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♜||▉▊ schneeun , notmeanttoexist , hearthotel & neku--sakuraba met you.
In the most recognizable building the leader worked at the center of it all, mindlessly tapping away at an astounding speed; it was only to that point of the call from one of the officers that he had dejected himself away from the screen. Apparently it was of some news of the active gate that had recently showed up, that someone had passed through. He had exited immediately before the young worker could try to finish. For some reason unknown, Hope had felt that something of the like would happen.
He wasn't entirely sure, but he just...knew.
Many spectators looked on with confusion seeing their honorable director hurriedly walking down the linear walkways, the expectation of it all made his heart thrum fast, thoughts conjured of visions of recognizable faces.
But in all expected ways, there was always the unexpected.
Hope had arrived with slight dissatisfaction, with high hopes plummeted at the sight yet he couldn't treat as if it was the case.❝ Welcome to Academia, I'm Hope Estheim; Director of the Academy. ❞ With a bright smile towards the stranger, he extends a gloved hand in greeting.
imperialrosenking, hearthotel, feathers-n-wings and olette-twilight have been spotted.
Fuu watches as her ice cream slowly meets the ground. She hadn't meant to, once again, bump into a stranger and drop her ice cream. She sighs, quietly lifting her head to apologize for interrupting the stranger, "Sorry."
hearthotel started following you
"Hi Sora!" Kairi smiled sweetly to the brown haired boy happy to see he was still in one piece
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Destiny Islands has always been his ultimate destination, much to his disappointment. It will always come back to this place. Always. As many years as he spent escaping it, there would always be a need to come back.
Now? It was Sora. The next vessel. He was needed, desperately, and Xehanort was running out of options. His older self had told him--demanded of him-- to find Sora and twist him into being a vessel.
Xehanort is still a child. Still home sick, in a weird way. Coming back to this island nearly has him turning away in fear of his own heart aching of nostalgia. And maybe it's too early? Maybe he'd come too soon...
Sora. The key to everything is Sora. Where is he...?
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"Talk about noise." Neku sighed to himself before glancing up. He hadn't really expected anyone be near the small Udagawa backstreet. In fact, he'd really been looking forward to some quiet time alone. Guess not now, though. "...You need something?"
hearthotel sees me!~
"Aren't you a little-- I dunno.. old to still be into this fairy tale, magic stuff?" The young Guardian gently teased, a tiny yet playful smile tugging away at the ends of his lips. "No offense or anything." He added with a light chuckle.