The Salle - Saturday Afternoon

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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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Cassandra eventually found her way to the salle. A tiny smile creased her lips: here, at least, was something familiar.

[the_merriest]

Pockets! There were all kinds of pockets in here. Rikku made sure to stay out of the way of that big weapon-y thing and zoomed in close.

If Rikku were paying attention, she'd realize where she saw that weapon-y thing before, but her chibi self was not the brightest of creatures ...

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"Hey Cassandra!" Sora waived with a smile.

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After her adventures in town, Serra decided to return to the area where she woke up.

Finding the salle, however, was clearly the best part of her day so far.

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Seeing movement out of the corner of his eye, Sora spun in place to try and get a look at what it was.

Though he hadn't expected to see the little fairy klepto from Hollow Bastion there. "You!?" He blinked.

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She froze, eyes flashing dangerously, "You know who I am?" Because she certainly didn't recognize him.

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"I was just --" Rikku's usual excuses for petty theft stopped abruptly. Heyyyyyy!

"Hiya!" she said, waving excitedly. "I know you! You're Leon's friend!"

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"Uh yeah..." Sora paused and sighed. "You've gone all weird haven't you?"

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Stretching out, Serra nodded at the other woman. At least it looked like she wasn't the only fighter wandering around today.

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"And you're that little treasure stealing fairy!" He smirked. "What are you doing here?" He asked and looked around for the other two incase it was some sort of trap.

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"I ... don't know," she admitted, with a shrug. "I woke up in this huuuuuge bed this morning! I was just drowning in covers! And I had a roommate who was all big-sized, and grumpy, and Yunie and Paine aren't anywhere! Where are we!?"

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Cassandra frowned, "I am myself." Nothing about her was different.

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This person Sora didn't recognize at all, but he smiled bright and nodded to her as he went back to flailing fighting.

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Cassandra's eyebrow twitched. "You look competent," she suggested.

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Ohmigosh, this person had a jingly huge weapon-y thing! It was byooooooootiful. It was also way bigger than her, but nobody ever said she was smart. Rikku flew closer, blinded by optimism. And treasure. Mostly treasure.

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Competent? First Windu questioned her compentency, now she was getting questioned by strangers! Serra's eyebrows shot up and she regarded the girl with amusement. "I like to think I am."

Standing, she flicked her wrists and ignited both of her lightsabers. "I don't suppose you'd like to find out?"

Rash, yes. Emotional? Yes. Windu could stuff his Jedi zen.

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Aww, Sora felt kinda bad for her. "You're at Fandom High, it's a school. A really weird school. The king sent me here last September, but I don't know why you're here. It's been really weird today though and a lot of people have been showing up out of the blue," he shrugged. "You'll probably end up back in Hollow Bastion in a few days."

Sora paused a moment. "So how much have you stolen so far?"

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"You are but I don't think you are at the same time," he pointed out. "Cause if you were, you'd know me, because we went and save Naminé together, remember?"

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Serra watched him for a bit, clearly amused. She was pretty sure that sword was at least as large as he was.

She winced as he went back to flailing. "Hey, what did that dummy ever do to you?"

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Cassandra considered a moment then reached back to loosen her blade in its sheathe, "Rules?"

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"Oh, good," Rikku sighed, relieved. "Why didn't Yunie and Paine come, too? They're missing all this fun! And neat people! And treas--"

She had the dignity to blush. And giggle. "... Steal? I don't steal things! Honest!"

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"Try not to maim the civilians?" Serra suggested dryly. "As I would appear to be a guest, it would be bad form to tear up their salle too badly."

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"I do not know a Naminé. Or even of one," Cassandra told him. "And if she is not on my lists, then she is not important."

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Sora crossed his arms. "Okay, what did you manage to 'pick up'?" He grinned slightly, knowing that to her it was all a game.

Though he made a note to himself to check his own pockets in a moment.

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"That's it?" Cassandra grinned dangerously. No rules against killing blows? Interesting.