Sora everything you wanted to be, including famous. Besides being Japans most famous singer, he has many other talents! Like dancing,surfing,skating(couple hours later) and Twister!... So naturally, everybody wanted him.
Roxas had an evil glint in his eyes. " Today is the day, SORA WILL BE MINE"
Roxas looked out the car towards the stadium where Sora would be performing.
"All I have to do is sneak in his dressing room! So easy"
Roxas stepped out of the car, tiptoeing towards a high window.
"Wonder hoe I will get up there"
Roxas looked over at a ladder, it had words on it.
"Escape...Thats funny, its spelled exactly like escape!!...Oh"
Roxas pulled down the ladder and climbed up. Slowly put each foot in the window.
"Maybe I should take a used towel! No telling where it's been"
The door to the dressing room opened, followed by a tired Sora locking the door, and
a heavy drumming apparently caused by rabid fangirls.
Sora turned around to a frozen Roxas.
"AHHHH!" Sora yelled.
"Hey, i'm, ugh"
"A stalker? Yeah I know..."
"Ugh..."
"Want a souveiner?"
"Yes..."
Sora threw a towel at Roxas.
Roxas stumbled back with the towel, and much to his horror, fell out the window.
"Oh my gosh, is everything okay"
"Yeah! I didnt get any blood on the towel"
Sora sweat dropped
Roxas sat looking towards the stadium.
"You have avoided my capture for now Sora, but I will return..."