Xehanort grinned as he flicked his hand, the ground it self splitting and rising as he rose above their attacks. "I don't have time to deal with you Zexion. You always were blinded by your youth." He put his hand out as the air started to grow cold as he cast a Blizzaga directed at the new girl. "Kairi. The Princess of Radiant Garden. How nice"
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Date: 2010-04-01 09:18 pm (UTC)