The Coliseum seemed like the exact opposite of Traverse Town, bright hot sun instead of cool twilight. That warmth was good to feel, especially after so long in Traverse. He'd begun to think that the sun only existed in his imagination. It was good to feel it on his skin, warming the automail which leached so much heat from his body ( Read more... )

The Gummi Ship landed smoothly in front of the Coliseum gates. The small jolt of the ship touching the ground woke Selphie from her nap ( Read more... )

Selphie walked into the First District with Rikku ( Read more... )

K walked over to a quieter area away from the others, his cloak appearing almost to float with the way he moved. He turned around to face the shorter blonde, crossing his arms, and remaining silent ( Read more... )

No matter how sleepy he might have been getting inside the cafe, the cold air and the darkness outside dispelled it. No sense in getting complacent. None of Traverse was safe, even the First District. He'd learned long ago to be suspicious of everything ( Read more... )

The hangar was right where the two new, (and incidentally blond), acquaintances had said it would be, and it was only after a few seconds of walking towards it that Hughes realized he had forgotten to ask for their names. He sighed a little and rubbed his temple at his own tired (and cold and wet) mental state that would allow him to neglect ( Read more... )

Ed was sulking. He wouldn't actually call it that because it was childish and Ed was definately not a child. Anyone who said otherwise would get beaten to a pulp. But he was sulking.

Why did he have to be left here like some little kid? Like he couldn't be trusted to keep his hormones under control? He was sixteen for fuck's sake. Most people his ( Read more... )

So it was decided. He supposed it made the most sense to wait here near the Gummi Ships, hoping that the others would come...some day ( Read more... )

K had to admit that looking at the Gummi ship made him a bit nervous. The thing looked really unusual. In fact, it looked a bit more...ah...colorful compared to what he imagined a space ship should be ( Read more... )

Ed stood next to the bed and looked around the room, checking to see if he'd left anything. Hmmm, bowl and glass on the sidetable, but he figured that they could probably deal with a few holes in the tiles in the bathroom. They'd have to, anyway ( Read more... )