This story includes many KH chracters - which I DO NOT own any rights to- and FF characters, which I also have no right to. Please enjoy my story!! ^_^ Chapter One-High Seas It was a calm, hot night on Besaid Island. The quiet Besaid village lay undisturbed by the loud crickets chirping in the air and the low snores of the tigers in the nearby cave. But two teenagers stood outside of the Besaid Temple, their faces hidden by their long, black coats. One of the teens turned to the other. She spoke in a low voice. "Milady, what do we do now? I don't think that this temple is open...." the other girl, shorter than her companion, shook her head and took several steps forward. "A temple never sleeps. She said to meet her after the village people fell asleep, so they wouldn't see us." the teen said. She ignored her companions soft mutters and walked to the large doors at the end of the stone walkway. Her companion glanced behind her every so often, glancing at the looming,stone columns surronding the two teens. The columns circled them, the moonlight shone through, making all the shadows narrower and longer. The girl opened the doors, stepping into the large, candle-lit room. In the middle of it, kneeling on the floor, was another girl. Her brown head as bowed and she was silent. Then she stood, and turned to look at the two cloaked girls. "Hello there," she bowed to each of the cloaked girls,saying their names," Kairi. Namine. I'm very glad that you could come here at such late an hour." the girl bowed again. Kairi, the taller black cloak, took off her hood. She had long, red hair that just touched her waist. She wore short, black shorts,a short purple top with a black sash tied tightly around her waist,and knee high, black boots. She had dark ocean-colored eyes. She smiled at the girl. The other, Namine, chuckled. "My, you're quite formal, Summoner Yuna!" Namine said jokingly. Yuna giggled. Namine removed her hood to reveal shoulder length blond hair and pale-blue ocean eyes. She wore a long, blue tank-top with a white sash tied around her waist. She wore a short,blue skirt and golden,hoop earings. She ________________________________ Will edit later. ^_^
This is a story that I came up with a couple days ago. I had a very big Pirate fetish ( I don't know why, but I do, so yeah.) Okay here goes. Pirates It was a normal, summer evening in Port Saheal. The town was quiet, except for the drunk men hanging out in the alleyway and the party at the governer's house, it was silent. The Old Cavern Bar was still open and ready for buisness. The Old Cavern Bar was truly old. It had been run by the same woman for the last fifty years. The Bar was two stories and made out of the darkest paneled wood found in the port. The windows and stairs creaked, rotted by age. The only thing that didn't seem to rot was the fireplace that always had a fire burning in it. The first floor, the bar, was a small cozy space. On one side were the tables, and some wall decorations, and a wide window. The center had the fireplace and a couple old, chairs that smelled like sea salt. And the very back was the bar, which held many fine drinks. A young teen occupied the spot behind the bar. She sat on one of the barstools , drinking rum, and reading a book about the sea. The girl's name was Belle DaPari, the governer's daughter. She was a very beautiful girl. Long, ink-black hair that fell past her waist. Straight as a board. She was very slim and had very light caramel skin. Her eyes were the color of a lion's mane. She had a pointed face, a soft stubbed nose, and warm smile was on her face. She wore a long, white dress that showed off the tops of her chest, and a white apron. A broken locket was on her neck, repersenting an old promise she had a made to a dear friend long ago. Belle sighed heavily as she turned another page. No customers... again. This was the third time in the same week that she and Margret had no night customers, only the same morning people, who were usually the homeless and bought only the cheapest drink, leaving only some money. Money was dwindling and Belle didn't think that Margret would be able to pay off the rent. And if that happened... well, Belle didn't even want to think about that. Belle closed her book and set it down on the wood counter. She stood, stretched, and put the bar stool back. Then she poured herself some more rum. Then she saw the doors open, and in stepped three men. All of them looked dangerous, yet quite handsome. Belle felt her mouth open in surprise. Customers! About time...., Belle thought happily. She closed her mouth and brushed back her hair, putting on her best seductive look. The three men stopped at the bar stools and sat down. Belle smiled at them. "What can I do for you?" she asked. The one who sat across from her, smirked. "Yes, you can in fact. Get us so' rum... And a whis'ey," he said in a gruff voice. Belle smiled and turned around to the cabinets. She pulled out two bottles of rum and a bottle of whiskey. She set it down in front of the men and went to wash the dishes. While she cleaned the plates and glasses, she studied the men. The one who had spoken to her looked dangerous. He had on a black hat that looked ragged and worn. He had several scars on his right cheek and one on the bridge of his nose. A cocky grin was plastered on his face as he stared at Belle. His dark green eyes had a mishevious look in them. His black hair was pulled back in a ponytail. From where Belle was standing, she could see the handle of his gun. He wore a long, black coat, a black undershirt, and a white sash around his waist. The one on the other side of him didn't look a s fierce as the first, but had a dangerous look in his pale, blue eyes. But when he turned his head to whisper something to the first man, Belle saw he had a black patch covering his other eye. When he glanced up at her, Belle felt her self turn away and shiver. He had pale blond hair, and like the first, had several scars on his face. But most of them were on the left side of his face. He wore a white shirt with a black sash and several swords on his waist. On his hand he had a black skull ring. He glanced now and then and Belle, and whenever she met his glance, she felt her cheeks fill with color. The third, the one closest to the sink, didn't dangerous physically, he only looked dangerous because of all his guns and swords hanging on his belt. He wore no sash. And he had on a sleeveless black shirt. Freckles covered his face and he had green eyes that had a childish look in them. He looked very young, maybe about fourteen or thirteen age. He had sandy blond hair that was covered in a bandanna. Belle stared at the young boy, he sure wasn't a man, and he caught her. In responce, he grinned at her, making himself look like a little ten-year old. Belle covered her mouth with her wet hand to cover her laughter. The boy frowned. "Did I do somethin' funny, girl?" he demanded in a squeaky voice. He tried to act tough, which made Belled laugh harder. Belle wiped her face and her hands. She smiled and shook her head. "Don't call me girl, little boy. Don't you have any respect?" Belle asked, smiling at him. The boy quickly stood up, pushing back his stool. He glared at her, his face turning red. "Don't call me a little boy!" he roared. Belle cocked her head. This boy is funny., she thought. She made her way toward him. "But, you are a little boy! Look at yourself," she pointed at his face," You have the face of a young boy. Say, how old are you?" she asked, leaning forward, a smirk on her face. The boy tensed and he looked away. Belle giggled. "Come on, tell me. Prove to me that you're not a little boy." she said, waiting for him to answer. Out of the corner of her eye, Belle saw the blonde staring at her and Ponytail grinning at the boy. The boy, for a minute, looked scared, until Ponytail spoke. "If you ain't gonna speak,Freckles, I'm gonna do it for you," he said. The boy looked at him, panic-stricken. He shook his head and muttered something, then looked at Belle with fake bravery. Belle giggled again. "Alright, first of all, why do ya kee' laughing?! What's so funny?" he demanded. Belle sighed. "I shall tell you after you tell me your age, Freckles." "Fine. I'm... twelve." Belle burst into laughter. Twelve? Only TWELVE?! Worse that I thought.... Belle stopped and wiped at her eyes. She smiled at the boy, who looked like he was prepared to cry. "It's worse than I thought... But, that's alright. I'll tell you why I was laughing at you. For a boy so young... You try to look and act tough. But when you look so... so... Funny!" Belle explained. The boy stared up at her with amazement. Then he blushed and looked away. The other two men laughed. The blonde picked up the book that Belle had left on the counter. He studied the front cover, then opened it and read several pages. Belle watched his every movement. She felt herself blushing, but before she could look away, he spoke to her, "Miss?" he said, looking at her. Belle went over to him. "Yes, sir?" "You're interested in the sea?" "Yes, one day, I plan on going out to sea... When I get the money of course." "Aren't you the governer's daughter? You should have enough money to go out to sea." "He disowned me because I chose to work here." Belle remembered her father's angry face and she getting kicked out of her house for choosing this job. But Belle didn't care, she liked thi freedom. No need to wear tight bodices that crushed her stomach and have to act proper all the live long day. The first man shook his head. "Bad choice, lass." "So? It was my choice, I don not care If I angered my father. He could burn in hell for all I care." "You shouldn't say that about your father." the blonde said. Belle shook her head. She smiled and cleared the bottles, whisking them away. Then she heard the blonde speak. "Would you like to see the ocean tonight?" -_______________________________________ End Chapter One
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Riku Nothing seems the same anymore Ever since that fateful night... Things...have changed. For him. For me.. For her... All of us were pulled apart by the darkness She lost her heart, and was just an empty girl He kept his light And me... Heh, me? How can I even explain me? Where can I start? I guess...all I can say is...that I put a good friend into a deep sleep and cost him his dearest memories Most that included me and her I made the girl forget all about him and she only remembered me Stupid,stupid ol' me The boy who gave in to the darkness The boy who apparently couldn't keep his light I guess...those are the titles...that...truly fit me. Me,Riku.
If you were to star in any game -ANY game- what would it be? You can have your powers, skills, weapon... I would want to be in FFX - FFX-2 ; KH:Days.
Has anyone been watching the games between The Lakers and the Celtics? If you have, you know this is the final game. Yes,the FINAL GAME. :D Whi do you think will win? I say LAKERS~!
There's this girl who I know that just LOVES to harrase me. Every day,she either makes fun of me or sends me a nasty text(which she either cusses me out or thretens me.) Her little texts and threats aren't serious,their like child's play. But lately,she's been taking it to the next level. I told the police about it,but nothing's been fone in the last couple of days. I don't know what to do...SHe keeps sending me texts and I kepp telling the police,but they do nothing! Please help me.:unsure:
Takes Place: Mostly Twilight Town,Destiny Islands,and the other worlds Time:Days Main Characters:Xion & Roxas ^-^ Summary: IT'S ROKUSHI BABY!<3 Two Over Ice Cream Xion sat down on the edge of the Clock Tower,the Twilight sun shining its last rays on her. A cool,summer breeze blew her short,black hair up. The girl pushed it back behind her ears. She glanced down at the Clock Tower Entrance,hoping for a glimpse of Roxas and Axel,but no luck. She sighed softly and hung her head. "Where in the world arethey?" she asked out loud. She stood up quickly. All of a sudden she felt herself tip. Her foot had slipped over the edge of the Tower and this made Xion to fall back. "Ahh!" she cried in surprise,quickly grabbing the edge. She stared up at her hand,trying to hold on. She nervously glanced down. What would happen if I fell....But she quickly shook her head free of the scary thought. "Don't think about it,Xion,don't think about it...." she wished someone were here to save her,anyone. She tried to swing her other arm up to the edge,but almost let go of the edge with her other hand. She cried out in fear,shutting her eyes. The she heard distant footsteps way below her. SHe glanced down at the blue-eyed,blond haired boy. His lips formed a large O as he called up to her. "Xiiion!" he cried. He took a step toward the entrance. Xion gasped and smiled faintly. Her grip was loosening. "Roxas! Help me!" she cried out,letting her pinky break away from the edge. She glanced up at her weak hand nervously. Roxas had to save her. He had to. Roxas walked until he was right where Xion was about to fall. He held his arms out. "Let go,Xion! I'll catch you!" Roxas yelled,looking up at her. Xion shook her head. "Xion...Please! Trust me!" Roxas said,watching another finger let go. Xion shut her eyes tightly. She glanced down,then back at her hand,then back down. "I hope you catch me," she whispered,shutting her eyes-and let go. She could feel the wind rushing past her. Xion's eyes were shut tightly,she bit her bottom lip. Please,please... She held her hands to her chest. Soon,she felt Roxas' arms catch her and then he fell over. Xion's eyes were still shut tightly,her hands shaking. Roxas sat up. "Ow...Xion,are you..all right?" he asked,gently lifting her up while holding her back. She didn't respond. He laughed when he saw her tightly shut eyes. "You can open them now. You're okay," Roxas smiled,lifting one of Xion's eyelids. A blue eye stared back at him. Xion opened her other eye very slowly and looked up at Roxas. He smiled warmly,his blue eyes slightly crinkling at the corners. Xion felt her face grow hot. What's happeneing?! Why do I feel this way...?No,it wasn't possible. Nobodies can't feel. No,it was just her mind playing stupid tricks on her. But she shook her head. Roxas cocked his head. "Are you okay? Dizzy?" he inquired,helping the girl sit up. Xion nodded quickly.Yeah,that's all I am,she thought,Dizzy. She laughed softly. Roxas shook his head. "Did you...hit your head or something?" "Hee,hee...Probably. Then that must meen you didn't catch me." "I did! Or else...You wouldn't be sitting here,talking to me." "I guess you're right." Xion smiled and tried to stand up,but quickly slumped back down. Roxas grabbed her hand and pulled her back up. Xion's face grew hotter. He wrapped an arm around her waist and shoulder. He summoned a Dark Portal and stepped through it,helping Xion home. So...uh..do you guys like it? It's my first fanfic...I'm a complete NEWB. END OF PART ONE
Hi,my name's Julie. I've heard of KH-vids before,but never got around to getting on,but I did. It's nice too meet you all ^ ^
