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):

"Yeah, I did. I just hurried up so I could try and get you some food- I didn't want you to miss a meal." Cealus said, looking up at the sky.

We've probably wasted about an hour already...it seems to be about noon now. He thought, looking down to the bag of food he was holding, "So..I uh, got you some pasta."

Jade smiled weakly at him."Thank you,that was nice of you" She told him.

She took the bag from his hand. "I guess we could go to my room." She said.

Cealus shrugged at that, "Whatever you want to do." He sighed, a smile coming to his face, "I'm sure that the runes over our doors wouldn't block one asnother from entering- at least, while we're free to go about as we please."

"Yeah.." Jade whispered.

She smiled at him. "You don't have to." She told him.

Cealus shook his head, "Nah, I'll come with ya' if you want." Cealus said, closing his eyes in another bright smile, "Maybe then I can see your painting again. It was pretty sweet." Cealus added, remembering the pleasant painting Jade had made.

"I was finishing it." Jade told him and started to walk again.

"It done...least a few finishing touches." She added.

"Sweet!" Cealus said, beginning to walk ahead, "Can I see it~?" He then asked, his smile getting brighter as the seconds went by- as if he was reflecting the sun's light itself, or he just had a bright personality.

 

(Oh lord, sorry for the pun..)

Jade nodded. "Sure you're in it after all." She pushed the doors to the dorm open.

"In you go~" She said while holding a door open.

Cealus flushed a bit, doing as Jade asked and walked through the door. Looking up the red-carpeted stairs, he began to trek upwards, stopping upon the third stair to look momentarily back at Jade, "Well? Hurry up!" He said, motioning for her to join him.

Jade nodded. "Sorry!" She called out running after him.

"I just zoned out." She told him.

"It's alright." Cealus replied, "I do that too." He smiled again, walking up the rest of the stairs for that floor. "Stairs..." He grumbled, it seemed, that out of all the things- Cealus hated stairs the most. "Whelp...another floor of stairs to go..." He grumbled again, a complaining tone setting in.

Jade followed him up."I don't like clocks."She told him.

"They kind of scare me." She told him.

"I hate spiders." Cealus replied, shuddering, "When I was a kid, I was down in the basement of the castle- just derping about- when I fell right into a web full of baby spiders." Cealus said, shuddering again, "It...it was terrifying. Now I'm terrified of the little buggers."

"Awe,you sound cute as a kid." Jade smiled.

"One time when I was about five a doll fell on top of me. Not what you want see when you wake up." She laughed.

"Dolls are creepy..." Cealus admitted, looking at Jade, "But I think you win this one- seeing a doll first thing in the morning is probably the definition of scary things. That, and clowns. Dear lord, what if they had a spider-clown doll?" Cealus said, the mere thought of it sending shivers down his spine.

Jade laughed. "No one would buy it!" She told him.

She smiled."Thanks for making me feel better."

Cealus nodded, smiling once again, "Of course! I don't like it very much when my friends are sad- it annoys me, since usually there's nothing I can do to make them happier. So I'm glad I managed to cheer you up."

Jade smiled. "I just want to here about your past." She told him.

She pushed open her door." Well the painting is over there." She said happily.

Cealus walked over to the painting, looking it over, "It's wonderful." He said, turning back to Jade, "I really like it. You're very good at painting, Jade!" Cealus said, walking over to give Jade a large hug.

"And if you want, I'll tell you anything you want to know about my childhood."

Jade smiled and hugged him back. "I'd love to hear more about your past." She smiled then took the pasta out of the bag.

"Looks like I better eat this now." She said.

Cealus sat on the end of Jade's bed, a cute smile on his face. "Alright. So, uh, whaddya wanna know?" He asked, tilting his head in a quizzical motion.

"Not much to my life, though. I may be the son of a Lord, but my life -at least from my view- is pretty boring."

"Your dad..." Jade said and started to eat pasta.

She paused from her bite. "I just feel like you never talk about you day." She popped the bite in her mouth.

"Ah." Cealus said, sighing, "Well...uh....as I said, there really isn't much at all to talk about." Cealus admitted, "My dad was cool; most of the time. Of course, my mom disappeared...but uh, I'd really rather not speak about that. Seems to cliche."

Jade nodded. "You had a dog...right?" She asked.

"Merlin...said something about it. It sounded so cute~" She took another bite while blushing slightly.

"I...um, yes." Cealus said, his face flushing red, "I was about six then- really liked the dog, -Though I actually like cats more- and man, were those a good few years. The dog and I were really good friends...until my dad had to get rid of him because he became a nuisance."