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paixaorpg2010-05-01 01:31 am
keyofthesky) wrote in paixaorpg2010-05-01 01:31 am
Running Into Nobody [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Sora and Roxas.
Content: Sora and Roxas run into each other, literally! Hilarity ensues?
Setting: Somewhere between the Palazzo Townhomes and Cafe Ersesat
Time: Around lunchtime, Week 20
Warnings: None for now
Sora, being a teenage boy, had a tendency to sleep like a log. When he finally managed to crawl out of bed today it was about noon. Hadn't he promised Donald that he would have lunch with him today? Well, between the time it would take Sora to get ready and make it to the cafe he would be a lot later than he said he would have been there. So Sora made haste and hightailed it out of his apartment.
Though, in Sora's mad dash to the cafe, he didn't see the poor soul that was unfortunate enough to wander into his path fast enough to be able to stop fast enough and he collided with them.
Content: Sora and Roxas run into each other, literally! Hilarity ensues?
Setting: Somewhere between the Palazzo Townhomes and Cafe Ersesat
Time: Around lunchtime, Week 20
Warnings: None for now
Sora, being a teenage boy, had a tendency to sleep like a log. When he finally managed to crawl out of bed today it was about noon. Hadn't he promised Donald that he would have lunch with him today? Well, between the time it would take Sora to get ready and make it to the cafe he would be a lot later than he said he would have been there. So Sora made haste and hightailed it out of his apartment.
Though, in Sora's mad dash to the cafe, he didn't see the poor soul that was unfortunate enough to wander into his path fast enough to be able to stop fast enough and he collided with them.
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"I don't even know who they are, but someone told me I used to be one of them. I have no idea what I even used to do." The boy kind of laughed at the notion, knowing that he used to have a job and couldn't remember even the tiniest thing about it. And then that those people would be searching for him...and he shouldn't be found? It was a little funny.
"And...I don't know if I'm happy. I don't know if I remember what "happy" is supposed to feel like. Or if I even knew in the first place. But I get to be with my friends all the time, and we eat ice cream together all the time. We laugh, and we make jokes, and I just try not to think about it.