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Synthesizing!
Who: Roxas and Sora
Where: Goldenrod City
When: Backdated to Thursday
Summary: Synthesizing! Pokemon world style! Sora thinks it's possible. Roxas agrees to help. Explosions ensue.
Rating: PG at most?
Log:
Roxas sat by the small bar of sand that he had found by the Goldenrod radio tower. It seemed like a good place to conduct their experiment. It wasn't that close to the town, and it was right by the ocean in case anything went wrong. After finding it, he had sent a message to Sora about it, and now he was waiting.
He wasn't sure how he was going to talk with Sora. Talking with Ven had helped, even though he still felt a little jealous. That probably wasn't going to go away. But still, he had to say something to Sora now. Granted, his envy of Sora ran a bit deeper than his envy of Ven. Sora had everything that he wanted, got to do a lot that Roxas didn't. Still, he'd cross that bridge when he got to it. All he had to do was wait.
Where: Goldenrod City
When: Backdated to Thursday
Summary: Synthesizing! Pokemon world style! Sora thinks it's possible. Roxas agrees to help. Explosions ensue.
Rating: PG at most?
Log:
Roxas sat by the small bar of sand that he had found by the Goldenrod radio tower. It seemed like a good place to conduct their experiment. It wasn't that close to the town, and it was right by the ocean in case anything went wrong. After finding it, he had sent a message to Sora about it, and now he was waiting.
He wasn't sure how he was going to talk with Sora. Talking with Ven had helped, even though he still felt a little jealous. That probably wasn't going to go away. But still, he had to say something to Sora now. Granted, his envy of Sora ran a bit deeper than his envy of Ven. Sora had everything that he wanted, got to do a lot that Roxas didn't. Still, he'd cross that bridge when he got to it. All he had to do was wait.
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"Hey, Roxas!" Sora skidded to a stop next to him, the heels of his shoes digging into the sand.
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latest tag in the history of tags ;;
No worries. /still owes you a fic