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⤠āāĀ Watermelon slices, check. Pretzels, check. Sandwiches, check. Tea, check. Lemonade check. Cupcakes, check. Plates and cups, check. Basket, check. Blanket-ā
Ven pauses, tapping his pen against his chin, and decides to check off the blanket. It is tied around his neck like a cape, after all. Ā Theyāre all set to go. Venās excited- itās been a while since heās had an actual picnic. āRoxas!ā Its uncouth to yell up the stairs but heās impatient. āYou ready to go?āā¢
[ OOC: GUESS WHOāS BACK!! Life has sorta shut up for a while so I can relax and actually come back and focus on Ven. Itāll be nice to get back into the RP scene. Anyways this is a starter call! Feel free to like for a quick starter, capping this at 5!Ā ]Ā
[ OOC: GUESS WHOāS BACK!! Life has sorta shut up for a while so I can relax and actually come back and focus on Ven. Itāll be nice to get back into the RP scene. Anyways this is a starter call! Feel free to like for a quick starter, capping this at 5!Ā ]Ā
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[TBH its one of the best things ever]
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[ooc: the most pure thing on planet earth to me is people who RP as the Keyblades. bless yaāll, youre doing gods work]Ā
sure, I donāt get a āhealthyā amount of sleep like SOME PEOPLE do but can they do THIS *stands up, blacks out for a second*
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Ah, Xion hadnāt expected to see anyone out here. Actually, sheād really hoped sheād be alone out here in this obscure world.Ā āOh, er, hello.ā Perhaps she could slip by without wasting too much time.
⤠āĀ While it would be incorrect to say Ventus didnāt often run into others on his expeditionsĀ to others worlds (because he always seemed to find the natives in record time) he was rather hard to catch when he didnāt want to be found. Perhaps it was childish of him, but right now, he didnāt want nor seek comfort from his friends- insteadĀ opting to isolate himself and clear his head. So he canāt really be faulted for startling when heās suddenly greeted with another face, flinching and blinking at her with wide eyes.
āOh. Uh, hi,ā he responds in kind, lamely raising a hand in greeting. He feels bad about not being as welcoming as he usually is, but heās really just not feeling it today. Heās not sure he recognizes this face- there arenāt many who look that off-world in a place such as Neverland.. āSorry- am I in your way?āā¢
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⤠āĀ Perhaps the most concerning things about his nightmares was that they were never nightmares at all. No- they were only his memories playing over and over, strangling him and forcing him to look his mistakes in the eyes all over again. They make him paranoid, on edge- he can practicallyĀ taste the acridĀ dust of the Wasteland in his mouth, the metallic tang of blood over his teeth and tongue. Ventus wakes up with the lines between Before and After blurred. So when he hears a voice, unfamiliar and unexpected, his eyes fly open and heās suddenly up.Ā Heās already rolled to the edge to the bed, Keyblade out. Wild eyes flicker around the room, examining everything before settling on Namine. Heās silent for a few seconds, deathly still, until the tension draws itself from his shoulders and his entire body sags. Wayward Wind is dismissed in a swirl of light and green stars, and he directs his gaze to his feet- somewhat ashamed.Ā
āNamine. Itās just... itās just you.ā he wipes at his face, grimacing when he pulls away with cold sweat. He presses the heel of his hand into his eyes in hopes of relieving some of the pressure.Ā āSorry. Did I-did I wake you up or something? Whyāre you here?āā¢
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⤠āĀ One thing Ventus prided himself on was being much sturdier than he looked. He digs his heels into the sand beneath him and braces himself, angling his Keyblade slightly up to avoid it being pinned when Sora inevitably stuck. He leans back slightly when Sora goes for his legs- a solid plan of attack given much must he relies on them- only to be startled when Sora gets a clean hit on his hip. He grits his teeth to avoid letting out any noise of pain- but to his credit, he only gets pushed to the side a small amount. The armor around his waist had taken a majority of the blow. But at any rate, he responds quickly to any attack, and heās flipped his Keyblade to point at the ground even before Soraās Keyblade has fully connected.
āSomething like that wonāt nearly be enough!ā he says, grinning at Sora, and a circle of orange lights erupt beneath his feet. Mine Square is a spell heās sure Soraās never seen before- and though he has no real intentions of blowing Sora up as he uses it entirely to clear out enemies and give himself some space- if Sora doesnāt act fast itāll detonate itself. Ven himself leans back, ready to put some space in-between them should Sora move away in time. He only feels a little bad about using a spell hand tailored to himself, Terra and Aqua. After all, if it Ā interested Sora, heād be more than willing to teach him how it worked.
[ ⯠] āĀ Sora watched the other hardly get hit, which did managed to make Sora feel slight triumph. He wasnāt really in the mood to hit Ventus all that muchā¦until Ventus decided to try using spells against him. Those werenāt allowed during sparring matches! Cheater!
Sora did a back handspring, avoiding whatever showed up below him. He landed squarely on his feet, hissing as his feet dug into the sand.Ā āwнy are yoĻ Ļ Ńιng мagιc? aŅraιd Ńo loŃe agaιnŃŃ Š¼e?ā Sora teased. Sora hardly ever used magic in a sparring match, and someone doing that against him gave him enough ammo for a small jab.
āand ι'м noŃ Ńryιng Ńo really Š½Ļ rŃ yoĻ . oŅ coĻ rŃeā¦Ī¹Ņ yoĻ wanŃ ŃrĻ e paιn, ι can gιve yoĻ ŃŠ½aŃ!ā Sora laughed, backing up and hovering in the air. He aimed his Keyblade towards Ventus, causing a ray of light to dive right towards where Ventus was standing.
As always, Sora wasnāt really trying to hurt Ventus. The ray of light wasnāt really as strong as it usually was, but Sora dimmed down the power so Ven wouldnāt feel as much pain.
⤠āĀ Ven laughs as Sora handily moves away, and he allows the Mines to delay until heās out of their range. They explode in a flurry of light and sand is kicked up- enough to allow Ventus to dance backwards a few steps, just enough to put enough space between them to dodge or counter whatever could come next. He twirls his Keyblade around in his hand, and sends Sora a lopsided grin.
āYou do realize magic is a fighting style, right?ā he drawls, voice light and teasing. āWhacking things with the Keyblade is a solid strategy until itās not. You wanna hit me, you better bring all youāve got! Iām not glass; Iām not gonna break! Because Iām sure not gonna go easy on you!ā
Sora sends a beam of light his way- and Ventus furrows his brows in slight confusion. Sora using light magic againstĀ him was unprecedented- and honestly, somewhat confusing. Using light magic againstĀ him was about as effectiveĀ as using wind magic- a powerful spell could knock him off his feet, sure, but the actual damage would be akin to getting whapped in the side: entirely inconsequential. But instead of easilyĀ tanking the hit he dodge rolls out of the side, sliding to a crouch in the sand. He gauges the distance in which Sora is hovering, and takes aim. A Shotlock would easily knock him out of the air but Ventus has no desire to use such high level attacks. Instead, he grips his Keyblade hard, and coats it in electric energy.
āHey up there!ā He leans back.Ā āCatch!ā He flings his Keyblade, sending it arcing towards Sora in a crackling Spark Raid.Ā Ā ā¢
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"Kiss me?" A wicked grin.
⤠ā Ventus is good at many things. Running, jumping, fighting, stealing food off his friendās plates when they arenāt looking. He is not, however, good at denying anything Roxas wants of him. He may be doing the dishes, and he may be handling a really sharp and slippery with soap knife, but heās quick to drop it back into the water and flick his hands free of soap and water.
āYou really gotta stop distracting me. You know I canāt say no to you.āĀ Ā ā¢