go and play with the thunder [ closed ]
Who: Riku (firststeptodawn) and Roxas (dualstance)
What: Talking and maybe hopefully settling differences after training.
Where: Land of Departure
When: 09 November, afternoon
Warnings: well...
[ There's something to be said about the Land of Departure, something about the majesty of the place that makes Roxas wish he could have seen it while he'd been traveling the worlds. A vague sense of familiarity, that's what he'd gotten when he first came to this place and took a small amount of time to explore it, not wanting to intrude for too long but too curious to leave it alone until a later time. Like a whole world within a world, that's what it feels like and that pretty much is how it is, must like his beloved Twilight Town where the entire quiet town managed to appear here.
But now, having accepted training in arts that no one ever taught him before because they couldn't, he could look at the place as much as he'd like, take advantage of the training grounds without worrying about damaging anything too greatly.
And that's what he's doing now, Organization coat on and both Oblivion and Oathkeeper in his hands.
Ever since that attack on the city when night reigned and monsters roamed the area, ever since he died because of his carelessness, he'd been wanting to get stronger and to become a better fighter. The only way for him to do that is accept that he needs the training from the people who seems to know the weapons in his hands the best. Not to mention he needs a lot of work on his magic casting. But nobody seems to know how to use two Keyblades, at least not at the same time, like he and sometimes Sora could. So that left with him training by himself on the matter. The more he swings the blades, taking care with his steps and making sure not to overstep, the more he feels comfortable with dealing with both of them. Almost like a memory coming back to him...
Not to mention that he needs the distraction. The empty feeling in his chest hasn't gone away despite the days since Xion's sudden leaving. Needing to focus on something else, this is the only thing that could keep his full attention.
At the moment, Roxas didn't think there would be anybody else around, not like he would have noticed anybody so lost in the motions he's trying to master better. ]
What: Talking and maybe hopefully settling differences after training.
Where: Land of Departure
When: 09 November, afternoon
Warnings: well...
[ There's something to be said about the Land of Departure, something about the majesty of the place that makes Roxas wish he could have seen it while he'd been traveling the worlds. A vague sense of familiarity, that's what he'd gotten when he first came to this place and took a small amount of time to explore it, not wanting to intrude for too long but too curious to leave it alone until a later time. Like a whole world within a world, that's what it feels like and that pretty much is how it is, must like his beloved Twilight Town where the entire quiet town managed to appear here.
But now, having accepted training in arts that no one ever taught him before because they couldn't, he could look at the place as much as he'd like, take advantage of the training grounds without worrying about damaging anything too greatly.
And that's what he's doing now, Organization coat on and both Oblivion and Oathkeeper in his hands.
Ever since that attack on the city when night reigned and monsters roamed the area, ever since he died because of his carelessness, he'd been wanting to get stronger and to become a better fighter. The only way for him to do that is accept that he needs the training from the people who seems to know the weapons in his hands the best. Not to mention he needs a lot of work on his magic casting. But nobody seems to know how to use two Keyblades, at least not at the same time, like he and sometimes Sora could. So that left with him training by himself on the matter. The more he swings the blades, taking care with his steps and making sure not to overstep, the more he feels comfortable with dealing with both of them. Almost like a memory coming back to him...
Not to mention that he needs the distraction. The empty feeling in his chest hasn't gone away despite the days since Xion's sudden leaving. Needing to focus on something else, this is the only thing that could keep his full attention.
At the moment, Roxas didn't think there would be anybody else around, not like he would have noticed anybody so lost in the motions he's trying to master better. ]