A little bit on what Sayuri looks like:)
We immediately arrive in Hollow Bas- I mean, The Radiant Garden.
"Let's go find Leon and everyone," Sora said, and along the way to Merlin's house, we saw just how much this place has improved.
When we came to the house, Sora opened the door and went in before Kairi and I could stop him and tell him to knock first.
"Hey, everybody!" Sora shouted to everyone, and they all jumped.
"Huh? Sora..." Leon mumbled after he jumped.
"Jeez, Sora! Ever heard of knocking?" Yuffie asked him and he smiled sheepishly.
"We're here because King Mickey sent us a message saying tu needed to tell us something...?" I said, stepping in.
Leon nodded. "Right," he spoke, and got up and walked to us.
"The Heartless seem to be... searching for something, at least we think." Leon explained.
"What do tu mean?" Sora asked.
"The Heartless have been poppin' up everywhere, and then they just disappear." Cid told us, sitting at his computer.
Sora and I share a look, understanding that the Heartless must be up to something...
"We think they may be after something," Aerith dicho in a concerned tone. "Something that may have to do with Kingdom Hearts."
We all turn to face her with shock plainly written in our features.
"Are tu serious?" Sora asked, sounding like the most shocked out of all of us.
Aerith nods her head gravely.
"Someone may be controlling them from the shadows," Leon told us, and just then, we see Heartless summon outside the house since we left the door open.
"Heartless!" Sora shouted, running toward them and I follow him.
Once we get outside, we notice that Kairi had followed us too.
"Kairi! It's too dangerous out here, go back inside!" Sora told her, worried.
Kairi shakes her head.
"No, where one goes the others follow, remember Sora?" Kairi dicho stubbornly.
"But..." Sora mutters back, still worried about her safety, but I had a plan.
"She can use this," I offered Kairi the same Keyblade she used in the World That Never Was.
She took it and gazed at it.
"Oh, this is the same one from before..." she murmurs, but then gets in a fighting stance.
"Are tu sure..." Sora still persisted but Kairi just charges at a Heartless and easily takes it out.
"C'mon!" she tells us, turning to look at us.
Sora and I share a look, then shrug, and then charge at the Heartless as well.
We were fighting mainly Shadows, the lowest rank, but then Deserter's showed up and began running everywhere so we had to chase them down.
"There's más over here, Riku!" I heard Sora shout from the Bailey area, where him and Kairi were fighting now.
I jumped to where they were and helped them finish off the last of the Heartless. But then, a Commander heartless appeared in front of us.
And that's when a girl appeared and sliced right through the Heartless with a Keyblade similar to Sora's, only it was black and white. And the girl even reminded me of Sora, only she seemed... different, in a way...
But how can she have a Keyblade? Who IS she?
Sayuri's P.O.V.
They kept staring at me until the spiky, brown-haired boy stepped up.
"Hey, so, um..." He began scratching his head and I noticed that his voice is the one I heard before. "Thanks and all for your help, but who are you?"
I smiled, they seemed like nice people.
"I'm Sayuri, and tu all are...?"
The boy smiled back, probably sensing that I was nice too.
"I'm Sora, and these are my two best friends, Riku and Kairi." He pointed to them each as he dicho their names.
"Hello, it's nice to meet you." I told them and the girl, Kairi, smiled at this.
"Hi, so are tu from around here?" she asked me in a friendly and sweet voice.
"No... I just got here..." I murmured, looking down.
"Why do tu have a Keyblade?" I heard the most softest and husky voice ask and I looked up and met the other boy's - Riku - eyes.
"Riku - hola wait, why do tu have one?" Sora asked me, but I was confused.
"Keyblade? What, tu mean this?" I summoned my Key. "That's what it's called?"
"Yeah, tu mean tu didn't know?" Sora asked me and I shake my head.
"But I would like to know what world I'm in and everything," I dicho to them.
"Then we should head back to Merlin's house, there we can answer your questions," Riku said, keeping his eyes on me as I walked with them back to this 'Merlin's house.'
I walked in after them and saw that there was a small group of people already inside.
"Huh? Who's this?" A petite girl with short black hair came right up to me and she honestly reminded me of a ninja.
"This is Sayuri, we met her at the Bailey," Sora dicho and then the girl smiled at me.
"Hi Sayuri! I'm Yuffie! It's nice to meet ya," she dicho optimistically.
"And I'm Cid, it's a pleasure to meet you, little lady." The guy with blond hair who was sitting at a computer dicho to me.
"The pleasure's all mine," My 'princess' manners were still with me it seemed as I curtsied to him - a little princess bow.
The woman sitting down at a mesa, tabla who was very beautiful smiled at me.
"I'm Aerith, and the two over there is Leon and Merlin," she pointed out the tall guy with brown hair and then the elderly man wearing a long blue robe.
"So what brings tu to The Radiant Garden?" Leon asked me.
"The Radiant Garden? Um... not sure really, I just ended up here..." I trailed off, wondering what all I should tell these people.
"Well, what world are tu from?" Yuffie asked me.
"Yuffie!" Leon scolded her as if she wasn't suppose to say that.
"I'm from Keylexia," I went ahead and just answered.
They all looked at me with questioning eyes.
"And where is that?" Leon asked for everyone.
"I'm not really... sure..." I murmured, looking away as I became lost in my thoughts.
"Well it must be far away judging from how worn out your dress is," Kairi dicho and I looked down at my dirt-covered, torn white dress.
"Oh, right." I agreed.
The Merlin guy clapped his hands like he just had an idea.
"I know a couple of good hadas who can help tu out and make tu a brand new outfit," he told me but all I could seem to think was fairies?!
"Oh!" Sora suddenly spoke. "You mean Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather, right?" he asked optimistically.
Merlin nodded. "Right tu are, Sora!" Now, dear, are tu ready to go?" He held out his hand.
I wasn't sure on what to do and I saw Kairi nod encourangingly at me and so I stepped adelante, hacia adelante and took Merlin's hand.
Ta-dah! Lol, hope tu liked it!
This is a song inspired por Anastasia's Once Upon a December. Also, it's the main song for my novel-in-progress, Imaginary. It's a song in which one of the main characters sings to cheer her up when she's scared. And once I finally get the story publicado here, you'll actually see the depth and power and horror of the song.
Written por a friend of mine from school.
Midnight settles, darkness falls
Close your eyes and remember
Fallen ángeles always sing
Once upon a December
Blood is flowing and it's warm,
Life's nightmares are like a storm
Demons dancing gracefully
across my memory
Broken mariposas with torn wings
The pain they will always remember
Fallen angels, I hear them sing
Once upon a December.
Written por a friend of mine from school.
Midnight settles, darkness falls
Close your eyes and remember
Fallen ángeles always sing
Once upon a December
Blood is flowing and it's warm,
Life's nightmares are like a storm
Demons dancing gracefully
across my memory
Broken mariposas with torn wings
The pain they will always remember
Fallen angels, I hear them sing
Once upon a December.
Scraping at the boughs,
Unknowns becomeths known,
Where shards break across my skin as my mind is shredded into nothing.
How did I get here?
How did I become this?
How do I get out?
Trapped inside a thousand mirrors,
Seeing so many façades,
Which one is me?
Carved up and bleeding,
Happy unconscious,
Pepped up to go?
Nails scratch into my brain,
As I pick apart memories,
For a clue.
An inkling.
An idea.
Lost!
I’m so lost!
Where do I fit in anymore?
Who am I?
And how did I wind up here?
Unknowns becomeths known,
Where shards break across my skin as my mind is shredded into nothing.
How did I get here?
How did I become this?
How do I get out?
Trapped inside a thousand mirrors,
Seeing so many façades,
Which one is me?
Carved up and bleeding,
Happy unconscious,
Pepped up to go?
Nails scratch into my brain,
As I pick apart memories,
For a clue.
An inkling.
An idea.
Lost!
I’m so lost!
Where do I fit in anymore?
Who am I?
And how did I wind up here?
I need to find a name for my character. She is a twelve año old girl with short, kinda boyish blonde hair. She has a curious and Mischievous personality and a tomboyish attitude. She loves Music, she plays paino and guitarra and can play the Saxaphone really well. She is also very good in school. She has green eyes and likes to draw and write. Her main flaw is when she makes mistakes she has trouble realising that she is only human, and humans make mistakes. I am trying to find a good name but I am having a lot of trouble. Please help!
Introduction
Everybody has a friend. Someone to talk to, to share your secrets with. Someone in this cold cruel world that tu could trust. A friend doesn't exactly have to be a person. It could be a pet, a journal-sometimes a banana-or even a rock. A friend doesn't have to be real, either. A character from a story o movie, perhaps? But that's still something everyone can look at, hear, o feel. Well, some of those make-believe friends, not actors, are things only you can look at, hear, and feel. Now those are called imaginary friends, as tu probably know. Imaginary friends can be anything tu want them to be. An animal, a creature tu made up, a monster, o just another human being. There are rare cases when special people have imaginary friends that...are not exactly in the afterlife. But, no matter what, whatever kind of friend it is, that one true friend will always be there for you.
Always.
Always.
Always...
Everybody has a friend. Someone to talk to, to share your secrets with. Someone in this cold cruel world that tu could trust. A friend doesn't exactly have to be a person. It could be a pet, a journal-sometimes a banana-or even a rock. A friend doesn't have to be real, either. A character from a story o movie, perhaps? But that's still something everyone can look at, hear, o feel. Well, some of those make-believe friends, not actors, are things only you can look at, hear, and feel. Now those are called imaginary friends, as tu probably know. Imaginary friends can be anything tu want them to be. An animal, a creature tu made up, a monster, o just another human being. There are rare cases when special people have imaginary friends that...are not exactly in the afterlife. But, no matter what, whatever kind of friend it is, that one true friend will always be there for you.
Always.
Always.
Always...
Coming soon, I promise. :):):):):)::):))::):)):):):):):):):):):):)):):):):)::)):):):):):):)::):):)):):):):):):):):):)):):)::))::):):))::):):):):)):)::):))))))))))))))):):):):):):)):):):):):):)::)):):):):)::)):):):::):)):):):):))::):):):)):XPXPXPXPXPXPXPXPXPXPXXPXPXPXPPXXP:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D::D:D:D:D:D:D::D:DD::DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
It was the siguiente day. I got dressed nervously, had Bruno thought I was a helper? I put on a blue camisa, camiseta that dicho "Do I Look Like I Care?" and skinny jeans. I ran outside to look for the bus, it wasn't there. I waited and waited, but it never came! I ran to school. I finally got to school no one was in the halls. I realized everyone was in class. I wrote a fake note in cursive the best I could. When I walked into class I gave the teacher the note. She read happily. Not looking angry at all, she dicho "Oh! I didn't give tu a note. It was saying the bus driver was sick and there were no subs availble. Sorry!" I replied with " It's fine"
