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OOC: Whoever is in Fala...XD

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As she looks up, Civia sees what is most likely a town; inns colored cream with hay roofs. There were chimneys in some and over all, it was quite welcoming. Only it was completely deserted. A bit wary, she tightened the grip on her staff and adjusted her lightweight armor under her jester costume. She fixed her hat, propping it properly on her head.

She walks forward, taking in the abandoned scene. The emptiness of the town was a bit unnerving, but the inns just seemed a bit too tempting. She quickly approaches one, but hesitates on opening the door.

Just for fun(?).

I've been having nightmares of ghosts lately. ;_; All the nice dreams I'm pretty sure I forgot.

I'm not gonna ask why I'm a Valuable Human. o.o

How do you use this? /noob.

NVM, I got it! XD

One, your friends.

Be the pacifier. Why are they fighting? If it's a misunderstanding, then by all means, help resolve it. Come to a mutual understanding. Call them all over to your place or something and make them talk about it. The point is, as a friend, you shouldn't just leave them be because naturally, they're going to fall apart. There's a possibility you're the only one keeping all of them together.

Two, your friend.

She's dying, or she's "dying"? Is it confirmed or anything? If yes, then, I'm afraid you'll have to pull through. A death of a close friend or relative hasn't really happened to me before, so I can't empathize and offer cold comfort. If you just need a comforting rub, then by all means, PM or VM me. :3

If she's "dying", then why are you saying she is? It's like saying a patient with cancer is doomed to death. For all you know, she'll pull through.

But even so, have a little hope. Hope works both ways, positive and negative. Ignore the negative. Just have the hope and the will to pull through.

Third, your girlfriend.

If she's cheating on you, why tolerate it? If she's not, why tolerate the rumors? The only way you can get the truth is, and I quote Vanitas, to go seek for it yourself. You can't just stick to what other people are telling you. It could be a misunderstanding. This guy could just be a friend or something. Just because she holds hands with another guy doesn't mean they're dating. I sometimes link arms with my friend. Am I lesbian? No.

Confront her. In a gentle way. You can't just burst out (obviously) at her, saying "I can't believe you're cheating on me!".

So in a nutshell, take action. Do something. v.v

You have friends to turn to here, so by all means, turn to them. :3

Wasn't that in KHII? The Gummi Ship mission? Or was that totally different...?

Ah, yeah! Dark Thorn. That Heartless.

Laurence goes back to the office, carrying a nice cup of latte and a sandwich, in case he gets hungry. He smiles at everyone he sees for no apparent reason; or only because he felt like it. Though, at the back of his mind, the constant worry-rat for Civia started gnawing on his nervous system and made him a bit clumsy. A bit.

As he walks to his office, he notices the boss, Mr. Aeon, standing just near his secretary and walking away, the secretary nodding and promptly clicked on something. Not bothering to find out, he sits back down in his chair and starts looking through the email to see if there have been complaints of any game. There are none.

Then his mind drifts. He wasn't human anymore, was he? Just a hybrid of sorts. With wolf DNA. Maybe, as long as his family didn't know just what, they would be fine. He would quit the moment they were stable enough. But even to Laurence and his particular optimistic attitude about everything, it seemed like a long, long time from now. A lot can happen a long, long time from now.

It was a long walk. A really, really long walk. Apparently, signs were already posted even if it was more than 3km away. Civia didn't seem to mind so much; as long as it meant that there was a town, then fine. She needed the rest. Hopefully, she would find assistance; and maybe a bag of sorts. A bigger one, anyway. She already had a bag (which had her potions kept neatly) that she had taken from some random, abandoned place.

Civia stops a while to regain a little strength and to catch her breath. The potions tempted her. The feeling she got right after she drank it! Like she just woke up with all the benefits and none of the morning sickness. It was utter bliss, but she knew that 4 potions weren't a lot. And she was sure she'd need an energy drink or two much later.

Pushing her greedy thoughts aside, she tried to plan out her next moves. She reaches a town, what then? Look for Nick? He was the only one she knew here. Perhaps she should ignore Nick for the time being and look for other players; leave coincidence to do the planning. But she felt a small pang of guilt at this. She'd just have to see.

And what about fighting? She'd need to get better. Much better. Little rats with claws sharp like scissors and teeth sharper than scissors. Her arm nearly fell victim to them, and she couldn't risk that. Having an arm ripped was a bit too painful. She could barely handle a bite on the thigh. Well, she could, but not as well as she would have liked. If monsters were so rare in this game, then the spoils would have to be more, but less training. It was a bad deal. Training over items. The better you can hold out, the lesser you need the items. It was limited. Strength was, in a way, not limited. Not like items, at least.

Ignoring the worry, she decided she'd rest a while in Fala, then she'd find a training post of sorts. Or maybe, if she felt too tired, continue walking and find more players to team with. Going solo wasn't such a good thing. Nor was having not that much provisions, she just realized.

OOC: Too long? .__.

I used to read, too. But not to make myself fall asleep. It just happens to be before I go to sleep. XD /fail.

The only time this worked was yesterday. I was reading a book while waiting for my turn to be called for the doctor, and, well, I ended up passing out on the bench outside for an hour. XDD

Fun times...

Kind of reminds me of that boss in Beast's Castle, doesn't he? The, third or second phase, I believe...? Forgot what it was called.

Anyways, it's a Heartless in the sense that it's from darkness. But so far, that's it. >.>;

Let's name him Debbie. 8D *shot* (<- ignore that)

I guess I'm just a little embarrassed; she just has this way of making you feel bad/embarrassed and is critical.

What happened with this Pot (you can tell she's the source of my problems outside of the house) is I told her in a gentle way that she had to change. She took it totally wrong and left forever. So, I kind of feel iffy when I actually confront Chi, especially since I actually LIKE her. Also, if I do that, we could end up fighting someway. Someway. And Kops will be caught in the middle, which she has always been in all the years of her life. "Caught in the middle of two friends fighting". I don't want to do that to her.

Just saying. And the second's my best option~

Well, Pot happened to scar me in such a way that I'm wary of lying and friendships. If someone drifts away, I somehow feel bad and feel a need to fix things. I'm careful not to have a best friend of sorts, cause I'm afraid of, you know, going into things like that again. *shudders*

-Reply to the whole "decry having a best friend"-

I guess so. But there's also what I said above. I don't know if it's just the way I think anymore or what. And so far, friendships just cause me stress sometimes. :|

I did, and she still doesn't understand. I am, but it's kind of obvious she doesn't want. She's recently been paired with Pot and she complains about her almost everyday. I just want to help her get rid of someone she doesn't like that's clinging to her as a friend. You can say I just want to keep my friends safe (SORA MUCH?! *SHOT*).

I'm leaving so many details out. ;__; she was kicked out from her "popular" group because they had enough of her and is now a "loser". But that's not really an affecting factor or anything. Our school disregards the whole popular thing.

I know I can, but my mom, ironically, prevents that, too. I LOVE sports. I really do. It's just that I was hospitalized before cause of this thing that burst in my brain and my mom FORBIDS me to do anything sporty. It's been like, 5 years ago, and she's still wary. I try to tell her "mom, I'll be fine," but she doesn't believe me. Then she insists that we go exercising on Saturdays only to find out she's occupied with work (father forces work on her so he can spend time with some ****s~). I'm under house rules, too. Can't exactly leave and there's nothing much to do here other than walk...and that doesn't help either.

That's what I'm doing! It's just that...it randomly appears! IT'S DRIVING ME INSANE. D:

*ahem* In all seriousness, I'm doing what I can. In fact, it cleared up a few days ago. But then it burst out again just 2 days ago. Though lesser. I don't eat anything that triggers, and if I do, it's only every now and then, and in little proportions. I'm 13 now. Supposed to outgrow it, but it just got worse.

I guess so...

I know I'm not. I'm supposed to be a lazy bum who does her homework reluctantly, but somehow, I get stuck with house responsibilities. Stuff my 25 year old sister is supposed to handle but doesn't want to. My brother's too preoccupied with his own studies, as he used to fail before.

She's just really, really unpredictable. She praises me sometimes, and then she doesn't. It's kind of like a "I hope this time it'll work." or something. Strangely, I still love her because, you know, she's my mom and she's nice when she's not berserk or anything...which I'm sure is because of my dad because she's never really done that before.

And, well, yes, I know when I'm happy with my work and when someone else isn't. So, yeah... :3"

Well, it's my family. I feel a certain need to worry, to an extent, about this. At least do what I can to help in any way. This is a reason as to why I try to please my mom because I know it helps her. I know I can't do anything to solve this, it's just annoying how my mom isn't lifting a finger.

This was mainly for ranting purposes. I let some pain out, I have to let all of it out because I usually bottle it up somewhere.

Refer to upper replies. >.>;;

Plus, filial piety. I really can't leave my family, 'sides my dad, alone. It's not that I'm forced to, it's just that I really, really can't.

Thanks, P. Really, really appreciate it. It's not 2 cents, P. It's more than that (5 dollars? *shot*). It's nice to let it out every once in a while. :3

Still walking, Civia barely noticed the sign that read "Fala, due North."

"Fala? What is...?" Civia muttered curiously, stopping in front of the sign. She touched the sign. It was real, like everything here. What was Fala, though? She had to wonder. A cave, perhaps? Or, thank god, a town?

"Better check this place out, then." She readied herself, pushing on.

-~-~-~-

Laurence was walking to the nearby coffee shop to get a cup of hazelnut latte, with vanilla syrup in it. His usual, as he liked to call it. As he walked, his phone vibrated. "Hm?" He says curiously, taking out the phone from his pocket. He unlocks the touch phone, tapping "show message".

The message basically says that 3 towns were added to the game. Fala, in the forest, Begal, near a lake, and Jolusi, base of the mountains. He nods, wondering if he should track down Civia in the game. Maybe watch over her.

He puts the phone back. "My Civia will be fine." He says, more to reassure himself than anything. Laurence pushes the door to the cafe open.

Well, remember how

Spoiler: BBS Stuff

Xehanort uses his heart to posses Terra, and he's still himself? Not heartless (the adjective), not lacking memories. Just Xehanort in a younger body. This kind of proves that Roxas didn't have Ven's heart and was just lost (thus Coded Secret Ending).

Unless your theory is right, but, I have to ask, why would it?

Hm, I'll try that. :3 Thanks.

Rawer. That last paragraph doesn't settle with me. XD Thanks, anyways. It'll probably leave over time, yes.

That's the problem. She's pushing me aside. ;__; Not entirely, but, you know. I'm just really wondering if I'm just making something meaningless have a meaning.

You can say, because of stalker-girl/Pot, I'm scarred. ;__; But yeah, okay. Thanks...again. XD

I know, but she thinks of ME as one, and, I'm sort of pressured. I don't know, it's like somewhere inside me wants to prove to her that I'm worthy of that title or something.

Hm, I think I should expound.

Pot is what we call an "Iglesia ni Christo". Her religion.

Her religion states that, no, I'm not kidding, they must be THE SAME, MUST donate to the church, MUST never change and in turn, change the ones around them. This is Kops' description of her in a nutshell.

-KSP (attention seeker)
-Stupid (I'm serious. She said this, not me, >.>)
-UTTERLY CLUELESS (everyone deeply expresses hate for her.)
-"Pasipsip" which is Filipino (yes, I'mma be a Filipino) for Suck up.
-Pa-cute which is also slang for "HEY, I'M CUTE. EVERYONE ELSE IS FUGLY." in one word.
-Pa-feel, which means she has a superiority complex.

Kops, also, hates her with a burning passion but acts nice around her. She asks me nearly everyday "How did you bear with her, [Sufris]?". So, if I know she can't handle it, I'm pretty sure she'll cause a big scene. If you want a background on Kops just to make things clearer, go ahead and ask. It's just too long to fit in an already-long post. XD

So, I'm sorry P if I didn't make it so clear. I was already crying when I wrote that. ^^;

Again, thank you. You don't need to, you've done enough (but I will not lie. I need a bit of advice with my old man. :|).

Oh school...XD

Mm. My mom, though, thinks that beauty is everything. "Siobe! You should put your medicine on so that you'll look pretty and guys will court you." :| (Siobe is a title. Ha, thought that was my name? >.>)

Well, I'm also sorry. I was still crying when I was typing that so I left some parts out by accident. XD;;

My mom contradicts herself, basically. She acknowledges my accomplishments that I don't need acknowledging in, and she doesn't acknowledge the stuff I really worked hard on. So in the end, I end up working for myself.

Thanks, again. Even if I didn't reply or anything, thank you so much. ^^ If, well, you want to clarify some stuff, go ahead. May it be out of curiosity or what. ^^;;

Oh dear, I don't even know you that well, tummer. I just know you've had dreams of a girl you like. I'm not even sure if that was you. :c

Heeeyyy. Listen. When you get better, come back here, to KH-V, and tell everyone you're better. You don't want your friends and future friends worrying over you when you're already better.

This operation of yours...it's big. the closest mine was was something to do with the appendix or...something. It's not even an important organ. </3

Anyways, keep all these people who replied in your mind and metaphorical heart. Whether we know you or not, we're here. <3 Just stay strong; I know you are. God has a plan for you, I bet. You'll get through this!

Civia limped helplessly, the teeth marks still stinging. She grunts in pain and, unexpectedly, trips over a rock. Only, it wasn't really a rock. She looked and saw it was a vial of green liquid. Actually, no, 5 vials of green liquid, bubbling slightly.

"What the hell...?" She mutters softly, getting to her knees. She turns to face the vials and picks one up, making the liquid spin to see if it does anything else aside from bubble. It only bubbles peacefully.

Suddenly, a pop-up window-like thing appears right in front of her like a hologram. It reads "Potion. A healing item commonly found around and about places. Not very good at healing players in critical life. Deals with wounds."

Not hesitating (the cut was annoying), she pulled off the cork and gulped down a potion. It wasn't the best tasting thing in the world, but it was alright. She vaguely tastes old leather or something of the sort, the bubbling making it a bit disgusting. She ignores her impulse to spit it all out, forcing herself to gulp it down. She then shudders with a tingling feeling, like she just ate something bad.

"Have to get used to it..." She mutters and looks at her thigh. Healed.

She pockets/bags the next few potions and straightens herself. Civia checks herself and sees if she is well prepared.

Random Scenario:

*opens a burlap sack*

Oh, it's a dog!

*dog turns into a dusk and eats you whole.*

End Random Scenario.

...=3=

So the body houses the heart, and the heart houses the emotions, the memories...the...personality?

Guess he won't be a complete Ven. He'd just have his memories, the heart, emotions, 'chevers, and still be a Special Nobody. =3=

You have a kind of healing item in mind? Just wondering.