((alrighty... we've got enough now... and you are accepted, clow reed. let's begin!))
Aein sat at the table, thinking about what King Mickey had told him before he had walked into Merlin's House. This was the time for valor--the time for keyblade masters, whom were of varying shapes, sizes, and cultures, to rise against the darkness. Disney Castle was oinly the first to fall--if they didn't act fast, other worlds would soon follow. He was not about to let this place--the one place he felt at peace at--be destroyed by such beings. He stood, and walked towards the door, extending his hand to the door knob.
"Where are you going?" a voice asked from behind him. He turned to see the three he had been rooming with for the last few days. He knew all of them pretty well now. Leon was the one with the bold scar across his forehead, silent most of the time, and always contemplating. Yuffie was the ecstatic teen garbed in black, who was a bit of a "Ninja." Aerith was the most caring of the three, but she never did any fighting, she only healed her allies.
"To find King Mickey... he should be able to tell me what I need to do..." Aein said, as he twisted the door knob, and walked out.
"Wait up!" Yuffie called, as she and Leon followed him out the door, leaving Aerith behind in the house.
Aein turned.
"We'll come to! More Heartless have been appearing in the restoration site... and you may need a few extra heads to watch your back!" Yuffie smiled.
"Thanks, but I couldn't put you two through such--"
Leon sighed, and walked up to Aein, grabbing the boy by the collar of his shirt, lifting him off the ground, and proceeding to walk towards the Restoration Site, Aein shouting every manner of curse he could think of as Leon did.