Will I ever Leave??

[Lightning]

Mizuki sat on a banch and brushed her foot on ground in a winging like motion. She was bored, like usually. Lifting her head, she looked at the large doors that were the entrance and exit of Traverse Town. She wanted to leave, but how? She had a weapon now, she could defend herself, sort of. She was a beginnier when it came to fighting the heartless. She didn't fight a lot either, only if she had to, which wasn't often.

Sighing, she humemd one of her many tunes, and made sure it was soft and not very loud. Even though she sang in cluns almsot everynight, she didn't like singing her soungs because she was scarred that no one else would like them. Usually everyoneat the cluns loved her, but they were mainly males, and some females who were between 20 and 30. She never sang in front of older or younger people, and she was nervous to hear what the though to of her singing.

Again her thoughts trailed off, imagining other worlds and what people and place they lived in. But she had no idea where to begin with, being sheltered in Traverse Town didn't help her imagination other than with her songs, but those just came to her.

[Luxord]

"So today's assignment is merely search and destroy? May I inquire why I'm the one being sent to that place to deal with such a simple Heartless as a Guard Armor?... I know my place Saix, but I do sometimes wonder if I'm taken seriously among our ranks. This task would probably befit Demyx more than me, but who am I to question the orders of the Superior?...", Luxord said as he sprang his cards from one hand to the other, the subject of their discussion clearly bothering him. Ever since he came back, he had nothing other then pointless and trivial missions to do, which were starting to get more and more useless, not to mention aggravating. The Gambler, with a sleight of hand trick, made his cards disappear from sight, only then to stand up and look at Saix from above his shoulder,his voice as calm and as emotion deprived as always and he addressed his superior, "Orders are orders... I am not one to gamble with my position in this organization. I shall return shortly.", he then, with a flick of his wrist, summoned a corridor to darkness and after placing his hood up, he entered it, leaving behind the Organization's HQ.

After awhile and a bit of walking through the darkness, Luxord arrived at Traverse Town, the portal surging from the ground, everlasting darkness shifting and swirling as the black hooded gambler stepped out of it. The man left his hood on so as to hide his face from view, just in case someone was watching.

[Sorry for the long wait D> this week was a killer]