It's Kara, back with another fanfic! This time, it's Kingdom Hearts, and now it's the character's kid's turn to show off their mad skills. I'm going to use some imagination while writing this, so don't expect the plot to follow the game's plot.
"Hey, Kenji! Kenji!" Silver hair was thrown by the wind into the boy's face as he heard his name called. He was young, maybe seven years old, wearing a light blue sleeveless vest, and long black baggy pants. He turned his multi-colored, blue and green eyes, wrenching them from the ocean that he had been staring at; turning them to a red-headed boy who was racing towards him, dressed in green shorts, and a loose white shirt, who was kicking up sand was he ran down the beach.
"Hey, Kenji. Whatcha looking at?" The boy glanced at the ocean, bright blue eyes glancing carelessly in the direction that his friend had been staring.
The silver haired boy, Kenji, gave a small smile, and shook his head. "Nothing, Haru. Just thinkin'." He responded, giving another glance at the ocean. Unlike Haru, his eyes showed definite caring. There was a look of yearning to him, and a small look of sadness passed across his face.
Haru didn't notice this expression passing in his best friend's face, instead tilting his head and staring out at the ocean, as though perhaps taking a different view of the seemingly never ending ocean might enable him to understand his friend's fascination with it.
Kenji glanced at him, surveying his face carefully. Then he frowned a little, perhaps at the fact that Haru shrugged, and smiled sheepishly, turning back to the other boy. No, he didn't understand. Maybe...
"Haru, there's nothing to do here. Someday, let's run away from here. We'll build a boat, and see what's on the other side of the ocean. It'll be an adventure!"
That got Haru's attention. He loved adventures, more then anything. He grinned, his whole face lighting up. "Yeah, that'll be great!" He proclaimed, hands resting on the back of his head.
Kenji returned the red-head's contagious grin. "Hey, I'll race you home!"
Haru nodded, his grin widening, and soon the two boys were dashing across the beach, palm trees waving merrily in the background, the ocean sparkling. It was a beautiful scene, two friends on a beach. There was no problems, no worry, no troubles in the world. Just happy, carefree childhood.