[And he'd found nothing. No clothing, no possessions - their doors hadn't even been locked. There's only one conclusion that can be drawn from that, and he sits on the library steps to open his journal and make the announcement.]
Naminé's... gone. So are Cloud and Aerith.
[There's a pause, it takes him a second to remember they're not the only Cloud and Aerith here.]
Radiant Garden's Cloud and Aerith. They've gone home.
[Except for his gloves. The normal fingerless gloves are long gone, showing the bright red burned welts that cross his palms and fingers over and over, leaving very little space unburned. He's casting Curaga on himself every moment he can, but the burns seem strangely resistant to his magic. However, he's heading for the clinic for some help, not about to turn it down as some choose to.]
[CRASH. It's his turn now, and they know he's gonna fight it. Right in time with the crash is the swoosh of the Keyblade being summoned and a "NO WAY!" mixed in there. But it quiets down quickly.]
[Riku, Kairi, Goofy, you'll see his door is mostly broken off its hinges, his desk chair is lying smashed next to the bed, and the pillow and a corner of the mattress have been slashed open. But no sign of Sora.]
[He's out playing in the snow.]
[No, really. Sora's rolled what snow he can up into a series of balls and stacked them on top of each other outside the school building in the main square. The snow's pretty light, so the snowmen don't get very tall - tallest only reaches his waist and the other two only come to his knee - but he's done his best to give the tallest one something resembling a beard and make it fairly wide around the middle. At one point he disappears into the general store and comes back with a few nightcaps; the red one goes on the large one, and the two green ones go on the smaller ones, and he's sticking bits of tree bark and pebbles onto the top lumps to make faces. Someone's holding on to good memories, it looks like.]
[[ooc: Thread with Xion isn't complete, but he's gonna get fairly brainbroken any way it's cut. Kid's life gets weirder every day.]]
Hey, so... What's the measure of a "person"?
I mean, what's required to be a "person"? Being able to think, or telling good from bad, or what?
[Pause while he thinks for a second, then shrugs.]
It's getting cold, too. Wonder what it's gonna be like in the winter? Not that I haven't seen snow, but I haven't lived in it.
( Filtered to Kairi )
WHY CAN'T I GET OFF THE CEILING?!
Hey, Vyse? Do you want us to do anything about that fight or help with the aftermath or anything?
[/Filtered]
[And now that the magical battle is over, Sora's apparently found himself a new hobby - he found a skateboard somewhere. FEAR. Also one for Riku. DOUBLE FEAR. Sora is, of course, testing it out, zooming around on the roads at a good zip. Do you see him? Does he see you?]
So what's school like here? When does it start?
Kairi, you ready to get started?
...Think we could talk?
[The most obvious of which is his hair. It's still spiky, but he got ordered to dye it purple, and Riku picked out the dye, and then they both forgot bleaching was needed, so he's now looking more like Xion than ever, but with a more purple tint. EMO!SORA IS A GO. He's scrambled his way up the side of the general store and is now sitting on the roof watching the chaos below. Yes, he's affected, but capable of resisting some stuff.]
[There's the usual sounds one can associate with a new arrival, some rocks tumbling against each other as a body stirs, but this one's reaction is just slightly different. He thought he was done being thrown around with no warning.]
Uhhghhh...
[Sora shakes his head quickly, trying to get all the dirt and dust out of it. Someone had an ungainly landing.]
Again? Man, what happened this time?
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