A/N: WOO! Guest appearances! And I don't own anything...
Riku dragged Sora along for about ten minutes when a bright light flashed and pixie dust started falling everywhere.
Dropping Sora, he looked in his hand. "This is glitter!"
It's PIXIE DUST.
"Glitter!"
PIXIE DUST!
"Ahem!"
Riku looked away from his pathetic argument to the person that had appeared. "Wha?"
The girl (who was hovering in the air) frowned. "This isn't the entrance I wanted!"
"Who ARE you?"
She stared at him, shocked. "Y-you don't know?!"
Riku shook his head.
"I AM THE ALMIGHTY PYRA!"
"... Who?"
Pyra's eye twitched. "You... di-"
"PYRA! NO!" A voice sqeaked.
She immediately calmed down.
"Heartless!" Riku yelled, jumping back.
"No!" Pyra hissed, picking up the Blue Rhapody-like 'thing'. "This is Vivi." She started petting his hat.
"My hat's getting all messed up..."
She forced a smile and continued to pet him.
Riku just stared.
"Anyway, let's go." Pyra commanded, placing Vivi on the floor.
"But-"
"You must learn the ways of the force!" And off she went, walking into the distance.
For a few seconds, Riku was confused. "How do you know her?"
"She used to carry me in a burlap bag." Vivi scampered after her, Riku behind him.
Meanwhile, with Ansem...
He paced, thinking.
There was serious business to decide.
"So," His assistant called from the other room, "Are you postponing your manicure or pedicure?"
"... Both!"
A gasp came, then Kiwi ran in. "Lord, are you alright?" He asked, "Are you sick?"
"Don't give me all that 'lord' crap, it won't get you a raise."
"Oh."
Ansem glared at him. "I must take care of some business..."
"Your hair appointment isn't until 2:30."
"ARGH!" He screamed, "NO! I must save my manly image, damn you!"
Kiwi was silent for a moment. "Maybe you should take the bunny slippers off first."
"... Do I have to? They're so cozy and warm!"
The assistant sighed as Ansem walked away. "I bet OTHER lackeys don't have to put up with stuff like this."
A/N: So short... so very short...
But anyway. From now on, all "groups" in this fic must have an author to accompany them. So I'll need... one to help Kairi, one to accompany Sora, another to be in the Coliseum, and one to be at the World Terminal.
If you, pray tell, would actually WANT to fill these positions... just ask. First come, first served...
Riku dragged Sora along for about ten minutes when a bright light flashed and pixie dust started falling everywhere.
Dropping Sora, he looked in his hand. "This is glitter!"
It's PIXIE DUST.
"Glitter!"
PIXIE DUST!
"Ahem!"
Riku looked away from his pathetic argument to the person that had appeared. "Wha?"
The girl (who was hovering in the air) frowned. "This isn't the entrance I wanted!"
"Who ARE you?"
She stared at him, shocked. "Y-you don't know?!"
Riku shook his head.
"I AM THE ALMIGHTY PYRA!"
"... Who?"
Pyra's eye twitched. "You... di-"
"PYRA! NO!" A voice sqeaked.
She immediately calmed down.
"Heartless!" Riku yelled, jumping back.
"No!" Pyra hissed, picking up the Blue Rhapody-like 'thing'. "This is Vivi." She started petting his hat.
"My hat's getting all messed up..."
She forced a smile and continued to pet him.
Riku just stared.
"Anyway, let's go." Pyra commanded, placing Vivi on the floor.
"But-"
"You must learn the ways of the force!" And off she went, walking into the distance.
For a few seconds, Riku was confused. "How do you know her?"
"She used to carry me in a burlap bag." Vivi scampered after her, Riku behind him.
Meanwhile, with Ansem...
He paced, thinking.
There was serious business to decide.
"So," His assistant called from the other room, "Are you postponing your manicure or pedicure?"
"... Both!"
A gasp came, then Kiwi ran in. "Lord, are you alright?" He asked, "Are you sick?"
"Don't give me all that 'lord' crap, it won't get you a raise."
"Oh."
Ansem glared at him. "I must take care of some business..."
"Your hair appointment isn't until 2:30."
"ARGH!" He screamed, "NO! I must save my manly image, damn you!"
Kiwi was silent for a moment. "Maybe you should take the bunny slippers off first."
"... Do I have to? They're so cozy and warm!"
The assistant sighed as Ansem walked away. "I bet OTHER lackeys don't have to put up with stuff like this."
A/N: So short... so very short...
But anyway. From now on, all "groups" in this fic must have an author to accompany them. So I'll need... one to help Kairi, one to accompany Sora, another to be in the Coliseum, and one to be at the World Terminal.
If you, pray tell, would actually WANT to fill these positions... just ask. First come, first served...