The Salle - Saturday Afternoon

[key-of-heart.livejournal.com]

Since things were all crazy around the island, Sora decided that it was a good idea to head down to the salle with his keyblade and work out.

It had been a while, well since they'd rescued Naminé, that he'd done anything with the Keyblade and as it's master, that just seemed kinda... lazy? Yeah, he was lazy.

Putting up a dummy for his target, Sora began to slash at it in his typical technique. Needless to say, he was just flailing and bashing at it in any way possible until it disappeared; no technique there at all.

If you asked Sora though, he wasn't doing anything wrong.

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[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"Classes?" Cassandra repeated doubtfully. "What kind of class would we take together?"

[key-of-heart.livejournal.com]

"Uhh, well it was kinda of a strange class," He said nervously. "Uhm kind of a grab bag of stuff, but I know that Squall was gonna teach you to read? I think?"

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"..." Cassandra looked unimpressed. "Are you telling me that there's an alternate me who hasn't learned to read yet?"

[key-of-heart.livejournal.com]

"....yes?"

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"And when she isn't taking... classes, what does she do?"