Soul

He gurgled his response to the kick, but with a smile. Keep kicking me and we'll start exchanging bruises. Soul jumped up, quickly changed into the same outfit he had, (blue shirt, cargo jeans, white sneakers and a gray jacket,) before quickly inhaling the food the other two left him.

He walked up beside Tylan and asked?So, race before or after the mission?

But when he looked out out of the Gummi ship and towards Port Royal and the bleak portrait in front of him, his only words were, It's definitely going to have to wait till later.

Soul

Soul unrolled his hoodie's sleeves and took it off, deciding it was too hot. He had a quarter-length sleeve on underneath, but he felt that it was more comfortable that two layers.

This is the story of how the desired became the undesired.

Soul took his chair and moved to to the wall of the Gummi to give himself more support.

When I was still in school, a few years ago, me and my friends, we were told stories of the Keyblade masters Sora and Riku, and all of their adventures, and these great accomplishments that they had. Well we wanted to have our own Keyblades, we wanted to be just like them, we wanted to have our own adventures. Soul stared out the window.

I'm sorry Chase, Jayce, Aron. It's not how you wished it was. I wish I could be there to tell you what it's like, but this war... It's nothing like we expected it to be. Soul turned back to the other two, eyes glazed over by the memories of his painful past. I got Loneliness by a stoke of luck. He flicked his wrist to his side, summoning the Keyblade. I knew that I wanted one, but I was a kid, I was unaware of the responsibilities it came with.

Soul chuckled. We would always play Struggle with each other in our spare time, imagining that the Struggle sticks were Keyblades. He drooped his head in exhaustion and in personal defeat. I'm sorry I never came back you three. He paused to recollect what he was saying.

It was only a Shadow Dog. I was being chased by one. A singular Dog. It chased me into the train station, and I took a Gummi to Olympus. I was somehow met with more there, and I was forced down into Hades. I was scared and alone, and when they almost had me, I closed my eyes, put my hands up, and I heard a voice. When I looked up, in my hand was Loneliness, and on the other end was the shadows that were chasing me. I don't know how, but.. I got them.

Well what should we say, each with their keyblade and just a few random symbols?

My heart actually skipped a beat when I read that, felt like I was actually Soul for a second

Soul

Soul could tell they thought he was a good laugh, and was slightly hurt by being seen as lesser and slightly childish compared to Warren and Tylan, but he held it in for his own sake. Swiftly swiping the cards, he started dealing them to the trio. Alright wise guys, lets see how superior you really are at this game.

Maybe I can find some friends here.

Soul

Soul was perplexed by what both Tylan and Warren meant, but he didn't let it hang in his mind for too long. Let's just relax for a bit, buddy. he told himself. You already spent yourself once, let's not get carried away.

He looked at the cards as Tylan shuffled and replied, Sure, I'm game.

Soul

Soul sat in the seat opposite Tylan and listened to what the pair said.

My brother was...taken by a heartless. I joined to get him back.

I joined...to start over.

Soul couldn't tell what had happened, but he know both had a particularly unpleasant history, and decided to not ask them further. He strapped himself to the seat and slumped over, staring out the front window. When that didn't work, he browsed the on-ship Moogle shop. He didn't see see anything particularly useful. I'm proficient enough with Thunder at the moment. I'll wait until I can upgrade it.

He was still restless though, and after a while, he decided that he couldn't sleep quite then, and said, I joined because I had nothing left.