AN: Oookay, so. I thought I might as well get into writing again with my not so new obsession, KINGDOM HEARTS!....2! This chapter is a little boring because I was originally going to make this a short story, but....it ended up getting longer and longer.
Enjoy!
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The walls were high, completely blocking the horizon. They looked darker than they actually were, but that may have been the effect of the constant darkness in this world. It had taken me less that a minute for my eyes to adjust.
I drunk in all of the details; this place looked like someplace I'd get lost in. The large door had no knocker, which was strange. How anyone was supposed to here a measly little knock in a place this big escaped my mind.
Nonetheless, I decided to give it a try. The door opened immediately after I knocked it, startling me. Did they assign someone to stand by the door and answer it?
"Can I help you," a blue haired man stated more than asked.
Feeling very, very small in front of him, I answered, "I…I'm not sure…"
He gave me this look and sighed. "Follow me," he said, walking away from the door. I complied, looking back at the doorway that was still wide open for others to enter.
"Repliku," the blue-haired man said, still walking down the hall.
The door closed loudly, pushing air with the force that it closed it. Behind it was a person of unidentifiable gender (they were wearing a skirt but had muscles!) standing there looking ominously like a bat.
Opting to follow the strange scarred man, rather than stick around and wait for that thing to do something else, I ran down the hallway to catch up. It wasn't too hard to find him in the maze of corridors. His heeled shoes, which must have been hiding under that black robe, echoed off the white walls.
He led me into a room that was just as white as every other place. Were these people unable to buy a can of paint? Or were they extreme clean freaks?
I looked down at my shoes, wondering if I had tracked dirt in. Then again, I wasn't sure how I got here in the first place. I didn't walk here, did I?
Someone cleared their throat, causing me to look up from the awkward "holding-foot-up-to-examine-bottom-of-shoe" pose. Seeing about a dozen people looking at me, I blushed and put my foot back down.
A snort came from one of them, but, with all of their hoods up (they were all wearing the same black robes,) I couldn't tell which one found my entrance so funny.
"Now," a deep-voice said from someone sitting in one of the higher chairs. Oh, did I forget to mention? Along with having completely white walls in this room, they had completely white chairs, placed at various heights. This place just keeps getting weirder and weirder.
"Who are you?" the voice continued after my mental rant.
"S…Ro….Roxas," I answered slowly.
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AN: Ooooh, what a suspensful "cliffhanger." Like I said, it went on longer than I thought, so I cut it.
Aaand, I like making Repliku act out of character. It's all for the lulz, guys.
Expect another chapter later today.
And, don't just review saying "that was cute." or "I really liked this story :)." No offense, I like those, but encouragment doesn't help me get better in writing. I need tough, shove every fail you have in your face critisism.
Thank you for reading.