Sora searched his other pocket, but when that one was empty too, he brought a hand to his forehead. "I forgot to grab a key," he mumbled with a sigh. He wasn't used to having a place to return to every day, so it would take him a while to remember to have his house key on him. Same for his cell phone; the only reason he had it on him today was because he had been talking to Namine right before he went in search of Kairi.
LOVE ^^ The Unwinding Cable Car- Anberlin
I am sorry. Dx
Upon reaching the top of the stairs, Sora tried to hold back a wince. His ankle was hurting terribly, as was the rest of his body. He had been slammed against the wall and floor multiple times throughout the fight, and he was feeling it. He took a few steps forward and reached into his jean pocket, trying to pull out his house key.
Yup. =( Otherwise it was a good idea, though.
Sora nodded, approaching the stairs that led up to the porch. He pulled his right hand out of the fist it had been in and used it to grip the railing, using it so that he wouldn't put too much weight on his injured ankle. "Thanks; I appreciate it." As much as he knew he didn't want to use crutches, he knew it was necessary.
City On Our Knees- TobyMac
Yeah....=/
As Sora got closer to his house, he noticed somebody standing outside. Unable to recognize them from a distance, Sora felt the urge to summon his Keyblades. But once he reached the bottom of his walkway, he knew who the person was. "Roxas," he said, seeing his friend standing there with the crutches he had requested.
I like #2, I do, but I sorta pictured something different when it came to Roxas' storyline. I had figured that at the end of the Smith scenario,...
Sora was forced to take the walk slowly, despite the fact that he only had on short sleeves and jeans. By the time he was on his road, he was limping pretty badly. He hissed softly and brought down a hand to grip that leg, even if it wasn't helping him with the pain. He needed to get off his feet and take another look at his ankle; it was probably a worse injury then he thought.
Whoa, that's intense. 0.o
Sora looked at Kairi for a moment longer before turning away, starting towards the door toward the entrance hall. He was limping faintly because of his ankle, but he was preparing himself to get used to that pain. He had to walk home from here, so he would have to put up with it for a while. He set a hand on the front door and opened it before he stepped out into the cold winter weather, shutting the door softly behind him.
Nice Piece Of Art- FM Static
Wow. 0.o Okay, go on.
Sora nodded at Kairi, seeing in her eyes that she appreciated what he said. If he were his old self, he would have given her a reassuring smile, but today, he couldn't do that. "Talk to you later," he said softly, referring to the time when she would tell him her decision about Hollow Bastion. Or, if she called him any reason before that. Either way, he knew he would be in contact with her again.
Stand- The Letter Black
Do tell. ;3 Nope. xD I figured we'd be fine improvising. And yes, I can work in what Nathaniel said about Roxas.
Sora nodded, setting his hands on the couch beside him so that he could push himself up. Before he did that, though, he looked back over at Kairi. "If you need anything, you have my phone number," he said. "And you know where my house is." He stood up as he said that second sentence, wincing faintly at the pain in his ankle before he looked back down at Kairi. "Alright?"
Hmm, that's an interesting idea. I like it. =) I just came up for something to happen, like, very soon. Sora goes to his home, and Roxas is...
