Alrighty--to both things. xD I'll be on earlier tomorrow, maybe 3:30...maybe a little before, maybe a little after. But we can get some RPing in...
Sora naturally woke up--well, as natural as possible when he heard the sound of gunshots coming from program on the television. He rolled off the couch in surprise and clicked the power button on the remote, which had somehow ended up right next to him. When he heard nothing, he sighed. It was only the show; there was no danger.
Something else I've been meaning to mention...xD I'm going away this weekend. Leaving early Friday evening, like 6:45 my time. And I'll be back...
After the cool shower, Sora had sat down on the couch and started watching TV. But it couldn't hold his interested, and eventually he let himself fall asleep, taking a small nap on the living room furniture.
I just wanted something dramatic. xD I didn't think this current situation that I'm telling you about would work out, so I suggested that one...
Sora couldn't do anything else now. He stepped back and leaned against the wall, sliding into a sitting position as he gasped for air. He had to admit...he did feel much better. The anger was gone, but he still felt serious over everything. He silently exhaled and forced himself to stand up, the teen heading upstairs to get a shower.
That would be fine. =) I was thinking maybe we could do this instead of the soccer moment...if you want.
Sora punched at the bag, sweat covering his bare chest. Come on, come on...he thought to himself, trying to channel his anger out in a healthy way. Okay, so maybe this wasn't healthy, but it was better than abusing another human being. And he could do this without regret.
Yeah, that was one of many fine details I had to sort out. xD But one thing that I came up with that would definitely get a conversation going...
Sora scowled and stood up, deciding that punching the bag would be better than dwelling on things. He brought up his fists and started again, hoping to leave his troubles behind. Once he got the anger out of his system, or was just too exhausted to move, he was sure he would feel better.
I'm not sure exactly how the fight would play out...I've still gotta sort that out in my mind. But I've come up with a conclusion as to who that...
Sora was just finishing another round of dealing with the punching bag, the teen panting as he sat down. He had to admit...he really enjoyed beating that thing up. It was better than holding back when he was fighting someone else, that was for sure. He frowned and punched the ground with a gloved fist, frustrated with how he couldn't forget what happened earlier.
Well, they'd be at Namine's house (or Roxas', I don't care which). And they'd have a conversation, Kairi passing things along to Sora and Sora...
Namine nodded softly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Sorry," she said sadly. "I really wish I could stay, but I have to go. I'll see you guys around," she promised, turning toward the walkway. She saw Roxas standing there and she gave him a peck on the cheek before she hurried down the path. Ty, if you had another accident...she mentally scolded him, though he was nowhere near her.
Yeah...it would be done over the phone, but while he is verbally breaking up with her, they're communicating through their hearts. Sora's telling...
As soon as Kairi put her key into the door, Namine suddenly remembered something, her eyes widening. Ty! She hadn't fed him or let him outside in a while...she needed to get home and check up on him right away. "I just remembered...I gotta go take care of Ty," Namine said in a concerned tone of voice. If Ty had an accident in the house...ugh, she didn't want to think about that.
Tehe; I wish I could see that. x3 Okay, so one day, Sora gets a call from somebody saying that they have Riku hostage. And in order for him to be...
Namine nodded and took a few steps forward, heading in the direction Kairi waved them in. In a few minutes, Sora was at home. He had taken off his swimsuit right away and put on shorts before he headed down to his basement, seeing his punching bag set up. He had never gotten a chance to take out his frustrations physically, so he was going to have fun with this.
Yes. x3 Actually, I've had this general idea for a little while now, but I thought it wouldn't work because of a great detail I couldn't sort out....
Sora offered his friends one last smile. "See you guys later," he said warmly, feeling as if he wanted to leave right away before they questioned him about what it was he had to do. He gave Kairi a light kiss on the cheek before he crossed the street and headed toward home. "Bye," Namine said with a small smile, though she felt a bit confused. Whatever it was Sora had to do, it must have been important for him to rush away like that.
