Misunderstanding the Concept [Sora]

[Mikoto]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2jct1fn.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 3em; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 3em; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 3em; border-left: 2px solid #d5cfbb; border-top: 2px solid #d5cfbb; border-bottom: 5px solid #d5cfbb; border-right: 5px solid #d5cfbb; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px;] Accidentally in love, WORDS ⊙ idk, TAGS ⊙ Sora, NOTES ⊙AWW SHE'S CRYING D:, "We've gone this far..." "Keep searching men!" "But Captain...I know Lord Kuja will be cross with us but there is nothing here but monsters..." "I guess you're right. Men! We fall out!" Why was she hiding? Why was Kuja searching for her? 'He probably...wants me dead.' She knew the secret. She knew Kuja killed the Puppet Garnet. If she told...people would believe her. Zidane would believe her. She could ruin Kuja. He wanted to make sure she was dead. '...Why do I know? Why did I have to know...?' She was scared. She wished...she had no emotions. She wished she could just revert to never knowing ever...and accept death. But she was curious. She sought for emotions, got them, and now she held an appreciation for life. But all the secrets she had kept from Zidane...the secrets of Kuja she knew...they were too much for her to handle. Mikoto's face popped out of the foliage of the Golmore Jungle as tears started to form in the corner of her eyes. She was completely alone. Persian had been wonderful but she exhausted herself in defending her from the monsters of Golmore Jungle...but now she was truly alone. She had her magik, yes, but could she defend herself...? At a time like this? When everything seemed to be crashing down? She left them both without a word...she juggled between the death of Garnet, the lies she kept from Zidane, and held the secrets of Kuja. Could a six year old girl who had just figured out what emotions were could handle such stress? the answered proved to be no, for the tears were starting to come. Mikoto slinked back into the foliage as sniffles started to happen. She hadn't had the time to cry...she had left Alexandria in haste; the Alexandrian fleet had come earlier than expected and, from then, she had been dodging Alexandrian forces that were looking for her. Maybe...she should run away to Freya? No, she would tell Zidane...the middle continent might be her only hope. There was Archades on the North, Freya in the middle continent, the continent she currently was on housed her brothers. She could...she could hide there and Kuja would never find her hopefully. Why did a girl like her have to be on the run? 'Why is this all happening...?' She thought to herself as she started to cry. The intensity of the sadness she bottled up started to crash down against her. She had no friends. She had no family left. She was wanted, in her mind, for death. TEMPLATE MADE BY RIMY OF OTE

[Sora]

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canhastheme?

"... Riku?

Naminé?

Donald? Goofy? King Mickey? Helloooooo?"

Not a voice was raised in answer. Only the night sounds of the unnamed and unfamiliar forest he had somehow ended up in gave him any kind of response, and Sora found his optimism threatening to fail. They'd beaten Ansem (well, Xehanort's Heartless), the Organization, Xemnas, saved Kingdom Hearts multiple times, and now... he was lost. Lost. Really.

And at least last time he'd been in a situation like this, he'd had at least a vague idea of where Riku was - the Dark Realm, with King Mickey, after sealing Kingdom Hearts the first time.

Wasn't that letter from Naminé supposed to bring them home to the Islands?

Maybe...

"What happened to my islands this time?" Sora sighed, tucking his hands behind his head, buried in caramel spikes as he continued walking. Hiking, to be precise. He could see the roads that were suspended in the trees far above him, but he'd ended up somewhere beneath them, tucked in the roots of a gargantuan tree. Underneath those roots had been a small cavern a little reminiscent of the Secret Place of theirs on the play island, and he thought maybe that had something to do with it. Like the Door to Light messed up on where he wanted to go. Or something.

He was no good at all the theory stuff. That was best left to Ansem the Wise, the King, or Riku really.

At one point the cliff had become so sheer that he was forced to summon the Keyblade and use it to fashion his own handholds, but eventually he made it up to the level of the suspension paths, hauling himself up over the last precipice and taking a moment to rest, panting. It was a whole different kind of workout than beating up Heartless - that was for sure.

The sound of crying reached his ears. He perked up at that like a dog to a whistle, casting about for the source... there!

At somewhere between a jog and a sprint, he clipped down the road about thirty yards and slammed on the brakes, nearly sliding 'to the rescue' like some kind of action hero. Once the teen had righted himself, he found his hands behind his head once more, right foot behind the left sheepishly. "Hi," he said to the mildly scruffy blond-haired girl before him, in tears, with somewhat of a concerned expression of his own. "Everything okay?"

[Mikoto]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2jct1fn.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 3em; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 3em; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 3em; border-left: 2px solid #d5cfbb; border-top: 2px solid #d5cfbb; border-bottom: 5px solid #d5cfbb; border-right: 5px solid #d5cfbb; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px;] Accidentally in love, WORDS ⊙ idk, TAGS ⊙ Sora, NOTES ⊙Finally posted , Mikoto's body shot up at the sound of running, her tail bristling, standing up straight as a response. Why did that sound familiar...? Zidane would take off running like that. Though, it wasn't him who skidded to an halt, but rather, an unknown brunette who had apparently heard her crying. Though startled, Mikoto's tears didn't cease from falling. Mikoto couldn't find it in her to answer him right away; she attempted but it came out to a sniffle instead. Mikoto couldn't compose herself like she normally would; too mcuh had happened over a short period of time. But...he looked so concerned about her. Mikoto had gotten really good at pinpointing the right emotions and responding accordingly. Mikoto, already knowing that words would fail, just simply shook her head and rubbed her eyes with both of her hands. The waterworks never ceased even then but being with someone else did calm her down a bit. He wasn't a monster and, hell, if he hadn't killed or taken her by now, he wasn't in league with her either of her brothers. Her body slowly calmed down from it's shocked state, her tail wrapping around her waist, as if trying to add additional comfort. TEMPLATE MADE BY RIMY OF OTE

[Sora]

Oh, jeez...

If there was a single group of people that Sora was, without fail, a sucker for, it would be cute crying girls. Crying; check. Cute; check.

Chivalrous instincts activated? Check.

For a moment he just watched her, thinking she was trying to compose herself - and could honestly say that he didn't even blink when her tail suddenly became visible laced around her hips. Nope. There were some things that you just got used to after a while. Donald, Goofy, and the King had kind of desensitized him to that kind of stuff.

When it became clear that she was still crying, his head cocked to the left slightly, brown spikes bouncing as a bit of an exaggerated expression of confusion came over his visage. Bright blue eyes, open and honest, aimed to meet hers with concern glimmering in their depths. "Are you hurt?" he hypothesized, shifting slightly, before - "Ohhh. The darkness got to your world too, huh?"

Way out of the ballpark, but give the kid a break. At least he was trying. And it wasn't like he knew anything about what was going on around here anyway.

And there the concept of "world order" went; out the window. Again.

[Mikoto]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 450px; background: url(http://i55.tinypic.com/2jct1fn.jpg); -moz-border-radius-topright: 3em; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 3em; -moz-border-radius-bottomright: 3em; border-left: 2px solid #d5cfbb; border-top: 2px solid #d5cfbb; border-bottom: 5px solid #d5cfbb; border-right: 5px solid #d5cfbb; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px;] Accidentally in love, WORDS ⊙ idk, TAGS ⊙ Sora, NOTES ⊙She's so cute owo, She became suddenly conscious of her tail being noticed, but Sora didn't seem to mind it, which relaxed her somewhat. 'I'm...okay. I'll be fine. If he hurts you, I'll get him.' She could hear Persian but Mikoto knew Persian had exhausted herself a lot to protect her and she wouldn't. But...Mikoto felt like she had nothing to be worried about. Sora reminded her of her brother in a sense. He...just wanted to look out for her. Mikoto could tell by staring into his eyes. Genuine concern. Mikoto shook her head when he asked if he was hurt. Thanks to Persian, she wasn't. There was really way too many monsters here. But...what did he meant by the darkness taking over her world? Mikoto was confused for a split second. Though...her thoughts was just the think she needed to compose herself enough to speak. "I ran away." It was true; she did run away from Kuja and Zidane. She was running, but running right now was all she knew how to do. She needed to think more...because she knew she couldn't stay away forever away from her family. She needed them. Even if one of them might kill her. TEMPLATE MADE BY RIMY OF OTE

[Sora]

"I ran away."

"Oh." Sora frowned, shifting to cross his arms instead. Not the darkness then. That's a good sign.

"What happened?" he asked. "I mean, you look really sad. Were they mean to you or something?"

Alright, so maybe he wasn't too good at the whole consoling thing. Sora was the type that rushed into the situation, saved the damsel, caused the happy ending, yadda yadda - he didn't stick around for the gooey part, not often. Heck, he was a bit squeamish when Meg and Herc started doing their... yeah, whatever.

But, you know, he honestly wanted to help. Even if he had no idea how to do so, he really just wanted to help out someone in need.

"What's your name?" he asked, a small 'oh' uttered when he realized he'd skipped that part. "I'm Sora."

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