Alright, here's that chapter I promised- yeah, it's a little late, and I'm supposed to be sleeping, but... Anyways, this one is the longest one yet! :D This chapter was inspired by the way my friend described my writing style- light and carefree like a cloud. What do you guys think? This took place during KH2.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts, just the plots of my little one-shots.
Sora furrowed his eyebrows, tapping his chin thoughtfully. "Light and carefree like a cloud...?" He muttered, staring at the sky as if the answer to life was hidden there. "Cloud isn't carefree... he's probably not that light, either."
"Sora, what're you talking about?" Goofy asked, turning towards the brown-haired boy who was now glaring at the cobblestone path.
Suddenly, Sora's head snapped up and he yelled, "I need to talk to Cloud!" He then started with purpose for the town square, where he knew the quiet swordsman lingered.
Donald and Goofy, now left behind by the optimistic teen, exchanged worried glances before they followed- albeit hesitantly.
When Sora finally reached his destination, his critical blue eyes gave the area a quick, calculative once-over before he strided down a small set of steps and directly up to Cloud. "Cloud," Sora said to the blonde swordsman, fixing him with an inquiring gaze. "Are you light and carefree? Is there more than one of you?"
"What?" The swordsman asked, slightly thrown off by Sora's sudden appearance.
"Are you light and carefree, and is there more than one of you?" Sora repeated impatiently, crossing his arms.
Cloud was silent for some time before he finally said, "Sora, what are you talking about?"
Sora narrowed his eyes. "Light and carefree like a cloud. You've heard that before, no?"
Cloud nodded slowly. "Yeah..."
"So, answer my questions!" Sora yelled.
Cloud only sighed, shaking his head. "Sora... that's a figure of speech. I'm not light and carefree, and I'm pretty sure there's only one of me."
The brown-haired boy raised an eyebrow, staring incredulously at Cloud and uncrossing his arms. "A figure of speech?"
Cloud nodded. "Yeah."
"Oh." Sora said, looking away. "Sorry about the disturbance, then." And he promptly turned and strolled away, whistling some random tune and leaving a very confused Cloud in his wake.
From that day on, Sora always came to Cloud about figures of speech.
Okay, that's it... Ah, little Sora... he has his moments. XD Review!