A/N: Hi guys! This is my very first fanfic on , so I would really appreciate any reviews or critiques on this. Any comment ranging from just a simple "cool :]" to thorough spell/grammar checks to an entire essay on how I should improve my rhetoric would be awesome.
Also, I do not own Kingdom Hearts or any of the characters related to it. This disclaimer applies to all my chapters, and my apologies for forgetting to put this up before.
-Vivi
Curiosity
Their curiosity was two-ways. When she peered at the boy's mask, all she could find was her own darkened reflection. Where was this boy's identity? Where was the face that came with the smooth, baritone voice emitted from this boy? Where on this boy did this overpowering darkness come from?
Something about the way her hips moved while she walked intrigued him. Something about the way her pale cerulean hair framed her face, the way her eyes twinkled a gentle glow when she smiled, the way she weaved her magic around him in a mixture of grace and pain while they dueled captivated him.
Sometimes, in the middle of their skirmishes, she would feel the sudden desire to stop and reach out to him. She thought that perhaps, somewhere in the depths of this boy of darkness, was a heart that desired to be in the light. She wanted to believe that, and would be willing to save anyone who wished to escape from the darkness her master hated so much.
All of her was a mystery to him. Unlike the other two Keyblade bearers, one to become his master's vessel and the other to fuse with him in order to form the X-blade of his master's desire, she had no significant role in his master's plot. Yet her she was, standing in his way, even defeating him on so many occasions. She did not have an inkling of his master's grand plans, and he wondered how she could stand strong despite not grasping the big picture. No matter. He had simply allowed his mind to wander, and he soon brushed thoughts of her aside in favor of darker, sinister ones.