Long before the three heroes -Ventus, Aqua, and Terra- set foot in another world, long before even the terror of Master Xehanort could even be prophesied....long ago when Keyblade warriors were many.

They all gathered at The Land of Departure. Here, it was known as the Keyblade academy, where young apprentices seeking the ways of light would find themselves here. And two young teens, both aspiring to be named Master, find themselves here. What adventure awaits?

 

Just follow the usual Roleplay and Forum rules and such. That is all.

 

Here's my character:

 

Name: Cealus

 

Gender: Male

 

Age: 16

 

Personality: Fun-loving, adventurous, very silly. Is very protective of his friends and can't stand to see them hurt.

 

Appearance: Hair style is similar to that of Ventus, except black. Grey eyes, and wears a clothing style very similar to Ventus, though the color's are blue, black, and white. Has a black glove on his left hand.

 

Home world: Hollow Bastion

 

Bio: An aspiring Keyblade wielder from Hollow Bastion. Ever since he met a Keyblade Master in Hollow Bastion at a young age, it was his dream to join the academy and become a legend. And finally, after years of waiting, he is old enough to go and see if his heart is strong enough to wield the legendary weapon.

 

Keyblade (You'll get it soon after a Entry Exam):

Kaisse quickly kissed him back on the lips. "I'm sorry,but I couldn't help it." She said quickly and hopped off him.

"But,yes let's eat~"She said quickly after.

Micah blushed some more and gently pushed Kaisse off of him in order to get up.

"Yes, food sounds very good." He said, "Anything that strikes your fancy?"

"Pasta?" Kaisse asked.

"I always love pasta."

"In the morning?" Micah questioned, "How about later? I'd rather have some breakfast foods.." He looked to Kaisse, wanting to know her answer. In his mind, he was a hazy mess. The dream spooked him-- but it only seemed to strengthen the need to visit the cathedral.

"Eggs are good~" Kaisse agreed.

"I like eggs." She said.

"Cool." Micah said, "I...have one change of clothes. That's it..sooo...lemme get changed." He said, looking to Kaisse again. Micah smiled to her, and retreated into another room, clothing in hand. Minutes later, he came back out. The clothing was similar, but there was more blue here and there.

"Done." He announced.

"All my stuff was on the cart.." Kaisse whispered

"My money was..."She looked away.

"Don't worry. I have plenty of money...I'll get you some new clothes." Micah said, "Let's go get breakfast."

Micah dug into his pocket, pulling out the small sack of coins. Checking it quickly, he murmured a few numbers to himself. 120 Gil. That should pay for dinner and clothing...He though, hoping they wouldn't need any more for the day.

Kaisse's eyes lite up. "Th-thank you!" She bowed.

"I'll owe you!" She promised.

"N-no, that's n-not necessary..." Micah said, putting up his hands a bit, "Really! I'm doing it for you." Micah said, surprised that he had begun to stammer.

I don't usually get like that..Kaisse is...a special one. Micah thought, smiling at that. "Now..let's go."

Kaisse blushed. "I..have to do something. How about a special kiss?" She asked.

"Otherwise I'll feel pretty useless." She told him.

Micah nodded, and gently kissed Kaisse on the cheek.

"There, one special kiss from yours truly." Micah said, "I'm gonna check out the cathedral later..want to come with me?"

Kaisse blushed deeply. "Yes,I would love you too." She told him.

"B-but we eat first..."She looked away.

"Yes, food first." Micah nodded, pulling out the key and carefully opening the door. "Well?" He said, doing a gentlemanly bow as he beckoned for Kaisse to leave first, "The madam always goes first." He said, putting on a smile.

Kaisse blushed even more."I'm not worth it." She told him.

"That's why, it's why I love you." She said.

Micah sighed, and returned to Kaisse. He kissed her again -this time full on the lips- and smiled to her.

"You're worth it. Trust me." He said, lacing his fingers into her hand, "Now come on. I'm sure you just need some food."

Kaisse's face went as red as it ever had. "You may be right." She agreed.

"We should go." She said quickly.

"I might be right? You need to have more faith in yourself." Micah said, gently pulling her along. "So, where shall we dine? I guess...seeing as we have yet to learn of the lay of the land, we need to figure out the local places, first." Micah then added, trying to think in his brain.

"We need a map." Kaisse sighed.

"We should pick one up." She informed him.

"Good idea," Micah replied, "Perhaps the old innkeeper here has one." He said, beginning to move farther down the hall, down the steps, and into the main foyer. Once again, no one was there, but Micah got the distinct feeling that there was, in fact, someone there.

And it wasn't the innkeeper.

"Oh,right." Kaisse agreed.

"But,I feel as if something is wrong." She told him.

"As do I." Micah said. The place was far too silent, beyond the gentle crackle of the fireplace. That's when something clicked in Micah's brain...why would a fireplace be on if it's the middle of summer, especially at this point in the morning? Micah whipped over to the fireplace, and peered inside. "The..hell?" He muttered, gasping as he saw what was inside.

"There's not a b-b-bo-body,is there?" She asked.

"Or something else...." She asked.

"Don't look inside." Micah ordered, "Do not." He said, looking back. It was the elven man, a knife stuck in his slowly turning to ash body. "Who the hell would have done this?" Micah muttered, freezing when he hear something shift behind him. Whipping around again, weapon drawn, he was immediately confront by hooded men; one with a knife an inch away from Micah, the other having his arm around Kaisse's neck.

"H-help...please..." Kaisse was shaking and scared. 

She tired to pull away,but the man's grip only got firmer. "Ow..help me.." She started to cough.