So, what's up? If you're looking at this, you're already one of my favorite people! Here's my second uploaded pic of RoxasOlette and...the story-type-thing-a-ma-bobby...Oh, and if you can't tell what she's holding, it be that orb thingy Roxas gave her from the struggle trophy... Here be story-...

It took her a walk to realize what was missing; a very long and painful walk.

Olette made her way to the Usual Spot as she always did, though there was that pang of loss still nibbling at her mind. She ignored it and stuffed her hands into her pockets, trying to focus on something else, such as the the next Struggle Tournament coming up. She blinked when she felt something circular in her pocket.

Olette stopped walking and pulled her right hand out of her pocket. In it was a small orange-ish marble, something that lokked like a piece of a Struggle Trophy. She blinked again, confused. Hayner had never broken off pieces of his beloved trophies, so it couldn't be from him.

She gave a small gasp as some teen, presumably her age, flashed in her mind. His hair was blonde of color, and his eyes hidden by the shadows, his being cloaked by a black jacket. Who...who was it and why did he seem so familiar...?