Sora grumbled a bit. He looked at his hands. "Stupid dream, making me look young.......I wonder why I still look like this, anyway..is it because of..?" Sora went silent for a moment, then clenched his fist. "I guess so.." he said vaguely, coming to a realization about something. "So, anyways..where was I? right, I want to find a place where other like-minded, high-ranking Witches gather..but only [i]Beatrice[/i] knows. I chewed her out the last time I saw her." Sora sighed, suddenly in a bad mood. Then, there was a shift in atmosphere. Something like something flapping. He turned to the door, seeing a red blur and white. Sora walked to the door and took a peek out. There was no one there, but there was a a single scroll on the ground. Sora picked it up. He brought it back inside. "Thought I saw someone..anyways, I found this." Sora held up the scroll.

Mickey attempted to cut down the middle of it's arm as it tried to do so.