fourteen: (hurt → I'm a star without a sky)
[XIV] Xion ([personal profile] fourteen) wrote2009-11-06 01:06 am

oo1 [ action // accidental voice ]

[ Waking up in a forest in a white sundress when it's cold and snowing is no fun at all, especially when she is dead certain she's not supposed to be here at all. She's clutching the journal she found to her chest as she makes her slow way through the trees, shivering violently. Every so often she stops and sets the journal down so she can cast a Fire spell to try and warm her hands a bit. She's desperate to find some shelter, anywhere she can get out of this cold and just have a moment to think through what the heck is happening here.

But she has no idea where she's going, and finally she stops, letting a few particularly hard shivers pass before she looks down at the journal in her arms. Her musings are a little muddled by her teeth chattering, yes. ]


I don't understand... I'm n-n-not supposed to be here, and I don't even know what happened to my clothes, or what this little book is for.

[ And she glances over her shoulder, frowning softly. ]

And I've g-g-got these wings ... last time I checked, I definitely didn't have wings.

[ Heaving a sigh, she hugs the journal close to her chest again, and rubs a hand up and down one arm, staring at the sky. ]

W-W-What's going on...?

(ooc; I tried, but alas. spoilers abound in comments!)

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[identity profile] gravity-splode.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Not dressed for the weather, poppet?

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[identity profile] cryology.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
You and most of the people already here.

[Bitter? Him? Oh, just maybe.]

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[identity profile] gravity-splode.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Same way you got those pretty little wings.

[voice]

[identity profile] cryology.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[After a moment or three he'll speak up again.]

It's nothing you need concern yourself with.

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[identity profile] gravity-splode.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
The guys who brought us here gave 'em to us.

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[identity profile] stilldontgotit.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[He we go~]

Xion, that's just it. I'm from the past.
perplexme: (pensive)

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[personal profile] perplexme 2009-11-06 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't worry...Sora never remembers when he comes and goes either.

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[identity profile] stilldontgotit.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Same way Sora and Kairi are a year ahead of me and Roxas is probably ahead of you.

[and he shrugs again]

It might not make sense, but it's true.
perplexme: (uncertain)

[voice]

[personal profile] perplexme 2009-11-06 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Not a lot, but it does happen. Axel was gone once though, but when he came back he remembered things.

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[identity profile] stilldontgotit.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Because you were here before, Xion. You might not remember it, but you were.

[...they're still out in the cold.]

C'mon, let's get inside. We can talk more once you get some better clothes on.
perplexme: (hood)

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[personal profile] perplexme 2009-11-06 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ugh, he was hoping this wouldn't come up for a bit. Okay...ummm....] You mean from Never Was? We...well, we were friends.

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[identity profile] stilldontgotit.livejournal.com 2009-11-06 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Right, right. He'll lead her right into the shop, then. Yay for being out of the cold.]

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