Air, stiff yet relaxed, wafting the faint scent of heavy charcoal and wooden pencils through the thin space. The blond was seated at the pod's side, periwinkle eyes glued to the manila papers that lie within her hand. Nothing but the pure and clean ivory of the area, scattered with neat, colorful drawings and the bright sunlight penetrating the draped window could be seen, though.
The girl inhaled deeply and held it for a few seconds before letting it escape her lips. The room was silent, save for the soft breeze that trickled through the window gently, and the soft swish of loose papers being tenderly pushed by the light wind. Her friend clad in black was nowhere in sight, busy off doing who-cares-what. Probably working for DiZ, but she had something better to do.
Waiting.
Waiting, for that boy…
You know, the one that used to play with Riku and she all the time…no wait, it was HER, not she…
Everyday she'd sit there and wait. By herself.
Or was she?
Some times, it felt like there was someone else, waiting as well.
Connection? Nah, that girl wouldn't remember. The links have yet to repair in her Heart and memory…
Right?
::Then why did she remember those days by the ocean?::
But, say if Kairi –wait, it was Kairi, right?- why would she be waiting?
Perhaps…she was waiting for a hero…her hero…right?
What a silly thought. Coincidences like that just don't happen.
And as the blonde waited, a song arose in her mind. One that was sweet, beautiful music flooding her mind as a surprisingly strong wind picked up and brushed past her skin in cries. And suddenly, she felt a desire to sing out a simple sentence, just a shard of a lyric, lifting out of her throat and upon the silence around her.
"Music will tie…"
And she could've sworn she heard another voice mirroring her words perfectly.
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Okay, exactly like the one from yesterday, but this one is from Namine's view! I based the room off of the one in the KH2 opening :)