Author's Note:
Yay!! I own nothing but everything you see before you!! HA HA HA HA HA!!!
^_^ Just kidding, um, wow, I disclaim everyone in this fanfiction but Hikari, the cats, Trinity, Haiku, Spikey, and the kidnapper. Got it? Good.
Um, I did write the lyrics for Hikari's song in the last fanfiction. It's called "Emotional Journey." The following guests in this fanfictino are actually real people. Well, sort of. They're my bestfriends, or the people I hang out with. Trinity is currently dating my exboyfriend and Spikey is just a really close guyfriend of mine. They are all my bestfriends, and the people I trust the most other than my family.
It might seem pathetic to you, but my pet bamboo plant, Lucky, wants to say hello and thanks for everything. And he says yay for all the reviews. And he wants sugar. I would like sugar, too, but I've been reading some yaoi webcomics for a while now so all I really want is a French Vanilla Latte.
Sora: What, nothing about us?
Kiyda: Mmm, what's there to talk about? Oh yeah!
Yuffie and Hikari, though different ages and in different grades, take an intermediate class or a class like gymn where different grades participate in. It's like an extraciricular class they signed up for. And Leon's birthday is comming around......
Riku: Whatever. I'm hungry, so let's go get some burritos.....
Kiyda: Burritos!!!
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Chapter 10. Perfect Errors
Whoo-hoo! Saturday! The perfect day to whatever you wanted to do, and that meant for Sora...
sleeping.
Ah yes, sleep was something Sora loved to do the most other than cause trouble for everyone and smile. What else was there to do in Zanarkand? Okay, allot, but none of it interested Sora. Nope. Sora....Sora had special interests in things people didn't have interests in. Bugs, nature, the ocean, sleeping, boys, girls, stuff like that. He saw different things they didn't see, and he heard things differently than they did hear. It confused his mother when he tried to explain to her, and it also confused him. He liked TV, some school subjects, and girls that other boys liked. But... what made Sora different? What was it?
Rolling over further into his blanket burrito, the sixteen year old cutie tried to escape his thoughts and sleep. But instantly, the covers flown off of him, causing him to tumble twice on the mattress. He shriveled into a ball and managed to open his eyes weakly. Usually, his mother would shout while doing so, but it wasn't his mother who tore them off. It was the silver haired boy.
"Rikuuuu? What are you doing here....?" wondered Sora in a moan. Riku's smirk was plastered on his face. This natural, cocky, but boyish smirk remained as he made his way to Sora in blue jeans and yellow shirt. Sora could sense something, but he couldn't tell what it was. Something.... in the air?
Pushing Sora's shoulder to his back on the mattress, Riku positioned himself on top of Sora on the bed. Even though Sora was dressed in pajama pants and a loose shirt, he still felt a little naked being on the bed an underneath Riku. His legs were saddled between Riku's knees and his head between his hands. Sora's breath exhaled, staring at Riku bewildered.
"Riku, what are you doing?" wondered Sora. Riku smiled from his smirk and leaned in close almost a centimeter from his lips.
"So if I kissed you now, you'd expect that?" he murmured to him, his hot breath reaching Sora's skin. Sora was frozen, staring at Riku's hair and neck.
"So if I took you down right now on the floor, kissed you with tongue and all, I would've done everything you thought I would, huh?" wandered Riku's voice. Sora's eyes became half lidded.
"Yes. Yes," he mouthed silently. At that last word, Sora gasped as Riku's mouth became linked to his, as his tongue surged into his mouth rolling and tangling his. Sora couldn't help be feel helpless and completely confused. But his thoughts and his emotions became lost as a feeling like warm pixie dust began to flood over him. That need, that desire to want a warmth to become buried in you like an emotion, like a being. And Riku. Riku was the one he wanted buried within him.
As if living off Sora's feelings and desires, Riku slid his left hand from his shoulders to his chest to where his shirt met the hem of his pants. He slid his hand up his shirt over his abdomen, stroking his skin. He removed his lips from Sora's and his tongue from his mouth to lick Sora's cheek. Sora exhaled; his eyes were half lidded. Pulling the shirt over, Riku trailed his kisses from his bare chest and down. Sora's breath became ragged, controlling some inner voice within him as Riku trailed his kisses further reaching the hem of his flannel pants-
KERTHUD!!
"RIKU!"
Sora abruptly sat up. He was on the floor. No Riku in sight. Nothing. Sora sighed, relieved somewhat as he realized it was all a dream. 'I mean, I knew it was dream when I was in it, but I didn't... I didn't want to end it,' Sora thought. He sighed yet again, shaking his head as he hung it.
"I hate sex dreams," he mumbled.
"Hey Sora!" called out a voice.
"WAH!" Sora jumped at the greeting. He immediately snapped his eyes in the direction of his window. There sat Riku on his sill in black, jean, cargo shorts with criss cross belts and a sleeveless yellow muscle tee. He smiled at Sora, giving him a "Jenova smirk."
"Just what did you think you were doing, shouting my name like that?" asked Riku. Sora blinked and watched him as he hopped down into his room. He flexed his back muscles as he popped something.
"What? Did I... did I talk in my sleep?" asked Sora.
"Yeah, you were screaming my name and telling me not to stop," Riku said. Sora flushed a bright pink and tried to hide it by turning his face away. Riku laughed at the thought, unaware of Sora's blush.
"Nah, just that once you hit the floor," restated Riku. "Nice fall, though. A little shaky at first, so I'll give it an 8.9."
"You know perfectly well it's a 10.0," snapped Sora, smiling. Riku stuck out his tongue, smiling.
"Well, too bad, ya bastard, that's all your getting out of me," exclaimed Riku, sticking out his tongue.
"Uh-huh, wanna BET!!" Sora declared as he bolted after Riku, chasing him through the house. They ran from Sora's room to the kitchen, to the living room, climbing over the couch and over a love seat, and out the front door. Sora chased him around the house twice before Riku climbed into Yuffie's bedroom scaring her half to death because she was still changing.
"Nice bra!" exclaimed Riku as he hopped into her bed room. Yuffie immediately wrapped her shirt around her front and grabbed her Shuriken stars. Riku stuck his tongue out at her playfully, and she fired some at him, getting only the wall instead of his head. He blinked.
"Wow, not one for compliments, are we-?" exclaimed Riku before Sora interrupted him.
"Sorry, Yuffie! You're going to have to excuse the horny dude," declared Sora as he reopened the window and climbed through.
"You're one to talk, ya prick!"
"That's MR. prick to you!"
"Sora! What the hell is going on!!??" demanded Yuffie as Sora chased Riku out of her bedroom.
"Nothing!!" they both called back to her. Sora chase him into the living room again, but this time, Riku sought refuge into his mother's room.
"Huh? Ack!" Aerith exclaimed, wrapping her robe around herself quickly. Riku saluted her as he crossed the bed as Sora chased him. "Sora! Riku! What's-"
"Hi, Mom - bai, Mom!" Sora greeted and said his goodbye. Next stop-
Cid's room?!
"DAMMIT, YOU BLASTED, IGRNORANT, HORNY, BASTARD CHILDREN!!!" shouted a low, scruffed tone as Riku and Sora scrambled out of the room. Riku and Sora panted, trying to regain their health, breath, and their self image of themselves when they're 40.
"Shiiiiit!!! What were you thinking, Riku!!!??" demanded Sora as they leaned against the hallway wall.
"How was I supposed to know an oversized ill-tempered badger was living in your home!?!?!" snapped Riku.
"He's not an ill-tempered whatever you said-"
"-badger-"
"-right, he's my Uncle! Sorta. I think."
"He's living in your house and you don't even know who he is?!"
"I know who he is - he's CID!! Our restaurant's chef and a really good friend of my Dad's, 'kay! And Yuffie! Yuffie and him get along just fiiiiine!!"
"That was freaky the way he sleeps naked."
"He does not, he fell asleep in the shower again."
"Again? What, is it like some regular routine in this household?!"
"Sorta. Every Saturday morning, Mom wakes up, takes a shower, gets dressed, then fixes the morning coffee, and goes to work at the restaurant. She's the chef on the weekends. Yuffie just gets dressed or just plops herself in from of the TV and watches cartoons until noon and then she heads out for her part time job at mom's restaurant. Cid takes a shower and heads out to his Car shop where he repairs cars and ships the day. That's pretty much it for everyone," Sora explained.
"And you? You do what on your Saturdays?" asked Riku, smiling as sat on the floor alongside Sora as they leaned against the hallways wall. Sora traced his fingers in the carpet.
"Nothing, really. I catch up on some sleep. Read comic books. Surf the net. Play games. Pick fights. Allot of the time I just sleep and then go out and pick fights. Yep, that's about it," Sora explained further. Riku chuckled leaning his head back as he gazed up at the ceiling.
"Man, Sora, you're boring," Riku declared. Sora jumped at the comment, and glanced at him, blinking in surprise.
"Why... why do you say that?" Sora asked, curiously.
"I don't know... I guess, the way you describe things... it's as if nothing changes in your world. The same is the same and the same. I wonder.... Do you even exist Sora? How do you know if you're living if you don't fear or hate? Some say the only way you know you're alive is to die," Riku told Sora. "I do not think so. I think love, the extreme love is another way to tell. The kind that makes you feel the need to be with that person. To bury them inside of you. I think those are good reasons to feel alive. Then there's fear, where you worry if your life will be taken. If there is no fear, are you really living. If you're not scared of death, are you really alive at all? Because the only way to truly not fear something is to experience or know that something all too well. And without fear there can be no hate."
Sora blinked and groaned as he became depressed. He grabbed his forehead.
"Argh, Riku, it's Saturday! It's the morning! It's too early for deep thinking on my part..." groaned Sora, swooning a bit. Riku narrowed his eyes at him.
"Idiot," Riku replied.
"So? You're a moron."
"An idiot's lower than a moron."
"No, a microbe is, and that's EXACTLY what you are."
"I do not think so, IMBECILE."
"Dick head."
"Bastard."
"Prick."
"Pervert."
"Bitch."
"Prep."
"Freak."
"Pimp."
"Loser."
"Geek."
"Nerd."
"Midget."
"Slob."
"Thanks."
"Dipwad."
"Er, Sora?"
"Creep."
"Wait- uhm, I said 'Thanks,' didn't you-"
"Egomaniac."
"..... man, you just do not listen, do you?"
"Stud."
"What?"
"Wait, I mean Hunk - HULK! Er... what were we just talking about?" asked Sora, completely confused now. He was embarrassed now! He had just let his thoughts get confused with his responses. Sora mentally beat himself with a stick and told himself over and over not to think about Riku in a sexual way. Sexual. Mmmmm, Riku's really is sexyyy- DAMMIT, SORA!!!
"Anyway, you better get dressed. I wanna go check out what's so great about this city you call home," Riku claimed, smirking as he got onto his feet. He held out his hand to Sora. "Need a lift, sleepy head?"
Things froze.
Sora just sat there, looking at his hand, wondering why did it feel weird to see him like that. Holding out his hand to him. It was nothing; Riku probably lended a hand to people who needed it, but... with Sora it felt odd. Like this wasn't going to be the last time....Riku held out his hand to him like this.
Shaking his head, Sora took his hand and stood up, bringing time to its natural state. Sora grinned.
"Right. Thanks. Gotta get dressed and sneak out the window. I came home last night and my mom had forgotten all about grounding me. She was just glad I was safe. Feh. She must've saw the news," Sora explained.
"News?"
"Yeah, didn't you hear? There have been some strange disappearing children lately. Really small and cute ones. One or two were actually in high school," explained Sora. He then blinked, realizing a vital clue. "Wait, you do not think that kidnapper-"
"He might've. I don't know. We do not even know it's a he. Could be a she for all we know," Riku stated.
"It was a 'he.' Trust me on this one," Sora declared.
"So what if he was? I asked Hikari what he looked like so maybe we could report it to the police. But she said she couldn't tell, and that all she could see were these gleaming golden eyes. She had a nightmare last night, too. Something about 'those without hearts'..." murmured Riku as he massaged his brow with his forefinger and thumb. "I do not get it, but she says she doesn't quite either."
"Okay, this is all creeping me out, and it's the weekend. So if you do not stop, I may be forced to beat you up, understood?" Sora warned him. Riku raise a brow at him, as he shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Um, right, yeah. Whatever," Riku agreed.
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Yuffie grumbled as she put on her green sleeveless turtle neck and kacki shorts and long arm shell. She leaned over her desk as she gazed into the mirror, checking her hair. Then she frowned and pounded her head into the mirror.
"Ahhh!! Why the hell am I acting so goddess damn girly??!! Why should I care what I look like - I'm a ninja! The Greatest Female Ninja ever!" exclaimed Yuffie, raising a fist into the air.
"Wow, really?" wondered a voice.
"Yeah, of course- waaAHH!!!"
Hikari was sitting on her bed in light blue shirt with "One winged Angel" on the front and flare jeans. The shirt was rather short and exposed her abdomen. She smiled like a six year old.
"How did-" Yuffie began but she already knew the answer. "Your brother led you here. But how did he know where we lived?"
"I cracked into the school data base for him," stated Hikari, like it was nothing.
"Wow, really? Wait, what are you doing here?" asked Yuffie. Hikari grinned.
"Well, I wanted to bake those cupcakes for Professor Leon, remember? And also to make sure you haven't forgotten our agreement," Hikari explained.
"Agreement?" wondered Yuffie resting against her dresser.
"The blitzball game, of course!" exclaimed Hikari. Yuffie blinked then softened her smile.
"I'm sorry, Hikari, I can't take you. I've got tutoring lessons this afternoon," professed Yuffie. Hikari stared for a minute or two, then grinned once more like it was nothing.
"Oh, well, thanks anyway for offering to take me," Hikari appreciated. Yuffie still couldn't help feeling like she let Hikari down.
"Besides. I can just tag along with Sora and Riku," Hikari assured her. "Uhm, just out of curiosity, if you have tutoring lessons, why are you dressed like that?"
"Well, you see their lessons with Professor Leon and he asked me to bring my Shuriken equipment and stuff," explained Yuffie. "And I've... I think... I think I've got a..."
"A crush?" answered Hikari. Yuffie didn't look at her; she continued to hang her blushing head as if extremely interested in her hard wood floor.
Hikari smiled as if she was the extra actor in her favorite soap opera. She giggled as Yuffie lifted her head and frowned at her friend's laughter.
"No, go ahead. Make fun of me. Ha shittin' ha," she mocked.
"I'm not making fun of you! I'm just happy for you! To have romantic feelings for someone is better than having none!" she exclaimed, ceasing her giggling.
"What, am I really that annoying and heartless!?" demanded Yuffie, plopping herself on her bed beside Hikari.
"No, that's not what I mean, Yuf. What I mean.... well, take me for instance," began Hikari. "I have no crush. I have no one I have romantic feelings for. So where are they? No where. I'm without love, without heart, without a passion. It's like being lost, abandoned sorta. I wish I did, even if it was only a silly crush. I'd like to have someone be the object of my affection."
"So you're lonely?" asked Yuffie, drawing on knee to her chest to hug. "I've been there."
"Yeah, but I'm not all lonely. I do have my brother, my father, and my mother," Hikari declared. Yuffie pouted, and Hikari giggled again. "And you and Sora, too."
"Your brother has someone, doesn't he?" asked Yuffie. Hikari picked up a Shuriken star off of Yuffie dresser as she walked around in Yuffie's room.
"Yes, he does. Or a crush at least," replied Hikari, testing the sharp tips with her finger.
"So does Sora. I can feel it. Who it is, I have a decent theory," Yuffie confessed.
"Wow, really? So do I," replied Hikari.
For a moment or two, they stared at each other, then the obvious just became more obvious.
"Well duh, it has to be Sora/Riku," the said at once, and began smiling.
"Oh, this is gonna be so much fun!! Let's pair them up, immediately!!" exclaimed Yuffie.
"Wait - um, I'd rather work on your case first!" Hikari began.
"Huh?"
"You're not gonna wear that, are you?"
"Well, I was, to tutoring. This is what I normally wear when I train. I do not have anything else..."
"Let's go to my house! You can borrow my clothes! You're about my height; it'll work, trust me!"
"Okay... But let's make the cupcakes here, first, 'kay?" assured Yuffie. "YES!! Sugar!!!"
"Do you think you're mother could help? I'm not all that good at cooking," spoke Hikari.
"I'm pretty bad, too, but two bad things make a right, right?" Yuffie spoke. "Negative times negative is a positive, right?"
Hikari blinked and pouted. "I'm horrible at math," she spoke. Yuffie looked uneasily at her, then sighed, and stroked back her hair.
"It doesn't matter. I'll do all the measurements, and you just do the rest, okay?" tutored Yuffie. Hikari nodded and grinned like a two year old.
"Okay!"
So off, Yuffie and Hikari set out. Yuffie took off her arm shell and changed outfits into flare jeans and a green shirt with the imprint "Unlucky" on the front in bold black letters. She gave Hikari an apron and took one for herself. They were about to embark on one of their most memorable quests....
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"Hey, Sora!" called out a familiar voice.
"Huh? It's you..." faded Sora, turning around to see a girl with bouncy light brown hair and green eyes. She was dressed in a yellow fishnet top over a white spagetti-strap shirt and jean miniskirt.
She hoped over to them, Sora and Riku, as the walked a few blocks from Sora's mother's restaurant. Out of his pajamas of a shirt and flannel pants, Sora was now in the attire of a red long sleeve shirt (with the sleeves rolled up) and slightly baggy jeans. A silver chain was attached on the belt loop of his pants.
"The name's Selphie! I came to check up on your sister!" Selphie exclaimed.
"What? I have no sister," Sora confessed.
"Then who was that girl having dinner with my older brother, Squall, er, Leon?" wondered Selphie, placing a finger on her chin and gazing upward in thought.
"What makes you think that girl was Sora's sibling?" asked Riku, tucking his thumbs into his jean pockets.
"Well, Squall, er, Leon said that his date was related to the owner of the restaurant and Tidus told me your mother was the owner of the restaurant so... I just figured you'd be brothers and sisters," Selphie confessed.
"Well, I do not have any siblings. You must be talking about Yuffie, my cousin," Sora declared. He paused for a moment as his eyes widened. Riku looked from Selphie to Sora with a raised eyebrow and a confused expression.
"Sora, is it normal for your cousin to date her teacher?" asked Riku. Sora's shocked look turned into an angry glare directed at no one.
"No, and it isn't safe either," threatened Sora as he turned back around in the direction from which they came. "C'mon Riku, we're going to go kick some Yuffie ass."
"Where ya going, Sora the Sky?"
A young man, tall, blonde hair, vibrant and dressed in black punk pants and a "Good Charlotte" t-shirt. He smirked at Sora, leaning against the wall with a wooden blade in his hand and beside another teenage punk dressed in dirt jeans and a black clinging t-shirt with the sign "3VIL L33T" in thick, white letters and numbers. His hair was short black and cut like wet grass, limping a few strands over his red eyes. He held two bokuto swords in each hand.
"Look, I do not have time right now. I have to go beat the crap out of my cousin in time enough to show my new best friend around Zanarkand today, 'kay?" Sora informed them.
"Time for what?" asked Riku, raising a brow.
"Nice chain!" exclaimed a girl.
"You, too, Trinity?" Sora realized, surprised.
A girl in black jean flares and a green shirt with fishnet hem sleeves stepped up beside Haiku from the alley way. She wore sneakers, and a silver chain just like him. Her hair was light brown and cut short like boys, but that didn't stop her from being extremely pretty in tomboyish way. She placed one foot on her skateboard.
"Nah, I'm just gonna watch today," she informed him, her smile fading. "I can't. Mom said if I'd get in anymore fights she'd kill me."
"Ahhh.... the killing routine. Heh, been there, done that," declared Sora.
"Listen, Sora, I'm on a busy schedule, too, so if you'd please? I wanna kick your ass before it hits noon. I've got a date with my girlfriend, 'kay?" he told Sora.
"Fine, Haiku, have you got a sword I can borrow? I left mine at home," Sora stated.
"No, we're not sword fighting. I want to wrestle."
"I do not do wrestling, remember? You got all horny."
"You got horny, not me."
"I thought it was Trinity," cut in the other dude.
"I do not get horny; I get excited, Spikey," interrupted Trinity, playing with her skateboard.
"Whatever," Sora, Haiku, Spikey stated at once. Trinity laughed at their situation, and she began to notice Riku standing there like a background actor. Riku noticed her as well.
"And you are....?" wondered Trinity.
"Riku. Riku Jenova," he answered in a James Bond fashion. Trinity smiled.
"Well, then, I challenge you, Riku Jenova, to fight me, Trinity Sakura, in a sword match," Trinity challenged him.
"Wha?" wondered all three of the other boys. Riku smirked.
"Fine by me, I'm willing to take that leap," Riku exclaimed. "You're on."
"'Kay! Let's go! Right now!" Trinity exclaimed grinning like a six year old. "Spikey! The bokuto swords, please?!"
"Uh-huh, you want fries with that?" asked Spikey, tossing her the two blades. She caught one in each hand, then tossed one to Riku.
"Here, catch!" she warned him as she threw it. He caught it with one hand and posed it at her. Trinity pointed the tip toward him, too.
Sora backed up a few steps, taking Selphie was with him, who was standing around and watching the gang of teenagers.
"Erm, we should hide in the audience," Sora told her.
"I'm with you on that," Haiku agreed.
"I hope she doesn't get too carried away..." muttered Spikey as Haiku and them joined Sora some feet back into the dead end alley. Riku and Trinity walked into the alley, leaving some distance between the audience of teenagers up against the back wall, them and the street, but not once, did the tip of their swords waver.
And it happened so fast. Like lightning, they clashed and attacked using martial arts and fencing abilities, anything at all, they used against one another with the blade of their sword. It was wood against wood, bark against bark, and so did their egos all so versus the other. Suddenly, Trinity toppled back onto the concrete.
"Ow! Geez..."
"When do you lose? After you've fallen, or after you're dead?" asked Riku lowering the tip of his bokuto to her rising and falling chest. She glanced at him to the tip of his sword, and smiled.
"Sora, you made an excellent friend," exclaimed Trinity, exasperated.
"Thanks," Sora called out.
"Wait, she's giving up already?" wondered Haiku. Spikey shrugged.
"But he's a little sexist-"
"What?!"
With that notice, she kicked his feet from out from underneath him. and flipped herself onto her feet. Riku pushed himself onto his hand and bolted his feet out to flip onto them but she tackled him with open arms to the ground.
"I quit."
And that was that.
"Huhhhhhh???""
Riku was laying on the ground with a girl on top of him with her arms wrapped around his neck. She sat up. Blinked at him. Then made a mental note to herself. And a verbal note to him.
"You smell different," exclaimed Trinity.
"What?!!"
She lowered her eyes at him, as if almost sad. "You smell like you're in love.....but like you do not know it yet...." she told him. Riku stared at her, confused and surprised.
"Wha...?"
"Riku, are you okay? Just what are you talking about?!" shouted Sora, from afar. Riku and Trinity glanced up to notice they were almost a mile apart. Both of them looked unamused.
"You know what?! I'm not THAT scary when I fight!!" shouted Riku and Trinity at once. They both looked at each other and laughed. Trinity got off and helped the silver haired boy onto his feet.
"Mmm, you're a nice guy, Riku. Don't ever change, 'kay? I can see Sora really likes you," Trinity stated.
"Huh? You think so?" asked Riku, stroking a hand through his white hair. Trinity smiled and nodded.
"Yeah. He's never warmed up to someone like you so soon before," Trinity told him.
"How do you know..."
"I'm in the same class as you guys.... and he used the term 'new best friend,'" answered Trinity. "But I think that'll change very soon."
"What, is he going to dump me, or something?" asked Riku, unfazed by Trinity's answer. His expression seemed aloof and quiet like he didn't care. She blinked at him, watching, then smiled like she new an unknown secret.
"No. Not at all. I think...." Trinity glanced up to him, and pulled him down so she could whisper to him. "I think both of you are searching for the exact same thing. I think you both want what the other has and I think, sooner or later, you will find that thing everyone searches for all their lives...."
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^_^ ^_^ ^_^ Did anyone like that? Anyone? Anyone at all? -=sigh=- Anyway, I've been meaning to get to the part where they go on a field trip to the mountains, so if I happen to fast forward through days, do not forget that I am a nut, and anything I say or do will be held against me in a court of law. Thank you -
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"I just love a woman who can kick my ass!" - Spike Speigel
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Yay!! I own nothing but everything you see before you!! HA HA HA HA HA!!!
^_^ Just kidding, um, wow, I disclaim everyone in this fanfiction but Hikari, the cats, Trinity, Haiku, Spikey, and the kidnapper. Got it? Good.
Um, I did write the lyrics for Hikari's song in the last fanfiction. It's called "Emotional Journey." The following guests in this fanfictino are actually real people. Well, sort of. They're my bestfriends, or the people I hang out with. Trinity is currently dating my exboyfriend and Spikey is just a really close guyfriend of mine. They are all my bestfriends, and the people I trust the most other than my family.
It might seem pathetic to you, but my pet bamboo plant, Lucky, wants to say hello and thanks for everything. And he says yay for all the reviews. And he wants sugar. I would like sugar, too, but I've been reading some yaoi webcomics for a while now so all I really want is a French Vanilla Latte.
Sora: What, nothing about us?
Kiyda: Mmm, what's there to talk about? Oh yeah!
Yuffie and Hikari, though different ages and in different grades, take an intermediate class or a class like gymn where different grades participate in. It's like an extraciricular class they signed up for. And Leon's birthday is comming around......
Riku: Whatever. I'm hungry, so let's go get some burritos.....
Kiyda: Burritos!!!
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Chapter 10. Perfect Errors
Whoo-hoo! Saturday! The perfect day to whatever you wanted to do, and that meant for Sora...
sleeping.
Ah yes, sleep was something Sora loved to do the most other than cause trouble for everyone and smile. What else was there to do in Zanarkand? Okay, allot, but none of it interested Sora. Nope. Sora....Sora had special interests in things people didn't have interests in. Bugs, nature, the ocean, sleeping, boys, girls, stuff like that. He saw different things they didn't see, and he heard things differently than they did hear. It confused his mother when he tried to explain to her, and it also confused him. He liked TV, some school subjects, and girls that other boys liked. But... what made Sora different? What was it?
Rolling over further into his blanket burrito, the sixteen year old cutie tried to escape his thoughts and sleep. But instantly, the covers flown off of him, causing him to tumble twice on the mattress. He shriveled into a ball and managed to open his eyes weakly. Usually, his mother would shout while doing so, but it wasn't his mother who tore them off. It was the silver haired boy.
"Rikuuuu? What are you doing here....?" wondered Sora in a moan. Riku's smirk was plastered on his face. This natural, cocky, but boyish smirk remained as he made his way to Sora in blue jeans and yellow shirt. Sora could sense something, but he couldn't tell what it was. Something.... in the air?
Pushing Sora's shoulder to his back on the mattress, Riku positioned himself on top of Sora on the bed. Even though Sora was dressed in pajama pants and a loose shirt, he still felt a little naked being on the bed an underneath Riku. His legs were saddled between Riku's knees and his head between his hands. Sora's breath exhaled, staring at Riku bewildered.
"Riku, what are you doing?" wondered Sora. Riku smiled from his smirk and leaned in close almost a centimeter from his lips.
"So if I kissed you now, you'd expect that?" he murmured to him, his hot breath reaching Sora's skin. Sora was frozen, staring at Riku's hair and neck.
"So if I took you down right now on the floor, kissed you with tongue and all, I would've done everything you thought I would, huh?" wandered Riku's voice. Sora's eyes became half lidded.
"Yes. Yes," he mouthed silently. At that last word, Sora gasped as Riku's mouth became linked to his, as his tongue surged into his mouth rolling and tangling his. Sora couldn't help be feel helpless and completely confused. But his thoughts and his emotions became lost as a feeling like warm pixie dust began to flood over him. That need, that desire to want a warmth to become buried in you like an emotion, like a being. And Riku. Riku was the one he wanted buried within him.
As if living off Sora's feelings and desires, Riku slid his left hand from his shoulders to his chest to where his shirt met the hem of his pants. He slid his hand up his shirt over his abdomen, stroking his skin. He removed his lips from Sora's and his tongue from his mouth to lick Sora's cheek. Sora exhaled; his eyes were half lidded. Pulling the shirt over, Riku trailed his kisses from his bare chest and down. Sora's breath became ragged, controlling some inner voice within him as Riku trailed his kisses further reaching the hem of his flannel pants-
KERTHUD!!
"RIKU!"
Sora abruptly sat up. He was on the floor. No Riku in sight. Nothing. Sora sighed, relieved somewhat as he realized it was all a dream. 'I mean, I knew it was dream when I was in it, but I didn't... I didn't want to end it,' Sora thought. He sighed yet again, shaking his head as he hung it.
"I hate sex dreams," he mumbled.
"Hey Sora!" called out a voice.
"WAH!" Sora jumped at the greeting. He immediately snapped his eyes in the direction of his window. There sat Riku on his sill in black, jean, cargo shorts with criss cross belts and a sleeveless yellow muscle tee. He smiled at Sora, giving him a "Jenova smirk."
"Just what did you think you were doing, shouting my name like that?" asked Riku. Sora blinked and watched him as he hopped down into his room. He flexed his back muscles as he popped something.
"What? Did I... did I talk in my sleep?" asked Sora.
"Yeah, you were screaming my name and telling me not to stop," Riku said. Sora flushed a bright pink and tried to hide it by turning his face away. Riku laughed at the thought, unaware of Sora's blush.
"Nah, just that once you hit the floor," restated Riku. "Nice fall, though. A little shaky at first, so I'll give it an 8.9."
"You know perfectly well it's a 10.0," snapped Sora, smiling. Riku stuck out his tongue, smiling.
"Well, too bad, ya bastard, that's all your getting out of me," exclaimed Riku, sticking out his tongue.
"Uh-huh, wanna BET!!" Sora declared as he bolted after Riku, chasing him through the house. They ran from Sora's room to the kitchen, to the living room, climbing over the couch and over a love seat, and out the front door. Sora chased him around the house twice before Riku climbed into Yuffie's bedroom scaring her half to death because she was still changing.
"Nice bra!" exclaimed Riku as he hopped into her bed room. Yuffie immediately wrapped her shirt around her front and grabbed her Shuriken stars. Riku stuck his tongue out at her playfully, and she fired some at him, getting only the wall instead of his head. He blinked.
"Wow, not one for compliments, are we-?" exclaimed Riku before Sora interrupted him.
"Sorry, Yuffie! You're going to have to excuse the horny dude," declared Sora as he reopened the window and climbed through.
"You're one to talk, ya prick!"
"That's MR. prick to you!"
"Sora! What the hell is going on!!??" demanded Yuffie as Sora chased Riku out of her bedroom.
"Nothing!!" they both called back to her. Sora chase him into the living room again, but this time, Riku sought refuge into his mother's room.
"Huh? Ack!" Aerith exclaimed, wrapping her robe around herself quickly. Riku saluted her as he crossed the bed as Sora chased him. "Sora! Riku! What's-"
"Hi, Mom - bai, Mom!" Sora greeted and said his goodbye. Next stop-
Cid's room?!
"DAMMIT, YOU BLASTED, IGRNORANT, HORNY, BASTARD CHILDREN!!!" shouted a low, scruffed tone as Riku and Sora scrambled out of the room. Riku and Sora panted, trying to regain their health, breath, and their self image of themselves when they're 40.
"Shiiiiit!!! What were you thinking, Riku!!!??" demanded Sora as they leaned against the hallway wall.
"How was I supposed to know an oversized ill-tempered badger was living in your home!?!?!" snapped Riku.
"He's not an ill-tempered whatever you said-"
"-badger-"
"-right, he's my Uncle! Sorta. I think."
"He's living in your house and you don't even know who he is?!"
"I know who he is - he's CID!! Our restaurant's chef and a really good friend of my Dad's, 'kay! And Yuffie! Yuffie and him get along just fiiiiine!!"
"That was freaky the way he sleeps naked."
"He does not, he fell asleep in the shower again."
"Again? What, is it like some regular routine in this household?!"
"Sorta. Every Saturday morning, Mom wakes up, takes a shower, gets dressed, then fixes the morning coffee, and goes to work at the restaurant. She's the chef on the weekends. Yuffie just gets dressed or just plops herself in from of the TV and watches cartoons until noon and then she heads out for her part time job at mom's restaurant. Cid takes a shower and heads out to his Car shop where he repairs cars and ships the day. That's pretty much it for everyone," Sora explained.
"And you? You do what on your Saturdays?" asked Riku, smiling as sat on the floor alongside Sora as they leaned against the hallways wall. Sora traced his fingers in the carpet.
"Nothing, really. I catch up on some sleep. Read comic books. Surf the net. Play games. Pick fights. Allot of the time I just sleep and then go out and pick fights. Yep, that's about it," Sora explained further. Riku chuckled leaning his head back as he gazed up at the ceiling.
"Man, Sora, you're boring," Riku declared. Sora jumped at the comment, and glanced at him, blinking in surprise.
"Why... why do you say that?" Sora asked, curiously.
"I don't know... I guess, the way you describe things... it's as if nothing changes in your world. The same is the same and the same. I wonder.... Do you even exist Sora? How do you know if you're living if you don't fear or hate? Some say the only way you know you're alive is to die," Riku told Sora. "I do not think so. I think love, the extreme love is another way to tell. The kind that makes you feel the need to be with that person. To bury them inside of you. I think those are good reasons to feel alive. Then there's fear, where you worry if your life will be taken. If there is no fear, are you really living. If you're not scared of death, are you really alive at all? Because the only way to truly not fear something is to experience or know that something all too well. And without fear there can be no hate."
Sora blinked and groaned as he became depressed. He grabbed his forehead.
"Argh, Riku, it's Saturday! It's the morning! It's too early for deep thinking on my part..." groaned Sora, swooning a bit. Riku narrowed his eyes at him.
"Idiot," Riku replied.
"So? You're a moron."
"An idiot's lower than a moron."
"No, a microbe is, and that's EXACTLY what you are."
"I do not think so, IMBECILE."
"Dick head."
"Bastard."
"Prick."
"Pervert."
"Bitch."
"Prep."
"Freak."
"Pimp."
"Loser."
"Geek."
"Nerd."
"Midget."
"Slob."
"Thanks."
"Dipwad."
"Er, Sora?"
"Creep."
"Wait- uhm, I said 'Thanks,' didn't you-"
"Egomaniac."
"..... man, you just do not listen, do you?"
"Stud."
"What?"
"Wait, I mean Hunk - HULK! Er... what were we just talking about?" asked Sora, completely confused now. He was embarrassed now! He had just let his thoughts get confused with his responses. Sora mentally beat himself with a stick and told himself over and over not to think about Riku in a sexual way. Sexual. Mmmmm, Riku's really is sexyyy- DAMMIT, SORA!!!
"Anyway, you better get dressed. I wanna go check out what's so great about this city you call home," Riku claimed, smirking as he got onto his feet. He held out his hand to Sora. "Need a lift, sleepy head?"
Things froze.
Sora just sat there, looking at his hand, wondering why did it feel weird to see him like that. Holding out his hand to him. It was nothing; Riku probably lended a hand to people who needed it, but... with Sora it felt odd. Like this wasn't going to be the last time....Riku held out his hand to him like this.
Shaking his head, Sora took his hand and stood up, bringing time to its natural state. Sora grinned.
"Right. Thanks. Gotta get dressed and sneak out the window. I came home last night and my mom had forgotten all about grounding me. She was just glad I was safe. Feh. She must've saw the news," Sora explained.
"News?"
"Yeah, didn't you hear? There have been some strange disappearing children lately. Really small and cute ones. One or two were actually in high school," explained Sora. He then blinked, realizing a vital clue. "Wait, you do not think that kidnapper-"
"He might've. I don't know. We do not even know it's a he. Could be a she for all we know," Riku stated.
"It was a 'he.' Trust me on this one," Sora declared.
"So what if he was? I asked Hikari what he looked like so maybe we could report it to the police. But she said she couldn't tell, and that all she could see were these gleaming golden eyes. She had a nightmare last night, too. Something about 'those without hearts'..." murmured Riku as he massaged his brow with his forefinger and thumb. "I do not get it, but she says she doesn't quite either."
"Okay, this is all creeping me out, and it's the weekend. So if you do not stop, I may be forced to beat you up, understood?" Sora warned him. Riku raise a brow at him, as he shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Um, right, yeah. Whatever," Riku agreed.
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Yuffie grumbled as she put on her green sleeveless turtle neck and kacki shorts and long arm shell. She leaned over her desk as she gazed into the mirror, checking her hair. Then she frowned and pounded her head into the mirror.
"Ahhh!! Why the hell am I acting so goddess damn girly??!! Why should I care what I look like - I'm a ninja! The Greatest Female Ninja ever!" exclaimed Yuffie, raising a fist into the air.
"Wow, really?" wondered a voice.
"Yeah, of course- waaAHH!!!"
Hikari was sitting on her bed in light blue shirt with "One winged Angel" on the front and flare jeans. The shirt was rather short and exposed her abdomen. She smiled like a six year old.
"How did-" Yuffie began but she already knew the answer. "Your brother led you here. But how did he know where we lived?"
"I cracked into the school data base for him," stated Hikari, like it was nothing.
"Wow, really? Wait, what are you doing here?" asked Yuffie. Hikari grinned.
"Well, I wanted to bake those cupcakes for Professor Leon, remember? And also to make sure you haven't forgotten our agreement," Hikari explained.
"Agreement?" wondered Yuffie resting against her dresser.
"The blitzball game, of course!" exclaimed Hikari. Yuffie blinked then softened her smile.
"I'm sorry, Hikari, I can't take you. I've got tutoring lessons this afternoon," professed Yuffie. Hikari stared for a minute or two, then grinned once more like it was nothing.
"Oh, well, thanks anyway for offering to take me," Hikari appreciated. Yuffie still couldn't help feeling like she let Hikari down.
"Besides. I can just tag along with Sora and Riku," Hikari assured her. "Uhm, just out of curiosity, if you have tutoring lessons, why are you dressed like that?"
"Well, you see their lessons with Professor Leon and he asked me to bring my Shuriken equipment and stuff," explained Yuffie. "And I've... I think... I think I've got a..."
"A crush?" answered Hikari. Yuffie didn't look at her; she continued to hang her blushing head as if extremely interested in her hard wood floor.
Hikari smiled as if she was the extra actor in her favorite soap opera. She giggled as Yuffie lifted her head and frowned at her friend's laughter.
"No, go ahead. Make fun of me. Ha shittin' ha," she mocked.
"I'm not making fun of you! I'm just happy for you! To have romantic feelings for someone is better than having none!" she exclaimed, ceasing her giggling.
"What, am I really that annoying and heartless!?" demanded Yuffie, plopping herself on her bed beside Hikari.
"No, that's not what I mean, Yuf. What I mean.... well, take me for instance," began Hikari. "I have no crush. I have no one I have romantic feelings for. So where are they? No where. I'm without love, without heart, without a passion. It's like being lost, abandoned sorta. I wish I did, even if it was only a silly crush. I'd like to have someone be the object of my affection."
"So you're lonely?" asked Yuffie, drawing on knee to her chest to hug. "I've been there."
"Yeah, but I'm not all lonely. I do have my brother, my father, and my mother," Hikari declared. Yuffie pouted, and Hikari giggled again. "And you and Sora, too."
"Your brother has someone, doesn't he?" asked Yuffie. Hikari picked up a Shuriken star off of Yuffie dresser as she walked around in Yuffie's room.
"Yes, he does. Or a crush at least," replied Hikari, testing the sharp tips with her finger.
"So does Sora. I can feel it. Who it is, I have a decent theory," Yuffie confessed.
"Wow, really? So do I," replied Hikari.
For a moment or two, they stared at each other, then the obvious just became more obvious.
"Well duh, it has to be Sora/Riku," the said at once, and began smiling.
"Oh, this is gonna be so much fun!! Let's pair them up, immediately!!" exclaimed Yuffie.
"Wait - um, I'd rather work on your case first!" Hikari began.
"Huh?"
"You're not gonna wear that, are you?"
"Well, I was, to tutoring. This is what I normally wear when I train. I do not have anything else..."
"Let's go to my house! You can borrow my clothes! You're about my height; it'll work, trust me!"
"Okay... But let's make the cupcakes here, first, 'kay?" assured Yuffie. "YES!! Sugar!!!"
"Do you think you're mother could help? I'm not all that good at cooking," spoke Hikari.
"I'm pretty bad, too, but two bad things make a right, right?" Yuffie spoke. "Negative times negative is a positive, right?"
Hikari blinked and pouted. "I'm horrible at math," she spoke. Yuffie looked uneasily at her, then sighed, and stroked back her hair.
"It doesn't matter. I'll do all the measurements, and you just do the rest, okay?" tutored Yuffie. Hikari nodded and grinned like a two year old.
"Okay!"
So off, Yuffie and Hikari set out. Yuffie took off her arm shell and changed outfits into flare jeans and a green shirt with the imprint "Unlucky" on the front in bold black letters. She gave Hikari an apron and took one for herself. They were about to embark on one of their most memorable quests....
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"Hey, Sora!" called out a familiar voice.
"Huh? It's you..." faded Sora, turning around to see a girl with bouncy light brown hair and green eyes. She was dressed in a yellow fishnet top over a white spagetti-strap shirt and jean miniskirt.
She hoped over to them, Sora and Riku, as the walked a few blocks from Sora's mother's restaurant. Out of his pajamas of a shirt and flannel pants, Sora was now in the attire of a red long sleeve shirt (with the sleeves rolled up) and slightly baggy jeans. A silver chain was attached on the belt loop of his pants.
"The name's Selphie! I came to check up on your sister!" Selphie exclaimed.
"What? I have no sister," Sora confessed.
"Then who was that girl having dinner with my older brother, Squall, er, Leon?" wondered Selphie, placing a finger on her chin and gazing upward in thought.
"What makes you think that girl was Sora's sibling?" asked Riku, tucking his thumbs into his jean pockets.
"Well, Squall, er, Leon said that his date was related to the owner of the restaurant and Tidus told me your mother was the owner of the restaurant so... I just figured you'd be brothers and sisters," Selphie confessed.
"Well, I do not have any siblings. You must be talking about Yuffie, my cousin," Sora declared. He paused for a moment as his eyes widened. Riku looked from Selphie to Sora with a raised eyebrow and a confused expression.
"Sora, is it normal for your cousin to date her teacher?" asked Riku. Sora's shocked look turned into an angry glare directed at no one.
"No, and it isn't safe either," threatened Sora as he turned back around in the direction from which they came. "C'mon Riku, we're going to go kick some Yuffie ass."
"Where ya going, Sora the Sky?"
A young man, tall, blonde hair, vibrant and dressed in black punk pants and a "Good Charlotte" t-shirt. He smirked at Sora, leaning against the wall with a wooden blade in his hand and beside another teenage punk dressed in dirt jeans and a black clinging t-shirt with the sign "3VIL L33T" in thick, white letters and numbers. His hair was short black and cut like wet grass, limping a few strands over his red eyes. He held two bokuto swords in each hand.
"Look, I do not have time right now. I have to go beat the crap out of my cousin in time enough to show my new best friend around Zanarkand today, 'kay?" Sora informed them.
"Time for what?" asked Riku, raising a brow.
"Nice chain!" exclaimed a girl.
"You, too, Trinity?" Sora realized, surprised.
A girl in black jean flares and a green shirt with fishnet hem sleeves stepped up beside Haiku from the alley way. She wore sneakers, and a silver chain just like him. Her hair was light brown and cut short like boys, but that didn't stop her from being extremely pretty in tomboyish way. She placed one foot on her skateboard.
"Nah, I'm just gonna watch today," she informed him, her smile fading. "I can't. Mom said if I'd get in anymore fights she'd kill me."
"Ahhh.... the killing routine. Heh, been there, done that," declared Sora.
"Listen, Sora, I'm on a busy schedule, too, so if you'd please? I wanna kick your ass before it hits noon. I've got a date with my girlfriend, 'kay?" he told Sora.
"Fine, Haiku, have you got a sword I can borrow? I left mine at home," Sora stated.
"No, we're not sword fighting. I want to wrestle."
"I do not do wrestling, remember? You got all horny."
"You got horny, not me."
"I thought it was Trinity," cut in the other dude.
"I do not get horny; I get excited, Spikey," interrupted Trinity, playing with her skateboard.
"Whatever," Sora, Haiku, Spikey stated at once. Trinity laughed at their situation, and she began to notice Riku standing there like a background actor. Riku noticed her as well.
"And you are....?" wondered Trinity.
"Riku. Riku Jenova," he answered in a James Bond fashion. Trinity smiled.
"Well, then, I challenge you, Riku Jenova, to fight me, Trinity Sakura, in a sword match," Trinity challenged him.
"Wha?" wondered all three of the other boys. Riku smirked.
"Fine by me, I'm willing to take that leap," Riku exclaimed. "You're on."
"'Kay! Let's go! Right now!" Trinity exclaimed grinning like a six year old. "Spikey! The bokuto swords, please?!"
"Uh-huh, you want fries with that?" asked Spikey, tossing her the two blades. She caught one in each hand, then tossed one to Riku.
"Here, catch!" she warned him as she threw it. He caught it with one hand and posed it at her. Trinity pointed the tip toward him, too.
Sora backed up a few steps, taking Selphie was with him, who was standing around and watching the gang of teenagers.
"Erm, we should hide in the audience," Sora told her.
"I'm with you on that," Haiku agreed.
"I hope she doesn't get too carried away..." muttered Spikey as Haiku and them joined Sora some feet back into the dead end alley. Riku and Trinity walked into the alley, leaving some distance between the audience of teenagers up against the back wall, them and the street, but not once, did the tip of their swords waver.
And it happened so fast. Like lightning, they clashed and attacked using martial arts and fencing abilities, anything at all, they used against one another with the blade of their sword. It was wood against wood, bark against bark, and so did their egos all so versus the other. Suddenly, Trinity toppled back onto the concrete.
"Ow! Geez..."
"When do you lose? After you've fallen, or after you're dead?" asked Riku lowering the tip of his bokuto to her rising and falling chest. She glanced at him to the tip of his sword, and smiled.
"Sora, you made an excellent friend," exclaimed Trinity, exasperated.
"Thanks," Sora called out.
"Wait, she's giving up already?" wondered Haiku. Spikey shrugged.
"But he's a little sexist-"
"What?!"
With that notice, she kicked his feet from out from underneath him. and flipped herself onto her feet. Riku pushed himself onto his hand and bolted his feet out to flip onto them but she tackled him with open arms to the ground.
"I quit."
And that was that.
"Huhhhhhh???""
Riku was laying on the ground with a girl on top of him with her arms wrapped around his neck. She sat up. Blinked at him. Then made a mental note to herself. And a verbal note to him.
"You smell different," exclaimed Trinity.
"What?!!"
She lowered her eyes at him, as if almost sad. "You smell like you're in love.....but like you do not know it yet...." she told him. Riku stared at her, confused and surprised.
"Wha...?"
"Riku, are you okay? Just what are you talking about?!" shouted Sora, from afar. Riku and Trinity glanced up to notice they were almost a mile apart. Both of them looked unamused.
"You know what?! I'm not THAT scary when I fight!!" shouted Riku and Trinity at once. They both looked at each other and laughed. Trinity got off and helped the silver haired boy onto his feet.
"Mmm, you're a nice guy, Riku. Don't ever change, 'kay? I can see Sora really likes you," Trinity stated.
"Huh? You think so?" asked Riku, stroking a hand through his white hair. Trinity smiled and nodded.
"Yeah. He's never warmed up to someone like you so soon before," Trinity told him.
"How do you know..."
"I'm in the same class as you guys.... and he used the term 'new best friend,'" answered Trinity. "But I think that'll change very soon."
"What, is he going to dump me, or something?" asked Riku, unfazed by Trinity's answer. His expression seemed aloof and quiet like he didn't care. She blinked at him, watching, then smiled like she new an unknown secret.
"No. Not at all. I think...." Trinity glanced up to him, and pulled him down so she could whisper to him. "I think both of you are searching for the exact same thing. I think you both want what the other has and I think, sooner or later, you will find that thing everyone searches for all their lives...."
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^_^ ^_^ ^_^ Did anyone like that? Anyone? Anyone at all? -=sigh=- Anyway, I've been meaning to get to the part where they go on a field trip to the mountains, so if I happen to fast forward through days, do not forget that I am a nut, and anything I say or do will be held against me in a court of law. Thank you -
So be kind to your neighbor hood sidkick, and review!!! ^_^
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