Anyone seen a short, brown haired kid? Bright blue eyes and spiky hair? Answers to the name of Sora and doesn't listen to his best friend when he tells him the directions he got from the talking duck aren't right? Seriously, who listens to a talking duck over the person who's currently in control of the map? Someone who wants to get lost in the middle of no where and make his best friend and map holder come looking for him, apparently.
This is pay back, isn't it Sora? For making you look for me? I bet you're in Radiant Garden right now, laughing about how it's my turn to come looking for you. I just bet you are. And all because you had to take directions from a duck who pointed south - south east with his tail. How are you supposed to tell the difference anyway? One feather out of place and it changes the direction completely.
You are so going to pay for this Sora. The minute I figure out where I am and how to get out of here, you are paying for this.
THIRD-PERSON SAMPLE:
There had been times where he had wondered just why it was that he was friends with Sora. It could have been that the friendship had started so early on in their lives that he had become attached before he had a chance to realize what he was getting himself into. It was also possible, not that he would ever actually consider it, that it was simply the fact that he liked Sora's presence and company and that was the reason he continused to stay around. Which ever one it was, it had him hiking out into the middle of some snow covered filled, heavy winter coat, thick gloves and scarf and hat in place, making him closely resemble some sort of over stuffed snow man with silver hair. Of course he had only worn them to make the aforementioned best friend happy, not because he actually needed them.
Because apparently Sora took great concern over whether or not his best friend stayed healthy. No matter how much Riku would insist that he was seventeen now and could take care of himself. Apparently, being short and runt like made you an athority on what other's needed to do to keep from getting the ick, as Sora referred to it.
So as he hiked out into the middle of this field, boots sinking into the snow, he couldn't stop himself from calling out to his brown haired companion, the sigh clearly heard in his voice as he spoke. "How does your brain come up with these idotic ideas anyway?"
Because really, this was by far the stupidest idea he had ever heard and actually gone along with, but the fact that those bright blue eyes had stared at him in the typical puppy dog fashion accompinied by the pouting of Sora's bottom lip has sufficiantly reminded him of guilt he still felt over his actions was the only reason he was trapizing out into the snow to build a snowman.
He was never going to live this down, at least not once Kairi found out. He could only hope Sora could be trusted enough to keep his mouth shut. although given just how well he knew the other, he doubted it.
Riku || Kingdom Hearts || Not Reserved 3/3
FIRST-PERSON SAMPLE:
Anyone seen a short, brown haired kid? Bright blue eyes and spiky hair? Answers to the name of Sora and doesn't listen to his best friend when he tells him the directions he got from the talking duck aren't right? Seriously, who listens to a talking duck over the person who's currently in control of the map? Someone who wants to get lost in the middle of no where and make his best friend and map holder come looking for him, apparently.
This is pay back, isn't it Sora? For making you look for me? I bet you're in Radiant Garden right now, laughing about how it's my turn to come looking for you. I just bet you are. And all because you had to take directions from a duck who pointed south - south east with his tail. How are you supposed to tell the difference anyway? One feather out of place and it changes the direction completely.
You are so going to pay for this Sora. The minute I figure out where I am and how to get out of here, you are paying for this.
THIRD-PERSON SAMPLE:
There had been times where he had wondered just why it was that he was friends with Sora. It could have been that the friendship had started so early on in their lives that he had become attached before he had a chance to realize what he was getting himself into. It was also possible, not that he would ever actually consider it, that it was simply the fact that he liked Sora's presence and company and that was the reason he continused to stay around. Which ever one it was, it had him hiking out into the middle of some snow covered filled, heavy winter coat, thick gloves and scarf and hat in place, making him closely resemble some sort of over stuffed snow man with silver hair. Of course he had only worn them to make the aforementioned best friend happy, not because he actually needed them.
Because apparently Sora took great concern over whether or not his best friend stayed healthy. No matter how much Riku would insist that he was seventeen now and could take care of himself. Apparently, being short and runt like made you an athority on what other's needed to do to keep from getting the ick, as Sora referred to it.
So as he hiked out into the middle of this field, boots sinking into the snow, he couldn't stop himself from calling out to his brown haired companion, the sigh clearly heard in his voice as he spoke. "How does your brain come up with these idotic ideas anyway?"
Because really, this was by far the stupidest idea he had ever heard and actually gone along with, but the fact that those bright blue eyes had stared at him in the typical puppy dog fashion accompinied by the pouting of Sora's bottom lip has sufficiantly reminded him of guilt he still felt over his actions was the only reason he was trapizing out into the snow to build a snowman.
He was never going to live this down, at least not once Kairi found out. He could only hope Sora could be trusted enough to keep his mouth shut. although given just how well he knew the other, he doubted it.