Post by leminlyme on Oct 1, 2008 18:44:03 GMT -5
Username: LeminLyme
Current canons: N/A
Canon you're auditioning for: Roxas
Media canon is from: Kingdom Hearts 1: Deep Dive (Another Side, Another Story.), Kingdom Hearts 2, Kingdom Hearts 2: Final Mix, KH:358/2
Is the current canon taken?: No. (What with tempest quitting...)
Audition post :
Sora's words, echoed through his mind like a cavernous room within his head. The words causing him to cringe with every syllable that repeated within his thoughts. Ever since Sora had disappeared, he's been getting glimpses of Sora's memories... Every one shattering his world down with every word. His friends faces, always finding their way to place themselves under his eyelids. If he wasn't so pained by it all, he may have been upset he had to deal with Sora's memories. But it was relatively interesting, and it must've meant something. But what? Every time, his mind raced, and every time, he came up blank. Why was Sora in his mind such as he was? And why was it doing that at random times?
His hand came up, absent mindedly, to rub his head, bowing his face downwards again, hiding from the lack of people looking. His head was pounding with the thoughts, giving him a powerful headache, based on the confusion and the memories themselves. Kairi's voice was very powerful, even in relation to Sora's own voice in his memories. It rang through his mind like a bolt of electricity. When he raised his head again, his eye's were brimming with indecision. What are you to do with something like this? Who do you tell? What do you do? What is with Sora?! Things were getting too piled up on Roxas. What with abandoning Organization XIII, Sora's forceful memories, and his lack of direction for anything.
His foot found the first step, and Roxas started climbing. Going higher up seemed to always make him feel better.. He stepped onto the final step, and flipped forth onto the overhang, his foot just clearing the neon signs on top. With a light tap, he landed, and stepped quickly forward. He stood within a indent of the wall, a window lining, and put his foot on the left side of the corner. With a hard push, he threw himself up the wall, catching the opposite corner of the cutout section of the wall, gliding back and forth between the two sides. When he reached the first window, his hand found the window sill, and he swung over it, flipping forward back into the same process of back and forth. The second window sill he merely sideswiped it, and continued his way up. When he reached the jumbo-tron, he slowed, grabbing the ledge just below it, and swinging onto the small space. Turning, he looked down over the street. It was quieter now.. Nicer... He enjoyed this much more then the dreary streets below.
He caught sight of the moon in a puddle on the street, and looked up to see it. The clouds had split apart more, and were dispersing. Falling onto the ledge. he came to a sitting position. It was reminiscent of when Hayner, Olette, Pence, and Roxas sat ontop of the clock tower. despite the silly craving for Saltwater Popsicles, this pained him. He couldn't really go back to see them. He didn't even know if they were real. He's pretty sure DiZ created them... He'd be angry if he didn't know that it actually helped Roxas help Sora's cause without actually getting involved...
Sora... What are you doing... Where are you?
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Current canons: N/A
Canon you're auditioning for: Roxas
Media canon is from: Kingdom Hearts 1: Deep Dive (Another Side, Another Story.), Kingdom Hearts 2, Kingdom Hearts 2: Final Mix, KH:358/2
Is the current canon taken?: No. (What with tempest quitting...)
Audition post :
Sora's words, echoed through his mind like a cavernous room within his head. The words causing him to cringe with every syllable that repeated within his thoughts. Ever since Sora had disappeared, he's been getting glimpses of Sora's memories... Every one shattering his world down with every word. His friends faces, always finding their way to place themselves under his eyelids. If he wasn't so pained by it all, he may have been upset he had to deal with Sora's memories. But it was relatively interesting, and it must've meant something. But what? Every time, his mind raced, and every time, he came up blank. Why was Sora in his mind such as he was? And why was it doing that at random times?
"You're home"
His hand came up, absent mindedly, to rub his head, bowing his face downwards again, hiding from the lack of people looking. His head was pounding with the thoughts, giving him a powerful headache, based on the confusion and the memories themselves. Kairi's voice was very powerful, even in relation to Sora's own voice in his memories. It rang through his mind like a bolt of electricity. When he raised his head again, his eye's were brimming with indecision. What are you to do with something like this? Who do you tell? What do you do? What is with Sora?! Things were getting too piled up on Roxas. What with abandoning Organization XIII, Sora's forceful memories, and his lack of direction for anything.
His foot found the first step, and Roxas started climbing. Going higher up seemed to always make him feel better.. He stepped onto the final step, and flipped forth onto the overhang, his foot just clearing the neon signs on top. With a light tap, he landed, and stepped quickly forward. He stood within a indent of the wall, a window lining, and put his foot on the left side of the corner. With a hard push, he threw himself up the wall, catching the opposite corner of the cutout section of the wall, gliding back and forth between the two sides. When he reached the first window, his hand found the window sill, and he swung over it, flipping forward back into the same process of back and forth. The second window sill he merely sideswiped it, and continued his way up. When he reached the jumbo-tron, he slowed, grabbing the ledge just below it, and swinging onto the small space. Turning, he looked down over the street. It was quieter now.. Nicer... He enjoyed this much more then the dreary streets below.
He caught sight of the moon in a puddle on the street, and looked up to see it. The clouds had split apart more, and were dispersing. Falling onto the ledge. he came to a sitting position. It was reminiscent of when Hayner, Olette, Pence, and Roxas sat ontop of the clock tower. despite the silly craving for Saltwater Popsicles, this pained him. He couldn't really go back to see them. He didn't even know if they were real. He's pretty sure DiZ created them... He'd be angry if he didn't know that it actually helped Roxas help Sora's cause without actually getting involved...
Sora... What are you doing... Where are you?
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I did post in shades of grey if anyone even remembers that lmao