two derps down, several more to go

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Okay, dream, you can stop anytime now. This is getting weird.

[Says the blonde boy in a school uniform of all thing, carrying a Keyblade around. He's been lost for quite some time now. Although he looks annoyed mostly, he seems to be looking worriedly around for something. Or someone. He pauses and taps his Keyblade impatiently against a wall, leaning back.]

Great. As if the things I put up with back home aren't weird enough already.

... I gotta stop talking to myself.

[ooc: recycled journal, au.]