Winter Days *8*
Ok so there is a new type of result. There was ZOOM RESULT(where you read all of them), INDIVIDUAL RESULT(where you pick one and read), and now there is [BOC] POV RESULT.
This new result is somewhat like Indivudual result where you PICK ONE AND READ IT. The only thing different is this new result is written basically from [BOC]'s point of view.
This entire chapter is: [BOC] POV RESULT.
Now b/c Im such a good person and I know what a pain it is to scroll through all the pages looking for your BOC I put a key down below. All you have to do is find your BOC's page number then at the page turner button just enter the number and it will take you straight to that page.
YOU'RE WELCOME.
ANGEAL: 1
AURON: 1
AXEL: 2
CID: 3
CLOUD: 4
DEMYX: 4
LEON: 5
RENO: 6
RIKU: 7
ROXAS: 7
SORA: 8
TERRA: 9
VENTUS: 9
ZACK: 10
ZEXION: 11
btw if i were you i'd read your favorite boy first b/c they are all kinda similar.
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Angeal slowly made his way down the road back to the club. His hands were stuffed in his pockets and he felt awful. He thought with a sigh.
Angeal normally didn't even care when other guys tried to flirt with you. Well, of course he cared. His anger at the other guys had just dulled down to a low roar. That was because he saw the way you'd look at him. That look in your eyes always assured him that you were his. Angeal was just frustrated that you refused to say the oh so dreaded word. He knew it was silly and stupid of him, but he was just afraid of losing you.A groan of pain interrupted his thoughts. Angeal pulled his hands out of his pockets and turned the corner to see what was going on. A figure was lying in the dark on the ground. At closer inspection Angeal realized he knew who that was."Gabe?" Angeal asked bending over to help him sit up. Gabe groaned again in pain. His shirt was matted with blood and his face was bruising already. "Hey, I got you." Angeal said as he wrapped Gabe's arm around his shoulder so he could hold him up.Angeal struggled to pull Gabe towards the club. The moment he entered the now nearly empty club all the others came running over to help. They pulled Gabe onto a table and called for a medic of some sort. Angeal backed away from the table. His own shirt was covered in spots of Gabe's blood. He took a seat and ran his hand through his hair. The TV above him flickered to life on its own.Angeal stood up and turned around so he could see the TV. He wasn't entirely sure why he was watching it. It wasn't like he cared what happened on Passim. He really didn't care about who the Prince was going to marry either, but for some reason as the King talked he kept his eyes glued to the screen. Behind him he could still here his friends helping Gabe.The camera panned away from him to a young beautiful girl. Angeal's heart stopped in his chest. He didn't have to hear the name to know who it was. He recognized those lips because of the countless times he found his own pressing against them. He knew that smile because it was the same one he fell head over heels in love with. Angeal knew those eyes because they were the same ones that only moments ago looked at him with hurt and anger."Hey that's [Name]!" Yuffie's voice cried out from behind him. Everyone's complaints rose in volume but Angeal found himself frozen solid. His heart dropped into his stomach and he balled up his fists. Had he just chased you away? Into the arms of someone else? This didn't make sense. If he did ever lose you he thought it'd be to someone more outgoing like Sora, or someone more mature like Auron. It felt like his heart had plummeted into his stomach leaving him numb and hollow. Only one thought rang painfully through his mind.
Auron slowly made his way down the road back to the club. His hands were stuffed in his pockets and he felt awful. He thought with a sigh.
Auron normally didn't even care when other guys tried to flirt with you. Well, of course he cared. His anger at the other guys had just dulled down to a low roar. That was because he saw the way you'd look at him. That look in your eyes always assured him that you were his. Auron was just frustrated that you refused to say the oh so dreaded word. He knew it was immature and petty of him, but he was just afraid of losing you.A groan of pain interrupted his thoughts. Auron pulled his hands out of his pockets and turned the corner to see what was going on. A figure was lying in the dark on the ground. At closer inspection Auron realized he knew who that was."Gabriel?" Auron asked bending over to help him sit up. Gabe groaned again in pain. His shirt was matted with blood and his face was bruising already. "It’s going to be ok." Auron said as he wrapped Gabe's arm around his shoulder so he could hold him up.Auron struggled to pull Gabe towards the club. The moment he entered the now nearly empty club all the others came running over to help. They pulled Gabe onto a table and called for a medic of some sort. Auron backed away from the table. His own shirt was covered in spots of Gabe's blood. He took a seat and ran his hand through his hair. The TV above him flickered to life on its own.Auron stood up and turned around so he could see the TV. He wasn't entirely sure why he was watching it. It wasn't like he cared what happened on Passim. He really didn't care about who the Prince was going to marry either, but for some reason as the King talked he kept his eyes glued to the screen. Behind him he could still here his friends helping Gabe.The camera panned away from him to a young beautiful girl. Auron's heart stopped in his chest. He didn't have to hear the name to know who it was. He recognized those lips because of the countless times he found his own pressing against them. He knew that smile because it was the same one he fell head over heels in love with. Auron knew those eyes because they were the same ones that only moments ago looked at him with hurt and anger."Hey that's [Name]!" Yuffie's voice cried out from behind him. Everyone's complaints rose in volume but Auron found himself frozen solid. His heart dropped into his stomach and he balled up his fists. Had he just chased you away? Into the arms of someone else? This didn't make sense. If he did ever lose you he thought it'd be to someone more outgoing like Ventus, or someone closer to her age like Cloud. It felt like his heart had plummeted into his stomach leaving him numb and hollow. Only one thought rang painfully through his mind.
Axel slowly made his way down the road back to the club. His hands were stuffed in his pockets and he felt awful. He thought with a sigh.
Axel normally didn't even care when other guys tried to flirt with you. Well, of course he cared. His anger at the other guys had just dulled down to a low roar. That was because he saw the way you'd look at him. That look in your eyes always assured him that you were his. Axel was just frustrated that you refused to say the oh so dreaded word. He knew it was silly and stupid of him, but he was just afraid of losing you.A groan of pain interrupted his thoughts. Axel pulled his hands out of his pockets and turned the corner to see what was going on. A figure was lying in the dark on the ground. At closer inspection Axel realized he knew who that was."Gabe?" Axel asked bending over to help him sit up. Gabe groaned again in pain. His shirt was matted with blood and his face was bruising already. "Don’t worry I got you." Axel said as he wrapped Gabe's arm around his shoulder so he could hold him up.Axel struggled to pull Gabe towards the club. The moment he entered the now nearly empty club all the others came running over to help. They pulled Gabe onto a table and called for a medic of some sort. Axel backed away from the table. His own shirt was covered in spots of Gabe's blood. He took a seat and ran his hand through his hair. The TV above him flickered to life on its own.Axel stood up and turned around so he could see the TV. He wasn't entirely sure why he was watching it. It wasn't like he cared what happened on Passim. He really didn't care about who the Prince was going to marry either, but for some reason as the King talked he kept his eyes glued to the screen. Behind him he could still here his friends helping Gabe.The camera panned away from him to a young beautiful girl. Axel's heart stopped in his chest. He didn't have to hear the name to know who it was. He recognized those lips because of the countless times he found his own pressing against them. He knew that smile because it was the same one he fell head over heels in love with. Axel knew those eyes because they were the same ones that only moments ago looked at him with hurt and anger."Hey that's [Name]!" Yuffie's voice cried out from behind him. Everyone's complaints rose in volume but Axel found himself frozen solid. His heart dropped into his stomach and he balled up his fists. Had he just chased you away? Into the arms of someone else? This didn't make sense. If he did ever lose you he thought it'd be to stupid Zack, or someone more mature like Leon. It felt like his heart had plummeted into his stomach leaving him numb and hollow. Only one thought rang painfully through his mind.