myfaultsaremyown
"Hey Alex! How good are you with numbers?"
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myfaultsaremyown
"Hey Alex! How good are you with numbers?"
Pausing in his steps, Sora watched the stranger stood still in the middle of the street. He looked a little troubled, and Sora wondered if maybe he needed some help. Maybe he was lost? Or maybe he'd lost something!
❛ Hey, are you alright? ❜
❛ Whaddya say, Riku? First one to get to the tree house wins! Or are ya scared I'll leave you eating the dust? Huh? ❜
Lowering his Keyblade, Sora gave a nervous smile and laugh as he raised his hand to rub at his neck.
❛ I - uh ... That ... didn't go like I thought it would! ❜
❛ Any reason why you're just fucking standing there, or are you going to do something? Like move. ❜
❛ You've got five seconds to tell me why the fuck you're in my house. ❜
And then Michael was going to make use of his sword. Really, it should be zero seconds before Michael killed this guy for stepping foot into his property and invading his privacy but --- well, what could Michael say? He was feeling generous .
With a heavy sigh, Sora slumped forwards, and gave Riku a worn out and almost defeated look.
❛ Aw - c'mon, Riku! Let's just take a break already! We've been training for hours! ❜
There was a sly grin playing at Sora's lips when he straightened up, trying to wave away the black smoke that came with destroying a Heartless.
❛ Hey, Shade! Bet I could kill more Heartless than you! ❜