Disclaimer: KH characters, Dragonelf or the beast is Denoyelle's from deviant art, and fashion by neonGenesisEVARei also from deviant art.

"Morning Sora, how's your papa doin' today." The village baker yelled out to a boy. The boy was seventeen he had spiky brown hair that stuck out at odd angles and eyes that put any sapphire to shame. Though right now those eyes were glued to his latest book.

"Morning Mr. Azure, my father's fine. He still is working on his inventions though." Sora waved back closing his book as he entered the village's book store.

"Ah, Sora you back already? I just gave you that book yesterday." The store owner, Mr. Carson, exclaimed.

"Yay I know, I just couldn't put it down.' He said rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Hay Mister Carson do you have the Treasure Island book?" he asked scanning the shelves for the blue spine book.

"Seriously Sora? You already read it eight times." The man gestured holding up eight fingers.

"I Know but I love it so much. The action, the adventure, seeing places I've never even heard of." He danced around the store pretending to be holding a sword in a fierce battle. Mr. Carson chuckled and clapped his hands.

"Well since you like it so much. It's yours" Sora froze in shock and excitement.

"Are you sure. I mean it is your book and it be rood to take it with out paying."

"Nonsense you're not taking it I'm giving it to you." Mr. Carson proclaimed handing Sora the blue bound book with gold letters.

"Oh thank you, thank you very much Mister Carson." With that Sora ran out of the store. The second he was out of the store Sora opened up his new book. As he past by he could hear the villagers whisper and snicker, though he didn't care. Many villagers talked about Sora and how his nose was always in a book. Many asked him why, but all he would say was "My books take me to places that are magical and tell stores of heroic men and damsels in distress." Know they did not hate Sora for this they just found him odd and interesting, but none found him more interesting than Seifer the village's playboy. A tall blond that wowed both men and women alike, all but one and that one was the one Siefer also vowed to make is own. He was standing by the fountain that Sora was now sitting at to enrapture in his book to notice Seifer. He stood there flexing his muscles for all to see. When he noticed Sora was to busy with his book to notice, Seifer got a devious idea. With in seconds Seifer had swooped down, pulled Sora into his lap, stolen his book, and started kissing the nape of his neck.

"Huh, Seifer what are you doing? Give me back my book." Sora stammered as he tried stand up, but Seifer keep a firm arm around his waist.

"So Sora … What are … you lookin' … at?" He asked between kisses. Sora snatched up th book and stood up patting the dirt off his trousers

"Look Seifer your nice and all but your no my tipe so…" right then a loud explosion was heared from up in the hills.

"Oh shit, Father not again." Sora yelled racing off toward the sound of the explosion.

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