seasaltkeys: (The brightest smile you ever saw)
seasaltkeys ([personal profile] seasaltkeys) wrote2012-06-05 06:22 pm

Day 42 [video/sorta text]

[Today's video starts with a Pikachu.

The gear was left on the bed and so clearly, that meant it was time for the Sparky show! So, have Sparky the Pikachu waving at you. And making a few faces. Because that's clearly what the gear is for. However, Sparky soon grows bored of making faces and carries the gear over to the window.

Shakey camera will eventually reveal Roxas sitting at a desk, writing. It's hard to see what because with the way Sparky's dragging the gear, the image is all weird. Eventually, however, it evens out. Parts of the writing can be seen, but not a lot.]


{You.

I don't really know what to call you. I've really just known you as the guy in red, so we'll go with that.

I don't know why I'm writing to you, but I guess there's some things that need to be said, and since you're not here, I'll have to say them somewhere.

Two years ago, you trapped me in a digital world, made me think I had a life, friends, and that I was normal. You took me away from the life I had, gave me another one, and then tried to take both of them away. Because I wasn't supposed to exist. Because I wasn't light, I was darkness, and I belonged with Sora.

Well, your plan failed and I ended up in Johto. And what you said still stuck with me. That I wasn't supposed to be there, that I didn't matter.

But I've learned some things since then. I've learned that I do matter, that I do deserve to exist. I've made friends, I've got a goal, and that I'm just as much a person as anyone else, heart, or no heart. And one of those friends is Sora, and he agrees with me. I've got a life again, and this time, no one can take it away from me.

So I guess that's what I wanted to say. That I'm here, I'm existing, and I damn well deserve to. And if someday I do end up leaving Johto and going home, what happens then will be on my terms. Not yours. But I don't plan on coming back any time soon.}

[Roxas stops writing, and the gear shifts to show a shiny Rising Badge, a picture of a smiling Roxas and his team, and one more sentence]




{It's been 713 days. I'm still here.}

[ooc: Responses will probably come shortly after this, once Roxas realizes Sparky was recording. How much of the letter is seen can depend on your character. Thanks for 2 years everyone :D]

ordalias: (to claim it)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-06 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ The brief bit of the letter she saw gets a small smile to appear on her face. Yes, Roxas deserves a life and she'd do anything to try and keep it that way for him. ]

Congratulations, Roxas.
ordalias: (I could stay there)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-07 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
Of the Johto Badges, you mean?
ordalias: (why u so funny)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-09 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her smile grows wider when she sees it all. ]

It looks good, Roxas! Are you going to go for the Kanto badges, too?
ordalias: (a smile for you)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-09 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Hehehe. I'll be rooting for you. I know you can do it.
ordalias: (hmm...)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-09 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm... Yeah, I think so. After I've sorted out what I can do after traveling with Ven and Riku for a bit.
ordalias: (you'd always win)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-10 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. We're going to go through Mt. Moon. I think Riku's getting to the Kanto badges himself.
ordalias: (and the games you'd play)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-11 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Blinks. ] Isn't that what most people want to do?
ordalias: (hmm...)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-12 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
That can't be a bad thing. And it's one thing to have us all strive for, right?
ordalias: (that was nice)

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[personal profile] ordalias 2012-06-13 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ She smiles. ] And that's not a bad thing either, Roxas. Everyone's going at their own pace.