☆ 1st Key Hole

[chosen_derp]

Characters: chosen_derp, and you!
Location: Plaza.
Time: Evening.
Style: First
Status: Open~!

[ Welp, it's not everyday that you wake up soaking wet. Actually, taking that back-- rephrasing. It's not everyday you wake up soaking wet in another world. That world, which is completely unfamiliar to this little Keyblade Weider. ]

-- Huh? [ A blurry gaze peeked

Comments

i-is prose okay too? >.>;

[got_it_memorizd]

Well, there was someone he hadn't expected to see. Or hear. Hear very loudly. Wow, okay, it seemed that while some people came back with their memories of Vatheon intact, Sora was not one of them. ... Oh, that could make this awkward--if the kid had been brought here from too early on in the great Time Paradox of Life this bubble seemed to like to toy with, Axel might end up eating Keyblade for his friendly hello. Actually, either way it was going to be awkward, because if Sora had been brought here from a point at which his initial reaction wasn't going to be negative, then chances were he was just going to think Axel was a zombie

Of course! <3

[chosen_derp]

Well, you got one thing right, he did think you were a zombie.

The moment he heard the voice some a distant, Sora's blue orbs widened upon the sound flickering off his eardrums. No, it wouldn't be... could it? That voice, the sound he heard was from someone who has passed. Wow, how long ago was it? Being back on the islands, the events of The World that Never Was almost seemed like ancient history, and yet it was only a few weeks ago.

"Axel?" His voice rolled so easily off his tongue, and head finally turned in the direction of the taller male. It took a moment, a second's pause for Sora to finally take in the realization of who stood in front of him-- well, almost in front of him. Why was he so far away?

"Axel-!?" Yup, calling out your name one more time; just for safe measures. He was dreaming, right? This couldn't be Axel...

Right?

\o/

[got_it_memorizd]

... Yeah, okay, that looked like a zombie reaction, which in the long run was the one he'd been hoping for. He was less likely to get bludgeoned this way. There was a beat of silence in which Axel rubbed the crown of his head, sending his spiky hair kind of askew, and then he decided it was probably safe to go ahead and approach Sora.

"In the flesh, kiddo," he said, and then tapped his temple. "Glad to see you have it sufficiently memorized, if nothing else." His grin turned sly and he stifled a snicker. "What's the matter? I mean, you look like you've seen a ghost or something."

♥

[chosen_derp]

To be honest, Sora was very well agreeing with the fact that he was seeing a ghost. He saw the events leading up to the male's death, and even was at his side the moment it happened. So it would almost seem fit that the boy was at a little lost of words.

His ocean eyes only stared, trying to fully grasp the situation that was currently slapping in the face. He looked like Axel, and certainly acted like him, too. So then maybe... maybe this wasn't a dream, after all.

"Eheh, I never thought I'd see you again!" It was genuine, and Sora had to hold back a lot of willpower to run up to the former Organization member. It was nice to see a friendly face again-- to see his face again.

♥!

[got_it_memorizd]

While Axel might have hoped that Sora would be happy to see him (as opposed to, you know, the whole thing with the rage and the Keyblade mashing and such), but he was a little surprised at just... how happy the kid seemed. Well, he sure wasn't gonna complain about it--one thing he was pretty sure you could never have too many of were Keyblade wielders on your side. He and Sora had been on their way to actually sort of being pals last time around, so he wasn't opposed to picking that side project up again