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[splinterful.livejournal.com]

[ A door suddenly slams open, and a little seven-year-old bursts out, with a big bag in his hands. ]

Veeeen! Roooxas! Vaaaaan! Mom got us dinnerrr!

... [ Wait a tic'. He turns around--the door's gone. And then he looks around. This. Isn't the island. ]

... hey, what is this place?

[ooc | BBS character and spoiler-friendly! ]

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[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[Wait. Did he just...?

Well then. Ven is quite confluzzled now.]

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

[ Whoahhhh, tall Ven. He backs up a lot, looking up at him. ]

Who're you? You sorta look like Ven and Roxas. But you can't be Ven or Roxas 'cause they're seven, like me.

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[...Must be another alternate. Well, doesn't matter. Ven smiles, crouching down to his level.]

Well, it's funny you mention that. It probably sounds crazy... but my name's Ven, too.

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

Whoah, really?! Mom said she tried to make Ven's name special, so I guess it's not that special if another guy has it...

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[Siblings? Huh. Then again, he's seen stranger worlds...]

Just because people share a name doesn't make it any less special. It's just that this place has a lot of people with the same names and faces. It's kinda hard to explain.

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

... so is it like a matching game?

Ffft so adorable XD And enabling XD

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

That bag looks heavy.

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Kinda! Or like one of those fun houses with a bunch of mirrors.

The only difference is that they're all real people.

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

It's okay, I got it!

[ And though you look familiar, he doesn't put the pieces together yet. ]

Where's this?

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

That's okay! Fun houses aren't really scary and neither are matching games. Even if something was scary--

[ He puts his bag down and pulls his trusty Woodblade from his side and brandishes it. ]

I can fight!

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

[Kneels down so she's eye level with him.]

It's... a different world. It takes lots of people from their worlds and brings them here.

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[Darn it, Sora. Stop being so cute! Ven just smiles, reminded of the wooden Keyblade Terra gave him once.]

Well, I bet you'd be able to scare 'em off before they could lay a hand on you.

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

A different world? But worlds can't move...

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

Yeah! ... d'you know where my brothers are? It's lunchtime and Mom said we've gotta eat everything in our lunches!

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Uh, well.

[Man. How's he gonna break it to the kid? Telling him that they're not here...]

Maybe we could go look for 'em.

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

No, worlds can't. But people can.

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

Okay!

[ ... but how is he going to carry his sword and the bag... hm. ]

Hey, big Ven, can you carry this bag?

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

So how can this world take other people if it can't move?

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

Sure thing.

[He'll gladly take the bag off his hands.]

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

I'll protect you! Forward maaaarch!

[ He thrusts his sword into the air before starting off, towards the left. Fff. ]

Veeeen! Vaaaan! Roxaaas!

[erasemefriend.livejournal.com]

[And he'll stick right by Sora, looking around as they make their way through the hall.]

They're around your age, right?

[derparture.livejournal.com]

[ turns when he hears his nickname, what. ]

--Huh?

[keepingoath.livejournal.com]

Magic. [Giving him her friendliest smile.]

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

We were all born on the same day! Quedrupilets! Or maybe it's ... quadrupilets. I don't 'member.

[splinterful.livejournal.com]

[ ... buh. ]

You look a lot like Van...