing... they will not be on this world "
Pov
:Roxas laughed:"Which keyblade weilder?":He asked:"There is me, sora, Mickey, Kairi, and many others though i already know the answer":He laughed:"It was me andSora though techniquelly we are the same 'person'"
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 12:13 pm
oh right.... more than one....-=Xikkbi yawned=-
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 1:46 pm
Xathsaman sighed. She was getting bored. "Keyblade weilders, huh."
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 2:47 pm
Mac looked at Sora, "Well, I don't know how things work out" Mac said. He looked out into the horizon, "The way things have been going, I wouldn't doubt the impossible".
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