Time to make some noise [OPEN]

[antireaction]

Characters: Riku Replica antireaction & open
Setting/Location: Inside the towers (yes, towers.)
Date & Time: Day 1, just before noon
Warnings: Massive amounts of brat, derp, and loudness ahoy!
Summary: The Replia is out on a mission. That mission? Find that charm of his. It wasn't outside, he looked practically everywhere. And before he gives up and

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[antireaction]

At that slamming of the door, the Replica jumped and tried to stand up from his current position. Namely: on his hands and knees, head shoved under a nearby little side-table, probably for decoration. Of course, that only meant the thing shuddered and a very nice little THWACK echoed out, followed closely by a "OwowowowowowowOW!" as the Replica slowly pulled himself out from under it, falling back on his rear and rubbing at his head, one eye closed and a grimace of pain on his face

[antireaction]

There'd definitely be a big lump on his head, but that wasn't really bothering him right now. He was used to worse what with being tossed around like a ragdoll by Larxene, beaten into the ground time and time again by Riku and Sora, and a simple bump definitely had nothing on lightning. But now, now he's rubbing at his head, one eye closed and a slight grimace on his face as he takes in the girl in front of him. But... this was the girl? The Sora Replica? The one who'd been arguing with him on the jun-o-thingie earlier? He still stood by his earlier assumption that she was nothing like what he'd imagined. Slighter, ... different looking. The black hair wasn't expected, but... she did have Sora's eyes.

"Didn't seem that loud," he was grumbling, and he knew it, but that didn't stop him from doing it. The Replica was annoyed. With pretty much everything. And... he was trying not to betray how frantic he was getting. Losing that charm was like losing a part of himself. The only bit of his fake heart he felt counted. So when