http://needsadult.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] needsadult.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2011-06-26 07:54 pm
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Making New Friends [Active]

Character(s): Ventus, Roxas, and Woody.
Content: While waiting for Sora to come home, Roxas and Ven discover...a talking toy? Why didn't Sora tell them that was there?
Setting: Sora's place.
Time: Afternoon, Week 32, same time as Sora and Kairi's ice cream log.
Warnings: None!



No matter how many weeks passed, Ven still couldn't help but find it amazing that Roxas looked exactly like him. Whichever way he looked at it, the blond haired boy sitting next to him was a mirror image. He hadn't thought that something like that was possible, except with twins, and he couldn't have a twin that was born in the future of his world.

But if there was anything he had learned on his travels, it was that the wider World was vast, and that there was a lot that he didn't know. So...maybe stuff like this just happened, sometimes. And, if that was true, then he was very lucky to have a lookalike like Roxas.

However, though he may have been thinking about it a little, what Ven and Roxas were talking about while Sora was gone wasn't quite so serious. Not even close.

"Hey, Roxas. Have you ever had any of the ice cream that they make in Disney Town?" he asked.

What else would they be talking about? After all, Sora had gone out for ice cream.

[identity profile] ugotafriendinme.livejournal.com 2011-08-15 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Woody already hopped out of the drawer, now rummaging underneathe Sora’s bed. Trying to see if he dropped it there accidentally, he lifted up the blanket that hanged off the bed. “I can’t believe it-I can’t believe I lost my hat, twice in one week! This is really-UGH!! I just hope Sora does have in it his pockets-! His pockets!”

Sitting straight up, Woody hit the bottom plank of the bed with his vinyl head. He gave out a groan and held his head, stumbling out, kicking a sock to the side. As he continue to look around the room more. “Oh that’ll take forever if it’s in his pockets, he has so many of them, well I mean the chances are slim that my hat would be in there. But what if it is… I don’t wanna look outside again if it fell out the window again. Did I put it on the windowsill? Ooooooooooh, this is ridiculous!”