[The feed crackles and appears to show... a young man? on the screen. His back is turned, showing a few silver streaks in his otherwise brown hair. His shoulders are drooped for a moment, but then he sits up tall- perhaps as though realizing that those he misses are possibly there as well? The weariness, however, shows through the calm facade
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He could be wrong. He could, but Zexion is relatively certain he isn't. That facial structure, the similarities... Well. Nothing is gained if one takes no risks. So it is after a few moments that Zexion appears on the screen, smiling innocently and appearing nothing more than a happy and inquisitive child.]
I sincerely hope that you will feel welcome at the academy. It will be a pleasure to meet you.
However, I do not believe you ever gave a name...?
[The illusionary words settle on a dark green color, still enough to stand out from the colors Zexion wears.]
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I suppose you have not heard but... Xehanort attends this academy as well.
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I've already spoken with him.
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I see. I do not know how you knew your brother before, but I have heard that he both does not like others knowing of his past and is vengeful, so...
[Hopefully what he's asking will get across. He certainly doesn't want Xehanort to know he's the one to tell Terra all of this.]
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He and I are alike in that regard, though vengeful is rather strong a word for myself. [A pause.] I asked around in Radiant Garden before coming here; do not worry.
[Unlike Xehanort, he has some morals.]
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Excellent! then please do not mention my name; I like living in the academy and do not wish to be driven away.
[Unlike Zexion too, for that matter.]
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I won't.
[Keyword was scratched out, man. :|]
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[Zexion smiles brightly.]
If you need anything at all, I will do my best to assist you!
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[He gives a calm, more than likely fake smile back.]
And thank you again, Zexion. [The feed ends.]
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