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6 yrs ago
Current Do you get to the Cloud District very often? Oh, what am I saying, of course you don't.
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8 yrs ago
Man, Mahz is still on his really long vacation, huh!
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9 yrs ago
Better not leave me hanging like Sayori.
10 yrs ago
This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a 훌 쩍
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Got nothing to say here, sooooo yeah.

I'm a bookworm, gamer, and obviously roleplayer since I'm on this site :P

Anyways, those are a few things that I'll say about myself... for now. Maybe I'll update this a little more in the future.

Ciao!

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Apologies for seemingly a bit pushy on this you three, however just wondering where you guys went off to.

L, hope your dog gets better m8! Also, try converting the sensation of stress into eustress if you can as I'm sure that will make the volatility disperse into magnificence!

Xikari, hope your enjoying the convention! The only one I know of currently is Anime Expo which one of my friends is at, so I'm just going to assume your their if that's adequate. Wish I could of gone though, would of cosplay'd as Garry from Ib. Anyways have fun!
Might as well do a role call to see who is still lingering around just in case, even though it's more of a technical reminder in due part to it traversing into the end of the week :p

@Ryuzaki
@Xikari chan
@Leda

You guys ok? Apologies, but I just want to see if anyone has chickened out :p
Potato, that post though.

I love it so much with all the hilarity in it xD

Too bad I may end up ruining it with a slight nosebleed and have him give her his jacket before wearing his alternate attire :p

Either way, social norms are dead here xD
That's fine. What about @Xikari chan?


I've seen her pop in from time to time just to look at how things are going, so she seems sort of active.
-Lukas Kunze-

It was another wondrous day living in the recesses of his own room. No intrusions, no unexpect outcomes that would disturb him, just general peace and quiet. As he came back to his senses after delving into the realm betwixt, he grunted and groaned as he began stretching himself out and stifling an almost audible yawn, Lukas observed about. What he expected was to see the dual matresses placid and intact without a spec of life within its covers. Groans of awakening and readiness for the next day wear filled with grunts of perturbed vexation.

"Ugh, at least they could of alerted me to some newcomers being paired up in a room... Seriously, I don't even remember them announcing who I would be paired up with... Hopefully they didn't touch my coffee maker or messed around with my items lest they really want to invoke my wrath."

The boy didn't appear too disgruntled at his two new partners, but rather at the outstanding fact that none of the faculty disclosed any information about him gaining roommates... then again they might of just barged in here unannounced when he wasn't occupying the space. Either way, he was pleased that neither roused him from his slumber.

Lukas went about his business to prepare for the incoming day, procuring his usual attire and furnishing himself with the black coat, along with a white shirt underneath and tie. No longer would he just be adorned in nothing but simple shorts void of any hue, but formalish clothes that bordered on being casual to almost businesslike. Hopefully they wouldn't criticize him right on the get go or making any ridiculous assumptions.

Either way, he felt make it a bit homely for the two since they were most likely bemused or something, so out of the kindness in his heart, he went to work with his concurrent items, and set up a strong dosage of coffee that would hopefully erase the sand in their eyes... if they were affected anyways. The boy set the mugs filled with coffee on two out of the four cupholders on his table. With that said and done, he created the final batch of lovely coffee, saving the best for last. With a lazy smile, the boy firmly grasped the mug with his mind and moved it as he walked towards his desk.

"I hope they like it without cream or equal as that crap just ruins the purity of a proper cup of coffee... Then again, to each and their own... but they are going to have to procure this items at the cafeteria. Anyways, better get to preparing my items."

As he quietly muttered to himself, he moved the coffee to his mouth and drank with his usual small sips to start savoring the liquid before the escalation. He silently hummed happily to himself as he opened up his laptop, logging on with swift precision. As he did so he retrieved one of the settled holders, and slowly moved it over to his wellbeing before grasping it with his hand. Setting down the holder, he laid it about on his desk before scanning the files and technical information he had saved on there, along with a few video games.

Hey, he enjoyed gaming too, ok?

Anyways, with all things in order, he closed his eyes as he went about practicing his telekinesis while the two slept. His memory would be set to the test right now as he focused on moving around specific items he left lying about, mainly his four swords, stress ball, and any other items he would bother listing out. He also we his sights on trying to make up his own bed as he let the messiness stay in part to him attempting to try and perfect using his powers.

Of course, he was building Rome currently, so making his bed look professionally made up would be a intricate task with details. With that thought out, he worked on every fold, every crease, until finally he felt it was fully prepared and laid about. With that task set, he opened up his eyes and pushed himself off the chair he was in before observing his bed.

"Eh, navigation needs more work, so I should probably get back to practicing that... fold isn't supposed to be like that... does that area have a wrinkle?... Crivens..."

With a solemn sigh, he went to recalling where some of his misplaced items were, mentally scolding himself for getting a little too out of order. With that said and done, he set down the three sheaths containing his weapons down on the bed beside him as he sat. Lukas retrieved his coffee, finishing the last bits of it off before returning it to whence it came with his control over matter.

Upon finishing the trifling task, he retrieved his tough stress ball and set to spinning it on his finger, mainly with some help from his acquired powers. He could almost properly perform such a mundane activity, but he needed more time for it, so he combined perfecting two things into one. As he did this, he fell onto his bed, looking upwards at the ceiling as he spun the ball, pondering one the events he saw and knew transpired yesterday.

"Seriously, they need to control Meredith as she caused risk to myriads of students within the train... I mean, I can see her own reasons, but understanding it is a bit alien. Either way, she is a strange case, acting all childlike, next turning it into a B rated horror movie."

"Also, seems like there are a lot of new students around of many shapes and sizes, mainly the girls. I'm pretty sure I saw Ziska escorting some chick to wherever, most likely to the vice-principals office. Wonder what she did to earn Ziskas scorn... Either way, maybe I should invite them over for coffee some time... or tea. Hopefully the staff or Ziska doesn't get all inflexible with the rules as I would love to get to know them more... in more ways than one."


The boy softly chuckled to himself with that thought, but in all seriousness he was interested in the new students and a few of his peers in second year, mainly Paul and Ziska. Ziska seemed to have a sort of cold and thick air about her, but she was admirable with her skills and traits... although some he could do without. Paul seemed to be laid back and wasn't at all robust as Ziska which made him a perfect fit for being a buddy.

Maybe he could try and introduce himself to some of the newly awakened students in the school and procure some knowledge about them.

With that said, he didn't at all want to leave them hanging, however he didn't want them disturbing his stuff. As a last ditch resort, Lukas began his search for a sheet of paper and pen he could write on. After a few minutes, the mission was a success leading to Lukas leaving a note by the coffee which continued to cool over time.

Maybe he should of made a new batch, or conjured two up later.

Anyways, if one were to read the note, it would say in neatly written english -

Welcome to the Herculean Academy! It's a pleasure to be rooming with you guys, but I wish I knew sooner. Anyways, I hope to learn about you guys soon and have some coffee! I hope it isn't cold yet.

-Lukas


The boy smiled at the letter before hiding away all of his items, his laptop included as he didn't want any of them snooping through his stuff. Invasion of privacy wasn't cool and he was pondering on giving them the benefit of the doubt before vehemently coming to the conclusion of leaving one of his shining diamond katanas out on his bed.

And with that done, he departed from his room, out into the dorms.

The place was absent of any life currently, save for one unit in the vicinity that he knew - himself. With a a spring in his step, he went about looking for a possible other to talk to, maybe even make a friend out of them. That or he could always talk to Ziska, Paul, or one of the second years.

This year was going to be an interesting year, probably one filled with more chaos with the influx of students. Lukas couldnonly hope they knew how serious this was and didn't treat this like some kind of game... then again the thought of attending a locale like this wouldn't of crossed their mind. Either way, there is a time for toying around, another for when you want to play around with your powers.

"I seriously shouldn't judge so harshly of them as I don't even understand what characteristics they harbor yet... I'll see soon enough for myself.."

And with that thought finished, he began traversing to the central hub of this place, where the dome flashed with wonderful scenes of nature. Almost felt surreal due to the reality of existing in this place.

However, so was having powers.

((Anyways, it's almost twelve, i'm a bit tired, mind telling me if I dun screwed up on my charys room description and stuff? Thanks.))
Whatever hidden clues were scattered about, I missed them because i'm tired as hell. Will attempt search on the morrow.

Anyways, time to wonder if I did a proper description of what was in his dorm before editing any outstanding ideas.
It is your world, on that isn't exactly known in the KH universe due to reasons, so its lore and land are yours to decide I believe.

So roll with it Xikari if that is what you truly desire!

Edit - Late post is late.

L, it's your way of going about it all, depending on what you know about the place since it is a pre-existing realm. Just follow your heart and i'm sure it will turn out fine!
I'll post after work, do we just start in our own world's or do we start out in twighlight town


Twilight Town is where Makoto started, I believe you start in the homeworld you listed like for example, L has his character Revia is set in the Radiant Gardens and Xikari is set in her world of Aquastone.

Hope this helps you m8! ^^
Ah thanks then, i'll fix my post up then since I have the time this morning. Thanks for the update as I was rather unsure!

Also, I believe Kairi's Nobody is confused on what must transpire, however I think I know how we can go about this.

First off, five people were warped to some unknown place, saved by an onslaught they couldn't technically fight against since they found themselves unable to withdraw their keyblade. Before they were overtaken by a menace, they were teleported. You also were most likely going about your normal life too... depending on what you could exactly call normal.

Anyways, that's how I see it as does everyone else I believe, no offense to those who don't ^^;

Location is currently unknown, however I have a semblence of where they might be taken, however it is a mere guesstimate.

So right now, just do your best with posting Xikari! Same for all of you!
-Makoto Shinzo : Twilight Town-

It was just another day to him, living within the quiet cornerstones of the realm around... well, somewhat quiet. The place was eerily silent from time to time, prompting people to escape their prisons to which they were confined to. It irked Makoto to no end about this everlasting war which was more of a stalemate to him. They took what they wanted, hurting others in the process in part because of they way they were conceived. Makoto could only wonder as he sat on a bench in a sandlot barely teeming with life.

Makoto wasn't the chatty type persay as the limited amounts of people spoke to each other in wonder about if there was a way this could all come to an end. They each had idealistic thoughts which to him in his eyes were nothing more than wasted dreams that would never arrive, properly coming to a dissipating fruition.

As the idle chattering continued, he grew sick of it all and headed to the market place, seemingly without a slight bit of hope for what would become of the world. He thought of ways to help like setting up a defense mechanism against the approaching darkness looming over the ever diminishing light of the town. Most were afraid, and he could only scoff at such insolence as he traversed through the market place, buying two sea salt ice creams.

He may of been a loner, but that didn't mean he was deprived of friends. One person he knew came down with something sort of disease because of her "weakened immune system" which he found to be perplexing and enigmatic to him. Makoto knew her parents would most likely want him to keep clean and pushed him to do ridiculous tasks for the sake of their daughter. Even with the things they made him perform, he understood their reasons for being so cautious and careful. After procuring the two popsicles, he slowly headed towards her abode located on market street near the clock tower which hosted myriads of trams.

"I can only wonder when she is going to get better. They never exactly spoke to me about how she became sickly or what she came down with, but I can only wonder if they suspect me of being the perpetrator since she used to like hanging around me a lot... Anyways, better stay sanitary lest i'm delayed from giving her some of this sea-salt ice cream!"

Makoto slightly smiled to himself as he moved faster all thanks to a little spring in his step... and the thought of a good friend. As he continued onwards, he found himself passing many closed stores with only a few people speaking quietly too each other, bo with fear. He sighed as he focused on the task at hand, and continued traversing through this once radiant garden of a town. As he walked upon each brick, he finally came upon their house. Makoto looked upward to spot the girl at her window, barely hearing her speak of unknown matters to an unseen other.

Before he could tap on the door to be greeted, he heard a nearby screech eminating from the Station Plaza. Even though there were always signs of trouble, he was actually pretty close to try and prevent another tragedy. As disaster seemed imminent, he knocked himself out of his shock and dashed towards the plaza. The others seemed to snap out of their daze and quickly headed in the same general direction of the Plaza.

Upon coming on the huge area, the group, along with Makoto, became surprised for the lack of a victim. They were scared out of their minds, but they decided to look around. The boy searched with a mundane, almost uncaring gleam, but he did have high hopes for the future. The only way they would be able to fight was to generate a spark of hope within the populace and striking back. As he continued his own search, the horizon seemed ever gloomier before it hit him.

Quite literally too.

The boy was smashed by an incoming shadow which caught him off-guard. His eyes could only widen with the increase of heartless appearing as that one shadow who got the jump on him merged with the pack. Most people cowered in fear and attempted to flee at such an abhorrent sight, only to find themselves barricaded by a bunch of nobodies. The lot were all cornered by two opposing assailants who wished for their demise so they might continue to build their army of ever encroaching destruction.

Ensnared by someone or somethings cunning trap, he felt the blood coursing through him, his adrenaline rushing as everything around him felt as if it was pumping at a swift rate. As most people stood scared, this was sort of a perfect timing for him. If he could protect the city folk, maybe he could reinvigorate them and find a way to finally repel both evils. As most began to give up hope, he wouldn't let it go.

"Both sides stole away our tranquil peace, our happiness, and now you aim to take what isn't rightfully yours. I've seen both of your types as you tempted me in your dreams in a futile effort. I'm not giving myself away, not to the lot of you awful beings. It's nigh time someone put you all in your place."

Even with the despair and withering lingering will, he still decided to defy his own fate and demise. Even if they would give up, he wasn't planning to die so easily to such a grizzly and detestable enemy that kept the general populace on a tight lockdown. Plus, he could only wonder how one of his few friends would actually feel if he himself was lost. Makoto wouldn't want anyone to know on that very day he was taken away and converted to both sides.

The boy gripped the two ice cream sticks with a burning passion and a rising stream of adrenaline as he supplied himself with a peculiar idea of making it through the crowd. He didn't exactly know how intelligent these things truly were, but if he could recall from the dream, the foes would become disoriented at quick movements and reversals. He has the distinct advantage of knowing this, but with the panicked populace there was no way to tell how this would turn out.

Finally, out of sheer impatience, a dusk finally decided to attack, harming one of the towns people, causing a whole riot amongst the crowd. How would he inspire such wonderful and logical hope if he ran away though? Was fleeing his only option, was it daft to stand in defiance against these creatures to the very end?

...

No, it exactly wasn't, as it was regular human nature to keep on going and persevere onwards, not giving in. Makoto let both his own ingrained instincts as a human and his own preceding knowledge of the known invaders of peace two the reigns to escape or possibly fight to show they could counter the attackers.

As the onslaught was about to begin, the heartless grew restless and began attacking, as did the rest of the dusk. At this point, one of the nobodies lunged themselves at Makoto. Prior knowledge would of satisfied his needs, his hopes, his aspirations... if he knew what the heck happened next.

From one instant he was amongst a crowd of lambs to the slaughter, with one lamb showing to be rather finicky to following the wind, to being... sprawled on the floor with a massive headache. As he began to come to it, he could only struggle to recall what event transpiring as he kneeled on one knee, clutching his head.

Recollecting himself would of been much more easier if he knew where or what just happened instead of suddenly landing face first on the floor.

"Ugh... wh-what the hell is going on? Where am I?

The boy finally made himself stand erect as he shook himself out of an unfamiliar daze he was in. He brushed himself off and began tapping his foot, attempting to discern a general idea of where he was. Was he dead or was he alive? As he pondered, he spotted two familiar packets new his feet. Picking one of them up, he opened it to find the familiar shade of cyan on a stick.

With that said he took one bite into it, not knowing what to expect at the moment because of such an enigmatic miracle or an excruciatingly annoying death.

...

The ice cream was sweet but yet bitter, and all around delicious; that taste he was so familiar with hadn't actually gone away from him. There was no way death would make for such a warm welcome, plus these were still cold thankfully. The boy slowly munched away at the item, leaving only a popsicle stick in his mouth.

"Well, looks like I didn't win this time, oh well... onto other important endeavors and correct thoughts... For starters..."

"I need to find out where I am."


Thats the only thing Makoto could mutter to himself currently as he silently began to discern the foreign place to which he was safely stowed away to... with the ever looming presence of another question - what exactly did secure him?
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