Welcome to Gaia! ::

Christ was scare. His legs wouldn't move, his mouth wouldn't talk; the only movement capable of accomplish was the rubbing of the small red sweater. The girl raised her voice, imposing her status and confidence. She wasn't one of Christ's friends, those friends back at home. Then someone else spoke. He calmed her down, still Christ's heart was rushing, and an anxiety was filling his body with panic. A panic growing ever stronger when they came in. She asked Christ to come out of my supposed safe corner. For some reason, the shades gave him a sense of security. However it was to late, he was at the edge of freaking out.

After both stepped inside, an opportunity came in. It was a way out. In small and quick movements, Christ, looked at them individually, the he looked at the opening between the door and the strangers. He waited, in silence, gathering strength to move. He knew how to fight, but they were a whole other level; or so he kept repeating to himself in his mind. Fighting was the last resort for Christ. As soon as the girl was about to speak, he found the opportunity.

With a fast and powerful impulse, Christ gathered speed. He came out, his eyes glowed with the transition from the shadows to the light. One step was down, and he was already by their side. The second step was down, and this time he was out of the room. He didn't even looked where to go, he just turned left; and with shorter and faster steps, he ran away of the awkward situation. The encountered enemies were still, they didn't expected the situation, or they maybe just let him go. Anyhow, Christ had escaped for he moment, but he left something behind. An old piece of paper almost burned out. The only legible word spelled like: I . . . n sta . . .ith you. I do . . . ot belon . . .re. Good B . . . oh. Everything else was gone.

It took a moment for Lily's brain to process the next mabye 7 seconds or so. The mysterious boy shot out of hte room and took off running. That meant he had something to hide; he would've stayed and explained himself otherwise. Seeing Kiante run off, she slightly panicked, then took off after them.........but wait, a paper. She picked it up and read it; it was hard to read, since it seemed burned out. She guessed at a few of the words, then put it in her purse for now. THEN she took off after them, shutting and locking the door behind her. Thankfully, she had the speed and agility of a cat, so it didn't take long for her to catch up. It felt like running down and endless hall, for every door she passed was the same other than the number posted on it.

She caught up to see Kiante pin the boy to the floor. Strange, the boy was tired a moment ago. She stood next to him, and let him take control of the situation. SHe had her staff out just in case though; one shot could fry the opponent.

((Thank you for the feedback. I understand. I just began RPing in English and grammar is one of my greatest weakness. This helps me a lot to see where my errors are, and I really want to learn. ^_^))

Christ didn't know what to do. As he suspected, they were stronger. It was a good try, but all futile. The room began to rotate. It became hotter all of a sudden. The capturer's face began to fade slowly into a hazy shape. "I," Christ hesitated to answer the capturer,"I . . ." Ram's eyes went blind. Then, voices came to his ears. Familiar voices from the past.

“You can't help respecting anybody who can spell TUESDAY, even if he doesn't spell it right; but spelling isn't everything. There are days when spelling Tuesday simply doesn't count.” a mysterious, but familiar, kid told the yellow bear. Christ went near, but was ignored. Thoughts echoed, like a shout inside a deep cave, What do you want from me? The bear stared straight into Christ's eyes, as if directing his attention to him and not to the mysterious kid. The bear had deep eyes, innocent but profound. Then, the bear directed his attention to the kid. The kid looked at the bear, then, he turns and looked a Christ. With loud steps, steps which created a stronger headache the closer they were. the kid came closer to Christ. Immobile, Christ could only watched him walk towards him. The kid stopped at a personal distance, but his face became blurrier than before. Again, Christ was loosing his sight. Just before it was completely dark, the kid says, “I used to believe in forever, but forever is too good to be true.”

Christ recovered his sight only to find himself in the same predicament as before he had the dream like vision. "I, I don't know," he answered to the pending question while he tried to avoid eye contact.

Raven sighed as the world of Radiant Gardens came into view. He had been following the ship on his smaller one, not wanting to deal with anyone else, and also to think. He was sure his master would want that child, now that he thought about it. Any threat to the SoD his master would want dead. Hopefully that girl didn't get the wrong message about the ship leaving, he tried to convince her that she was still needed, now more than ever, considering she was the one on the same ship as the boy. In a few hours he planned on contacting her, knowing how dangerous it was. Maybe he shouldn't...Well, he had a few hours to decide. Right now, however, he was curious as to what Jeki had planned for being here.

Yuffie yawned and looked at the sky. Hey, look at that, her shift was over. She'd been driven nearly mad by both the boredom of looking after an unoccupied castle and the worry that that other jerk was up to something, and she could do absolutely nothing about it. Now she could forget about it all and sleep.

After that, it was time to look for Leon, to tell him she was off to bed.

She found him--big surprise--near the castle. There were a couple other people nearby, but she didn't pay them any attention.

"Hey, Squall, I'm hitting the sack. Might wanna tell whats-his-name to get moving," she called tiredly as she walked by.

((Sorry I've taken so long to post. Today is my B-day, so it was pretty busy. And you're welcome Ram. Now onto Deane, some things you need to fix really. The biggest is that, every time someone new speaks, it's another paragraph. Look at my posts to see what I mean. I.E.

Kiante said "Go die."

Sora said, "No."

See what I mean? It's easier to diffrentiate between speakers then, and it's simply proper writing. The other thing, try to use commas a bit more, periods probably too. Your sentences run on a bit.

Oh, and Pyscho, Maleficent's Castle is the remnants of The World That Never Was, not radiant Gardens...if you recall, she was kinda run out of there. At the end of KH2 (or near it) she decided to take the castle in TWTNW as her own. Since there's nothing suggesting it got totally destroyed, I'm guessing she's shacked up there.

Anyway, now to my post))

Kiante was getting angrier by the second. He really had a bit of a temper. He growled some too, something a bit strange for a human to do. Of course, he wasn't just human. "What do you mean you don't know! You MUST know why you were running! How'd you get into that room? Are you an SoD spy?!"

Meanwhile...

Teitri looked back, a bit annoyed that Rydia wasn't following. Annoyed or maybe...amused. "Are you coming?" He asked.

Meanwhile...

Mickey and Sora were in the Captain's quarters now, a room right off the bridge reserved for the captain of each ship or any higher ranking officer if needed. They sat on fuschia couches around a circular nook, drinking tea from cups that had been sitting on the table between them.

"I went ahead and smoothed things out with the residents here," Mickey said, "And sent some people to begin building an embassy. I explained to the King, Kiante's caretaker, the situation and that he would be coming with us."

"Thank you friend." Sora said, sighing a bit, he was clearly tired. "Mickey..."

"I know Sora. It's been our goal for a long time, reuinte the worlds into one and dispell all the darkness."

"Reuniting them would be first. We can dispell the darkness afterwards. I just wish we knew a way to do it!"

"I think it's still beyond our powers. Someone would probably have to harness all the power of Kingdom Hearts itself. But, let us talk about a more pleasant subject. About Kiante, were you...?"

"Excited? Yes. Happy? Yes. Worried? Yes. Uneasy? Yes. Everything's going to change for him so quickly. It may be in the best interest of most people for him to join us, but it may not be in HIS best interest. He'll lose the only family he knew. He'll lose his home, his whole world."

"Or," Mickey said encouragingly, "He can save his world from destruction! There have already been heartless in their world. Now that they are connected, we can protect them."

"Yeah...I guess you're right. Thanks Mick. You're always a good friend."

"That's ol' Mickey Mouse for ya'!"

Meanwhile...

Jeki's ship drew near The World That Never Was. They slowed down a bit, and proceeded to enter the atmosphere. Maleficent had built a dock for their humongous ship, which they appreciated very much at times like these. It had been a long day.

Rydia snapped out of a daze in which she'd been staring at the wall, bored.

"What? Oh--yeah, I'm coming..." she picked up her slow pace and caught up.

"I, I don't know, I just happened to be there," he answered even more scared than before because of the growling and anger Kiante demonstrated before. "It most have been him, that Pooh." He was not really sure,but he needed to blame someone to escape the situation unharmed, or at least he thought. "My name is Christ, Christ O'fer Robeen, pleased to make your acquaintance, " said Christ introducing himself extremely more politely than normal. Christ looked at the small red sweater, still rubbing the inscription. "I, I need to find him, Pooh." Christ could not hold his emotions anymore. In an impulse of overwhelming sensations, he jumped on Kiante grabbing him with desperations and questioned him repeatedly, "Do you know who he is? Where is he? What does he wants from me? Why is he looking for me? Why he keeps appearing my dreams? Who is he?!" Suddenly Christ stopped. Still and quiet as a graveyard at night, he stared at Kiante with big and panicking eyes. He was sweating, trembling, confused.