Six months later…

A girl entered the Land of departure, her hair was as black as night and went to her hips, her side-bangs had streaks of red in them, her eyes were a bright green. She wore a white dress with flames(not real ones!) on the bottom and the design was red lightening. She looked in her teens.

The girl's hand rested on a boy's shoulder, he had messy golden blond hair that seemed to defy gravity in some places, his eyes were a deep blue, but seemed blank. He wore a white shirt with a red swirl design, similar to that of a flame, and with the shirt, he wore blue shorts. He was obviously younger than the girl.

The girl murmured quietly to the boy and ran up to two men. One had a silver beard and golden eyes that made you want to shiver, and he was bald. The other wore a white, red lined haori with a hood, along with slightly shorter than normal, light-colored hakama. Underneath his haori, he wore a navy blue shirt with a large white X pattern on the front. He also had jagged scars over his right eye and left cheek. He had a mustache and a soul patch beard.

As they spoke, the boy just stood there.

All of a sudden, the conversation stopped and the girl led them back to the youngest in the hall. "This is him." She said softly. "My little brother."

Slowly, the boy looked up, the man with the scars said warmly, "Welcome."

The golden-eyed man smirked sharkishly, "Yes, welcome indeed."

Two years later…

Ventus's Room...

Plants, pictures toys and an orb decorated the room along with books, scales a small lamp, a mask, and a telescope. On the bed of the room near the window laid a boy of about fifteen as he stared up at the ceiling appearing to be bored.

He sat up before looking out his window in excitement. Stars flashed by in the night sky making for a dazzling show.

"A meteor shower!" he exclaimed before jumping of the bed and running toward the door.

He ran across the hall before banging his fists on another door.

"Open up! C'mon open up! You've gotta see this!" There was no response. Ventus puffed up his cheeks before stepping back and made an attempt to tackle the door. But as soon as he got near it, the door opened and Ventus crashed into the room. How cliché… There was a small cry of: "Ven!" as he fell on the comfy bed in the room.

The room he landed in was decorated with tons of synthesis crystals, with red walls, a glowing red sphere in the corner, along with book shelves, a dresser, and lots of Keyblade diagrams.

Ventus sat up and grinned at the younger boy standing in front of him. Pyrus,(the other blonde boy.) now thirteen, was standing in front of him with his hands on his hips. His blonde hair still seemed to defy gravity as it stuck out messily in every which way. His attire had changed since the first day he came to the Land of Departure. He now wore an orange and blue sleeveless vest unzipped over a black zip up turtleneck with no sleeves. The zipper had a small spiral flame-like symbol. His pants were a dark orange color with black pouches strapped to either side of his legs. The pants stopped around his ankle and led to black and silver shoes with straps over the zipper in the center. He wore blue gloves on either hand and, like the Ven, had a guard armor on his arm. But it stopped halfway down his arm with warm colors. He also had burn scars on each side of his face right below his eyes now, they curved up.

"Is there a reason as to WHY you almost broke down my door?" Pyrus asked him with a grin

"Actually there is," Ventus replied to him. "There's a meteor shower out tonight!"

His eyes widened. "Really? No way!" He ran to his bed next him and looked out the window.

"You're right!" he said happily.

"C'mon let's go!" With that, he grabbed the younger's wrist and ran out the door. Pyrus grabbed something from his dresser and ran along with Ven out the door.

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