This is my first fanfic, I hope you enjoy :)

Note: I'm going to go back and forth between Sora and Kairi's point of view. Also, it's my first time writing, so the characters might be kind of OOC. Plus, I haven't played KH in the longest time, since I beat KH 2 like two or three years ago. Please tell me if I made a mistake in a name of a town or character! (:

And um, I don't own Kingdom Hearts. I don't get why people put that because we obviously all don't :D

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I had never seen an angel before today.

She was beautiful- no, she was beyond it. She had the most magnificent violet eyes, and a dazzling smile to match with it. Her hair was beautiful. It flowed down to her shoulders, stopping right in the middle of her chest. Long slender arms accompanied her shoulders, and she had quite thin legs. She was probably too skinny for her own good. But overall, she had this natural beauty that no one could compare too, and I was quite surprised that no one turned their heads to admire her beauty. Well, except me, of course.

But that wasn't why I thought she was beautiful.

You see, I was taking the train downtown, so I could do some back to school shopping. With school only two days away, I thought I might need to stock up on supplies and buy some new shirts. Yeah, sounds lame, but even guys need clothes. Ok, maybe shopping for clothes wasn't exactly back to school, because the school I'm going to requires you to wear uniforms. My mom wanted me to go to this prestigious fancy school, and when I tried on their uniform, her decision was sealed with, "Sora, you look absolutely adorable! That's it. I made up my mind. You're going to DIA." Ugh, mothers. So anyway, while waiting on this half an hour ride, I saw a pretty girl. Yeah, so what, right? You see pretty girls all the time. But damn, this girl was beautiful. I saw her take out her phone, which was very kiddy looking. Most people have the iPhone and stuff, but her? It looked like a Barbie phone. It made me chuckle. Well, I guess she was having a funny conversation with someone, because out of her mouth rang the cutest laugh. Damn, I wish I could I was the one who could make her laugh. Wait, what was I thinking? She was just a pretty stranger. That's it. Nothing more.

Well at the next stop, the train got very crowded. And I mean, very. I saw a pregnant woman and her son, probably a three year old, get squished by all these people. Before I could've offered her my own seat, I heard the most angelic voice say, "Here, you can have my seat."

"Oh thank you sweetie. It's hard walking when you're pregnant. You get so tired easily and want to sit down," said the woman.

The girl helped the woman and her child to the seat. Afterwards, she engaged in a conversation with them. I heard the woman say that she was almost due, and that she was expecting twins. The beautiful girl just smiled, and wished her the best of luck with her children. And then I realized, she wasn't just a beautiful stranger.

It only took ten minutes for me to figure out that she was physically attractive, yet had the biggest heart. She was friendly and optimistic. Put others before herself. And it wasn't a show either. You could've seen the truth in her eyes. The joy she had for the news of twins. For people she didn't even know.

And it was just my luck that she came up to me with a smile.