“Ventus, what are you afraid of?”
The prince’s eyes grew distant as he recalled the stories recorded in his father’s journal. “I’m afraid of…of history repeating itself…that I’ll lose Kyan like my mother lost my father.”
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“Ventus, what are you afraid of?”
The prince’s eyes grew distant as he recalled the stories recorded in his father’s journal. “I’m afraid of…of history repeating itself…that I’ll lose Kyan like my mother lost my father.”
How've you been Ventus?
The prince sighs, and a wry smile crosses his face briefly. “I’m not sure you really want to know the answer to that question.”
Your horns are cute!
Ventus grinned and glanced around before running his hand through his hair and removing his right horn. “Thanks, they’re fake.”
Would you ever punch your best friend in the face?
Kyan and Ventus looked at each other, then at the mysterious stranger before responding in unison.
“Never.”
(For Terra, Ventus and Kyan) If you could go anywhere, where would like to go?
“Anywhere,” Terra said instantly. “I’d give anything if I could get off of this island, and even more if I could get out of this “archipelago,” or whatever you wanna call it. It’s so boring here that I could probably predict every newscast for then next two months.”
“I’d just like a break from my mom,” Ventus sighed, rolling his eyes. “Ever since my birthday, it’s like she wants to talk all the time. She just can’t take a hint.” The younger prince thought for a moment before deciding on his answer. “I guess I would go to Darkland, that way I could see our bodyguard again. I’m not sure what’s taking him so long over there, but I’m sure it’s gotta be pretty important.”
Kyan shrugged. “I would probably just go with Ven–Master Ventus. I’ve only left the castle a few times, and I think I’d be too afraid of getting lost to go anywhere by myself…”
♉ Ventus about Vivian
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“Man, I wish I could talk to her more often. She seems super nice; maybe I should ask for her number sometime...”
Do either of you like masks? =)
The princes looked at each other for a moment and shrugged.
“They’re alright.”
“Good for decoration.”
((what do y'all think if Luigi))
“Terra doesn’t think much of him,” Ventus said bitterly, “but our tutor Kelvyn used to talk about him all the time. He told us all about his adventures and his courage and everything. I know he causes a lot of trouble too, almost as much as Mario, but I can’t help but look up to him…” For the first time in several days, the prince was getting excited.
“He’s the younger brother to this huge hero, and even though he doesn’t get the same recognition and appreciation that his brother does, Luigi still manages to be happy with who he is, and I think that’s pretty cool!”