#aqua01

She just wanted to talk about stealing cute dogs from the pet store...!

Queenie's lost in her thoughts so much to the point she doesn't realize she's about to bump into Aqua, but thankfully for her, and by extension, him, she manages to realize it right before it happens.

"Wah! Sorry!"

"I wasn't really payin' attention...sorry, I should watch where I'm goin'." She giggles. "I didn't think I'd be runnin' into you again so soon."

@bluewayfarer

Saix’s emotions were still in disarray after the realization that his hair had been butchered. All this time, all this effort, gone like his precious blue locks. He didn’t even know where to go, what to do. He was unprepared for this. 

He had left the building, still shirtless, still cradling a bad hangover but he didn’t care. His anger had bubbled to the point of pure frustration and embarrassment. The first person who came to his mind was Aqua, his twin sister. In the past, she had helped him out in situations before. This one would be no different in the boy’s opinion.

Now this, this was not what Xion was expecting. The Realm of Darkness was more depressing than anticipated. The girl knew she had never set foot in this place, but it felt so...so familiar. 

Gloved fingers cradled her head, her short black locks falling between her fingers. No, she hadn’t been here but Sora had. The memory was clear. A dark sky that was endless. Jagged rocks jutted out of the calm water that lapped silently onto the shore, the ever present moon that refused to hid beneath the horizon. Wherever this area was, Xion was drawn to it. She walked through the darkness, ignoring the heartless and shadows that festered and clumped together. Their beady yellow eyes looked on but never did they try and attack.

Finally, she had arrived at the coast. The scenery the exact image as she saw from the memories of Sora. Sitting a top the boulder, she looked out into the sea. A wave of calmness washed over her as she began to drift off into her own mind. Who knew how long she was sitting there, but the girl was serene and content with her personal time. It wasn’t until she heard the soft crunching of the sand that she turned her attention from the light to the other person. 

     Spectating from her perch utop a tree had become a favored past-time of Vanellope's in the city so far. The city was like a colossal hub for a variety of faces; ranging from boring, to just plain strange. No one of question had passed so far, until she had caught glimpse of what appeared to be a woman wielding a giant key. Raising an eyebrow questioningly, the girl would call out to her with her usual snark. 

"Hey, why do you gotta big key?"

          The city surroundings was a completely new feeling to him, the boy was enamored by it all. But even surrounded by buildings and people from all different kinds of worlds, the aching emotion of loneliness still rested deep in the pit of his stomach, making him more upset than he probably should be. The feelings were unwelcome, but Ventus was unsure of how to get rid of them. He longed to see his friends, to see if they were okay.

          The need to apologize was intense, though what he wanted to apologize for he couldn't quite understand. But it was there, and it frustrated him not knowing the answer to his own emotions. While nearly too caught up in his own turmoil, Ventus barely noticed the familiar pale colour of hair amongst the crowd. Why did it stick out was lost on him, but when he saw her he felt as if his heart stopped for a few seconds.

          He stares for a few seconds in disbelief. She seemed sort of different, not in a physical kind of way or anything. There was so many questions he needed answered, he needed to speak to her. So he did, but not with the confidence one would expect of someone who'd just seen on of their closest friends after who knows how long.