The tide crashed against the shore, repetitive to the inhabitants ears, making them think that today would be a normal day...but they were wrong! What happens when...Balandria strikes!
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for my brain. Such a pretty, pretty brain...
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A brunet boy climbed up the palm tree closest to them and cast his eyes out to look for someone...anyone...he was so bored, he didn't know what to do.
Immediately, he caught sight of two boys kicking a soccer-esque ball around in the shallower waters of the ocean.
His eyes narrowed. They must be the new kids who moved here not too long ago.
Jumping from his perch, he ran recklessly toward them, stopping a few yards away.
Wait...
"Tidus?!" He squawked incredulously. "Wakka?!"
"Hmm?" The blond tilted his head toward the land and caught sight of Sora. "Who is it?"
"You're Tidus, right? And Wakka?" The boy said, though it was painfully obvious, seeing as they had responded the first time.
"Yes..." The blond confirmed, slowly, confusedly.
"Holy shit!" He cursed. "How did you shrink to, like, a twelve year old?! And how did you jump out of my PlayStation2?!"
Let's just say that Destiny Islands stayed awkward for a few weeks--give or take a year.
