Tap, tap, tap; that's the sound of my pencil hitting the big, white table in front of me. I rest my head on the table and glance down at my watch that's on top of my unfinished sketch. "2:14" it's 2:14 in the morning, I sigh with all the stress and I pass out.
"Namine? It's almost time" I hear. I thought it was all a dream till I felt a shove out of my chair and onto the floor; It's Superior , He's angry. I blink a few times in confusion.
"Namine? Do you not hear me? Sora's getting closer and closer!"
"What, Superior ? Sorry, sir…." I say with a fake smile to get by
"Sora's awakening is becoming closer and closer. What do you have that will happen? We need to know"
I then notice what he was talking about. I glance down at my sketch book on the floor; Pencil smears, a drop or two of dried drool from my sleep the night before on my picture of a hardly noticeable boy in a sphere "sleeping"
My hands shook when I reached for my sketch book and stood up. I handed him my sketch book open to the page
"Is this all you have?" Xemnas says in disappointment "Namine…..!"
All of a sudden Number 9 comes into the room. Asking Xemnas for a favor of him not to embark him on the adventure ahead of all 14 of us in Castle Oblivion.
"Namine….. I'll talk to you later" Says Xemnas, while glaring at Demyx he throws my sketch book across the room on the floor. Some pages fly out of it. I clench my fists trying to hold back tears
"Y-yes, Sir" I say.
They then disappear like usual…. I'm left alone in the white room. I fall to the floor, holing my sketch book close to my chest and start to cry.