Nick: Yes boredom has taken it's slimy hold on me again and this time I think I will write Kingdom Hearts Stuff. i don't know if it'll be a one shot or what it'll be. All I know is that it will be about Kingdom Hearts. It will possess an OC. It will be rated T for Teen. And last but not least, it will be awesome enough for you to leave reviews! So leave reviews!

We sang our way to victory in Atlantica. That was too easy. Where was the thrill in singing? I wanted to battle the heartless and nobodies! I sighed in frustration as I sat in the back of the Gummi Ship. Sora smiled at me with a goofy grin as he sat next to me.

"Something botherin' you, Rista?" He asked in an innocent manner and I smiled.

"Not really. Just bored." I lied as his grin widened.

"Me too!" I rolled my eyes. This boy was always cheerful. I sighed as he was quiet and suddenly felt the Gummi Ship jerk forward. Both of us crashed to the floor, he landed on top of me. I grunted as I pushed him off and growled at the cock pit.

"Hey! Watch it, duck!" I yelled at Donald since I knew he was the pilot.

"We're here!" Goofy grinned as he scratched the back of his head in embarassment as Donald appeared behind him looking pleased with himself, as if he hadn't just crash landed the ship.

"Why you!" Sora's arms wrapped around my waist as I went to launch myself at the smirking duck.

"Can't give anybody a warnin' can ya?!" I yelled as I struggled against Sora's grip.

"Let me at him, Sora! I'm goin' pluck him!" I threatened as Sora laughed.

"Aww let it go, Arista! Come on!" He encouraged as his grip loosened and I merely glared at the duck.

"Where are we?" I grumbled as I dusted the dirt off of my clothes to distract myself from attacking Donald.

"Arista, do you want to play a game with me?"

"In the jungle the mighty jungle the lion sleeps tonight..."

"In the shadows you may hide, but use the light as your guide."

"Arista? Arista..."

"Arista! Hey!" Sora waved his hand in front of my face. I blinked dumbly before shaking my head of the filtered memories.

"Hey, you ok?" I looked at Sora with a frown before nodding.

"Yea...just the voices can get a bit distracting..."

"Oh come on!" I screamed as I looked at myself again. I went from being a mermaid with little to no clothes on to being a lion cub with no clothes or human features whatsoever.

"Are you kiddin' me?!" I asked in annoyance as Sora laughed at me, again. Of course I could look worse, I thought as I looked at Donald and Goofy who once again got the short end of the stick when it came to character design in this new dryer world. Donald was now a some sort of exotic looking horn billed bird and Goofy was yet again a turtle or tortoise, either way he's slow.

"I feel better now." I chirped as I laughed at Donald and Goofy, rolling over onto my back as Sora joined me. Donald glared at me and Goofy just smiled as if nothing truly bothered him and I was beginning to think that nothing did. Once I had gotten my laughing over fit over with, I easily pounced back to my four paws and tested out my new body by pouncing onto Sora who seemed eager for the challenge. As we tussled, we were unknowningly being watched until we were joined by a warthog and a meerkat.

"Well will ya look at the Pumbaa?"

"Look at what, Timon?" I turned at the sound of the foreign voices and growled at the intruding creatures. I bared my teeth and the hair on my body bristled. Sora sat on his hind legs and grinned.

"Are you guys friends of Simba?" He asked as I looked at him confused and my defense fell. The animals smiled and nodded.

"I'm Sora! And this is Arista! And Donald and Goofy!" He introduced us and I moved to sit behind him, licking my paws in a nonchalant way. Being a cat could be fun.

"You're Sora?" The meerkat asked as Sora nodded and I rolled my eyes. I could see why these animals would be the first to be eaten by a lion on the prairie. They were dumb as rocks.

"Man are we glad you came! Simba's in trouble!" The warthog exclaimed as he jumped toward us and I looked up in interest.

"Who's Simba?" I asked, curiously as Donald scoffed and rolled his eyes and Sora turned to me with a smile.

"He's an old friend whose helped us out in tight jams before!"

"Oh." I answered simply before going back to licking my paws. I was enjoying myself!

"Are ya comin' or not?" The meerkat sassed as I smirked before pouncing on him.

"Sure." I growled as he shivered beneath me and Sora kicked me with his back paw as he passed me.

"Cut it out, Rista. You're scaring him!"

"That's the point, Sora!" I argued as I released the terrified animal and followed Sora into a jungle.

"You're so mean!" Sora chuckled as I giggled.

"But you like me anyways..."

"Wait! Where's the jungle?" I asked as we appeared in a savanna and Timon snorted.

"That wasn't a jungle, sweetheart. That was an Oasis!" He said with a wink and I rolled my eyes.

"Back off. You're not my species." I warned as Sora snorted and Donald and Goofy chuckled.

"Tell me about the Lion King!"

"The circle of life, it's a wheel of fortune, it's a leap of faith, it's the pentacle..."

"Riku, I saw other worlds and I want to go back and take you with me!"

"Don't leave without me, Arista!"

"Does she do that alot?" Timon asked as Pumbaa circled my still form and Sora nodded.

"Yeah. She must be seeing some memories or at least hearing some voices." He informed them as I shook myself, the motion traveling from my neck to the end of my tail.

"She crazy or somethin?" Pumbaa asked as I glared at him.

"No, I'm not crazy! Not yet, at least." I mumbled the last part to myself as Sora rubbed his body against mine in a friendly way, smiling.

"You alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Sora!" A male lion leapt to his feet once we entered the den and I backed away when I saw the other lions. They were full grown and looked like seasoned hunters.

"Rista, come on!" Sora came around behind me and pushed me toward the male lion with his head.

"Simba this is Arista! Arista, this is Simba!" He introduced us and I nodded my head.

"Hi." I mumbled as I looked down at the ground and he chuckled as his lioness came up beside him.

"You're a pretty one. Sora you got lucky with this one!" Simba joked as he whimpered when the lioness playfully swiped at him.

"Don't mind him. He's just a big ole pussycat! I'm Nala!" She introduced herself as I looked up. She was a very pretty lioness, considering what little I knew about beauty and what less I knew about lion physical attractiveness.

"Hi! I'm Arista!" I sat on my hind legs, closed my eyes, and tilted my head in an adorable fashion causing Nala to smile and Simba to chuckle.

"Well I'll be. She plays lion cub very well for a newcomer." Simba said as Nala nodded and Sora pouted.

"What about me?" He whined as I giggled.

"Girls do everything better Sora."

"I don't like ghosts! I don't like heartless! I don't like nobodies!" I grumbled as I pounced at a heartless, using my claws to tear at it and then watching it disappear.

"And it's very hard to fight with twin swords with no hands and only one mouth!" I whined as I pulled on one of the swords. Sora chuckled at me as he slashed at a nobody with the keyblade which was being held in his mouth. A sudden sound of a rage filled roar caused us to look up as Simba attacked the heartless that was producing Scar's ghost.

"Let's go!" Sora shouted as he went to help his friend and I froze, memories filling my head like bullets.

"Let's go, Arista! Don't you wanna see my secret cave?"

"Riku...I'm scared of the dark."

"Don't worry! I'll protect you!"

"Darkness cannot corrupt her!"

"We'll just see about that..."

"Arista!" I winced as I felt myself being thrown across the savanna ground roughly by my enemies. Sora was blocked from my view by a swarm of oncoming heartless and I painfully climbed to my paws.

"Arista!" I could hear Donald and Goofy as well as Sora screaming my name.

"Arista, no!"