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Nikupo turned his head up at Xath. He looked at the person strangely but then gave a broad smile. "'Eya, I'm Nikupo and this is my companion Tempest." He spoke loudly and kindly, pointing at Tempest when he mentioned her. "Why are you?" He then asked quietly. Staring curiously at Xath.

Nikupo scratched his chin while thinking "ah Alright, then whats going on here? You seemed to come about earlier." He said as he was curious about what had happened in overall. This person was quite nice, as far as he cared.

Nikupo was confused but interested and very curious "ok" He said gladly "Who's Noirimex, or Sora or Roxas or Zeim-whats his face?" He asked, wondering about everything. He remembered the fireworks and thought of asking about it soon.

Nikupo stared at the other people before turning back to Xathie. "What organization is that?" He asked curiously, unaware of what all of this was.

Mac was pulled back into the Mansion by Sora and Roxas, and by now he was feeling like he was getting dragged around a lot. He came back in and he saw this girl with a book and a Moogle had come to the Mansion. Then he heard everyone's names and looked at them all. Nikupo, Tempest, Noirimex, Roxas, and Xath. But when it came to Zeximkanec, he couldn't see him anywhere. He saw Tempest and she looked interesting, "Hi" Mac said to her.

Keyblades? Organization? Nobodies? Tempest was confused beyond belief, and just about ready to open another page of the book. However, someone distracted her.

The sound of Mac talking to her caused her to jump slightly with a slight squeal of surprise. She gave a small nervous laugh. "Um...hi."

And then the book really started vibrating. She turned back to it, opening it...and a large pile of sand heading up to her ankles fell out, to which her eyes half-closed. She took a deep breath before sighing, waving her hand in front of her necklace, which seemed to flash slightly. She mumbled something that definitely wasn't in the common tongue, but a sudden gust of wind indicated that something strange was going on. A flash came from the book as characters in a different language flew out of it, forming into a different shape.

...one that seemed to be a blue-haired teen in blue Arabic clothing, akin to that of a genie. And he seemed to be very freaked out, if his voice talking in absolute gibberish indicated anything. A second shape had formed beside him, that of a blue-haired girl of similar appearance (although she had more black accents), although she was apparently much calmer, as she was floating in the air as if she was sitting on some sort of cushion, arms folded, legs crossed, eyes closed, and looking about ready to bust a vein.

As did Tempest, it seemed, as the boy above continued to create commotion. "Shihab..." Still nothing. He hadn't even noticed the change of surroundings. "SHIHAB!"

"I'm sorry, Siren, but that...that...weird presence is back again!" said the boy, flailing his arms around wildly. "And it's giving me a serious case of the creeps!"

Tempest's eyes half-closed in annoyance. "Then would you care to at least calm yourself and identify from precisely where? Or will you continue to panic and cause more than half of us to be blown either out of the front door or the windows?"

"As if this place wasn't any more run-down as it is?" the new girl asked, raising an eyebrow and opening a single eye. "It's Shihab, Lady Stormbringer - he's going to blow us all sky-high sooner or later."

"And how many times do I have to ask you to not call me that?" inquired Tempest, raising an eyebrow. "I am no one's 'Master', I am simply the Nights' Keeper. We should be on a first-name basis, Dima."

"But that would be impolite," was the new girl's answer. Tempest inhaled deeply before sighing. She turned her attention back to the not-quite-as-panicking boy identified as Shihab.

"Which one, Shihab?"

"Those two," responded the floating boy, pointing at Sora and Roxas. "Namely Brown-Hair there, although there's something about his blonde twin...and over half of the people in this building have a similar feel. The only ones who feel anywhere remotely normal are you, Nikupo there, Brown-Hair, and him." He pointed to Mac as the last person listed. "Everyone else feels like they're not...exactly...here..."

"Well, they aren't escaped spirits, that much I can tell from a glance," Tempest informed.

Unknown to her, another figure, also donning an Organization cloak, waited in the shadows, hidden from the others, and watching the summoner's every move...

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Shihab and Dima, respectively.))

-=Xikkbi looks to the ones who have just appeared=- Unusual way to explaining it.... However.... -=she went back up the stairs and headed to the library=-