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My eyes widened in shock for like the billionth time today. Our date!! I can't believe I almost forgot about it. I was such and idiot. "Uhhh...anytime your cool with, I'm cool with. As long as it's not super early." I said, trying to get my mind off of the sad conversation from moments before. It all seemed to fit, somehow. Now, I'm not a psychic, but I can tell when SOMETHING bad will happen. But I didn't want to worry Zexion. So I just sighed and listened to our "heartbeats".

I snapped out of a trance-like state when he said boardwalk, and my face instantly lit up like a lightbulb. "Um...Sure Zexion. Whatever you want to do." I couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was gonna happen today at the beach. But since it was just a gut feeling I let it slide. I didn't want to ruin my date with Zexion. "I'm ready when you are." I said, smiling gently at the shorter kid.

"Dark Corridor?" I said, reminding him of one of our amazing powers. I didn't really want to tell him, but since he asked..."I'm sorry, Zexion, but I just get this feeling like something bad is gonna happen today. But it's just a feeling, it's not like I'm psychic. I don't know for certain if it will happen at all." I said, telling him what was on my mind. But I was pumped for our day at the beach.

I opened my own Dark Corridor after we kissed and he left and without realizing it, stepped into it and ended up in Zexion's room. Oops, detour that wasn't supposed to happen. I was about to open a Corridor to my room when I noticed a picture of his Somebody. I picked it up and put it in my cloak pocket. Then I took out a picture of my Somebody and placed it where his picture had been.

I was glad that I had gotten out of there before Zexion came back. I just didn't want to get caught physically in his room. I was in my room, packing a small beachbag. I already had my trunks on, along with a white shirt, so I packed two towels and some snacks. I walked to my closet and grabbed my surfboard. Man, was it dusty. I was ready to ride again, but after the accident, I wasn't sure that I still had it in me. I put it next to the beachbag and scouted my room to see if I had left anything. Then I used a Corridor to get all the stuff and myself to Zexion's room.

I looked at Zexion when I popped in. He didn't have a shirt on, but he was well built. Man, I mean he was WELL built. I waved a little and almost stuttered, "Ready to go?" I paused a little, untilI realized I had forgotten something. "Oh, wait. Sorry Zexion, be right back." I said, popping out to get my sandals. I popped back in. "I'm ready now." I said, grabbing my surfboard and my bag and looking at him. I almost blushed, but I kept it under control this time.

When Zexion said "Marluxia" I knew the little creeper was following us, trying to get to the beach. "Too bad, get lost." I said, snapping around with a water clone already beginning to form next to me. I did not need this before my date with Zexion. And I really didn't want to show my obsessive fighting side. But Marluxia managed to bring that side out. I looked at Zexion quickly before returning my attention to Marluxia. I glared at the pink-haired freak.

Zexion had basically given me free range on the idiotic, pink haired creeper. Zexion, might not know this, but in truth, I loved to fight. I was just too lazy to care, plus the fact that I was a little bit of a pacifist. I summoned my sitar, and with about ten thousand gallons of water, all ready to crash it down on Marluxia. I smirked, and let loose. Marluxia got out a small gasp before he was washed away. I dismissed my sitar and turned back to Zexion, hoping that he didn't really care about what had just happened. I smiled a little and picked up my bag and surfboard again.