you all now thats there has been a war between light and darkness but we need to end it ... so this story is about a few young teens fight to the death to save all of humanity......... insearch for these people we will need u to come and join us... '' join the resistance"hurry befoe evil takes over...........

 

HEY WATS UP IF U R HERE THAT MEANS UR UP FOR THE CHALLENGE

(so here you may tell me wat ur like ur apperince etc.)

 

name:zexin

 

apperince:a 4ft.3 energetic male who likes to train with a reversed katana....he has aqua colored eyes and silver hair....he only wears black and white clothes...

 

gender:male

 

weapon:reversed katana

 

homeland:(optional)desteny islands

 

personality:dosent talk much

 

reliability:speed

(wat to u use in combat)

 

and if u want to put a pic of yur person u may........

 

but there is 1 rule if u join this story;

 

u can not just write any random thing......

Ryan looked at Soul and stood up "I dont know what you're talking about... tell me first what- nevermind I'll find out myself" said Ryan. Ryan teleported to Twilight Town.

Tuweni moved on to the next page, having finished her third song. The next page was a notecard. Both sides held handwritten songs. She played through the first song, then flipped the notecard over to play the second song. Halfway through it, her fingers fluttered for just a moment, and she messed up.

The black cat, MrPeterson, twitched her ears and looked up at the sky. The clouds had stopped moving. She let out a loud yowl to alert Tuweni. "Meh?" Tuweni answered the cat. She noticed what the cat saw. Her eyes widened as she realized which song she just played. It was a spell of sorts; what she used to go from world to world. If she messed up, however, she and MrPeterson would be sent to some random world. "Crap," she sighed as everything went black.

Tuweni and the cat layed unconsious with sheet music scattered around them in front of the train station in Twilight Town.

Heat teleported back to report that he has found they Keyblade he had to earn by himself. He was cocky enough to say that It didnt was that hard to find at all. while his brain was cracking to make a Keyblade by himself.

after that he left. and probably for good this time. he wielded his blade and just walked outside the doors entrance. the next thing he did was teleporting through a portal that lead to Twilight Town train station. as he walked there he noticed he saw a girl and a cat laying on the ground. doing nothing.

"..whats this for nonsence ? do they want themselfs to be killed !". he walked to them and tried to woke them up by slapping them both in the face on time.

he desummoned his blade and just wait for anything else to show up at a time like now he probably cause use someone to talk with. having such lonely years and he didn't even made friends. He told himself having friends would be something weaklings do. well actuelly his father told him. but what does his father know. he was destroyed by the organization he just left. He just waited there for them to woke up. he did put them om a bench just for safety.

Tuweni opened her eyes. "Dammit..." she whispered, since her face stung a bit, and blinked until the blurs cleared, "Who are you?" she asked with a bit of a growl to the young man in front of her. She stood and walked over to her stuff, gathered it up, and neatly put it away in the flute case. Just in case, she slid the keiken into the right sleeve of her sweatjacket, angling her hand just right to keep the knife from falling out. The flute case disappeared in a brilliant blue and white flame, which died out as soon as it began, so she did not have to carry it.

Tuweni walked back to the bench and the stranger, who she had never kept her eyes off of. She sat down beside MrPeterson, who had woken up in a daze and was struggling to keep her golden-yellow eyes open. Tuweni stroked the cat as she glared up at the young man. Using her peripheral vision, she figured out whether or not she had been to this world before. Luckily she had, albeit by accident, and was somewhat used to its layout.

"Hehe Im heat ! .. you dont seem from around here.. were you from ? and... whos the cat.. seems like no ordinary one..hehe " as he stood up and looked at the cat and her. he was wondering laying there on the street...what did they do there.. maybe they are suicidal ! he waited there for an answer.

he noticed the flute case thingy dissepearing from the gentle blue flames. but he wasn't really that interested.

"Im zexin...form da looks of u, im guessing ur not from dis world r u heat?"