Intro

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

[Ven's quietly looking around the Land of Departure. He actually hasn't even realized that he's in the dressing room yet until he starts doing a few exercises and slams the back of his head into the door. Rubbing the back of his sore head, he pulled the door open and headed into a hallway, confused. This is nothing like the Lanes Between. Definitely thinking he knocked himself out.

So, here's Ven, walking quietly down a hallway and peeking into different rooms, (sorry if he walks in on you showering or something ;D) and just plain exploring.]

[ooc: feel free to intercept him wherever you'd like.]

Comments

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

[ A fresh, new Ventus, how lucky for this remnant as he wandered over the new worlds. In one of the room Ventus peeks in, he may see a white Vanitas training, beating up a training doll looking strangely similar to Aqua. When Ventus peeks in, he casts a Firaga on the doll before turning to the boy. ]

Look who's here.

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

Oh man, not you!

[Ven summons Wayward Wind and grips in tightly, just in case. Like a security blanket!]

Shouldn't you be, I don't know, dead or something?!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

I am, idiot.

[ He chuckles, keeps his Keyblade in hand but doesn't brandish it. ]

But it looks like dead isn't enough to keep me from existing.

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

You don't look very dead, genius.

[Ven's a little... bitter. Obviously.]

Dead should be dead! Especially for you!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

Tsk.

[ He takes off his mask. ]

Death cannot hold me, sorry to disappoint you. I believe I'm meant to pollute you and every of incarnations, not that I mind it.

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

Light, you look even worse than before! Did someone slam into your face with a Glider?!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

You should be nicer, the face you're criticizing is your own idiots.

And Light? You're naive to believe colors. Your little Aqua did the same mistake.

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

There's very few similarities. We don't look that alike, jerk.

Light's not a color. [Nyah-heh!] Leave Aqua out of this!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

Ah! The hairs are the only difference.

[ Now on to be cruel. ]

Leave her out of this, really? And thanks to who do you think I stand here today, heh?

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

Hardly! I don't have that hateful glare!

[Frustrated Ven is frustrated.]

If you're trying to turn me against my friends, it won't work!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

You did for a brief period of time, when I possessed you.

[ More smirk. ]

Not trying. I know her stupidity won't turn you against her.

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

That wasn't me! Just my face, you jerk!

Aqua is not stupid!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

She is, idiot. But remain reassured, you'll always be a notch above her in that domain.

[ He turns back to the training doll and cut its head. ]

I got to train, since your body is unavailable she's my next target.

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

Why don't you try being nice for a change?! The worst it can do is kill you!

[Grr! This is him throwing his keyblade AT THE BACK OF YOUR HEAD!]

Leave her alone!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

Being nice? To be like you?

[ G-give him a minute to take back his breath. Laughing that much stops him from avoiding the blow. ]

That hurts, you wish to be my new training doll huh?

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

[Ven grips his Keyblade tightly as it returns.]

I was thinking that you'd be mine!

[void-gear.livejournal.com]

[ He gets into a battle stance. ]

I'm a notch above my normal self, Ventus. You want to fall into sleep land already?

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

We'll see about that, won't we, jerk!

[And there goes his Command Style Fever Pitch.]

[shroudedwind.livejournal.com]

[What in the world...?

So this must be what Terra mentioned. Doubles of him that don't have any darkness in their hearts.

He'll sneak up from behind, like a ninja. Someone's curious, if not a little wary.

And no, it's not a Vanitas.]

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

[...]

[Turning around at that funny feeling of nearby Darkness and-]

Hey! That's my face!

[Oh Ven... why so oblivious..?]

[shroudedwind.livejournal.com]

You mean my face.

[He narrows his eyes. Ven might notice that this double's inflections sound different-- harsher.

But what else can he think? Seeing another version of him so full of light... It's just not right!]

[lostmymemories.livejournal.com]

Wait a second- what??

[Definitely noticing that, and it's giving Ven the heeby-jeebies.

Seeing one of him full of darkness is not much better. And it's taking a lot of will power not to call Lost Memories.]

[shroudedwind.livejournal.com]

You heard me.

[He sneers.]

I'm Ventus. Master Xehanort's apprentice.