Snippet #2131

Lucas sat perched ontop of the cloak tower munching on some Sea salt ice cream. He wore an Organization outfit, though no one knew waht that was, they thought they were all gone. Though he personally knew different, do to his keyblade he had very many meetings with them personally. He didn't know why he had personally had to, and he didn't know why he had been chosen to wield it. He sighed softly and put the stick on the side he wasn't sitting on and looked down. He wondered what it'd be like to live a normal life without having to worry about your destiny.

Then again he'd get bored rather easily if he did have a normal life, so he was honestly thinking of why he was complaining seeing as he was having alot more fun taking out shadows and dusks for a living then sitting around working for someone. He sighed softly and leaned back until he fell off the ledge of the clock tower onto the little walk way in between the ledge and the clock itself.

he laid there staring at the clouds as they slowly drifted pass. he wondered, and thought of an excuse to give up and just let his powers fade, so he could hopefully maybe have a day off, though he doubt he'd get that lucky. He didn't know why he had to be one of the wielders and he hated it, really, really hated it.

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