The Optional Challenge, but still I attempted it. Again, my 'talent' when it comes to any character that's not Riku is seriously lacking, so I'm pretty impressed this challenge came out the way it did. I wrote this one on the spur of the moment, the plot forming as my pen moved. Quite eerie really...
I realize the descriptions of Kairi are more detailed than that of the other two, however, I was not allowed to have any one else say anything (challenge restriction), and was also worried it might get tedious if I just described the both of them without any words being spoken. I like describing while things are happening when I can. Oh...I think 'Tan Warrior' is Amanda's, so I hope she doesn't mind my using the term... -Sora grin-
No dedications I'm afraid. As far as I know, no one who reviews for me prefers Kairi (I apologize if that's incorrect). If you like this challenge and wish that it be dedicated to you, please indicate so in your review and I'll re-post it.
The Trinity of Destiny
"Do you remember any family? Friends?"
"What about the last thing you were doing?"
"Some element of your previous location?"
"A name…? Any person or place…? Something…?"
"Anything…?"
The young girl sighed as a literal hundred questions reverberated about her hazy mind. Her answer to every single one, except for her name, which was only obtained by an engraving on her bracelet, was pure silence. No…she couldn't recall one thing about herself, her mind a simple white fog; not destructive, but unwittingly inhibitive. Everyone had left already, but the questions were the lingering type.
She was definitely a beautiful child. Short, though flowing, maroon hair; the shade almost a dark coppery type colour. It hung innocently, framing her angelic countenance. Her skin was a gorgeous peach complexion, making her adorable face glow. Though her lips were slightly depressed because of her lack of memories, they were still very pretty; like a velvety pink rose petal. But her most stunning feature was her stunning ultramarine eyes, the colour having an almost violet tone in the light. If she were happy or excited, they would practically absorb the surrounding light and glimmer passionately. A white tanktop, lavender skirt, golden pendant and two metallic bracelets, this was the 'mystery girl', as the mayor had termed her.
Not 24 hours prior, this girl had literally fallen from the heavens and washed up on the shores of the mayor's estate. Currently, she sat by herself in one of his spare rooms; a very lonely room for such a young girl.
She sighed again and walked aimlessly about the room, trying to amuse herself somehow. Secretly, she hoped that something would strike up some sort of memory…no matter what the quality or quantity…
A few books upon many shelves…a bed…vanity table and lamp…a clock… The small timekeeper caught her attention though; it was in the shape of a star, yet, what looked like a single leaf lay on two of its points. Oh well, she decided, a clock's a clock…
3:07… As her plush lips whispered the time, her knowledge of societal things unaffected, an excited thought fired through her heart. Seven! I'm seven years old! But as quickly as her happiness had come, it faded harshly.
'…But what good is an age if my birthday is lost…?' Another sigh left her lips as disappointment settled in her heart once again. She wasn't sad though; just disappointed.
Sunlight began to pour into her room via the large window on the left side of the area. A pretty smile crept back onto her lips as it meant the clouds were clearing away, the warm, happy sun coming back. She moved towards the window and crawled onto the seat beneath it. Kneeling on the bench, she gazed lovingly at the gorgeous Island scenery around her. She may not remember a single shred of where she had been, but somehow, she knew she was going to love where she was now.
The sound of the room door opening scared her a little, being so entranced by the transcendent Island, but the result, she would find, would be so worth it.
Two boys about her newly determined age entered, each really excited to be there. One had shoulder-length silver hair and aquamarine eyes where as his friend sported spiky tan hair and sapphire eyes. Slowly, she slipped off the seat as they approached her, both with unique smiles just for her. Two hands extended and treasured names followed… Riku… Sora…
Silver Paladin…Tan Warrior…
"Hi…I'm Kairi…"
