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She stopped abruptly. He had used that name.

"Curaga." She flashed a green light over her shoulder over her shoulder and hit him right in the leg.

"Maybe we will." She said, and then she dissapeared into her own house. She fell into her favorite chair with her new favorite book in her arms.

The Journey of the Keyblade's Chosen, A Childrens Novel.

She new that she could read a lot better than that but she had always found this story fasinating. She loved the tales of this boy, Sora, and after seeing the Keyblade she almost had a thought that this fairytale might have been real.