.:A New Life:.

[Black Angel]

((*hugs B.B.* Not that bad. I've seen one-liners before.))

Selena had decided to walk over to the enty desk to see who she was up against, bumping into Axel and a few others that were in the crowd unintentionally while heading over there. Curiousity killed the cat.

"Escuse me..."

But the apprentice couldn't hear Axel's own thoughts as they were tangled into the huge steam of thoughts from the crowds. They were full of cheers too. Ugh. Almost made her want to puke.

Selena finally made it to the roster and quickly looked for her name. Then she found it right next to...

"...Roxas...?"

[Liamane]

The hair on the back of Roxas's neck stood on end, and a sudden shudder shot throughout his body. His face narrowed in a squint, with eyes lowered to the ground, the sound of his pulse echoed throughout his body. He exhaled through pursed lips as his mind attempted to ensure his consciousness that all was well.

"Roxas?" Falkner shot in a question, his hand clamping on the boy's shoulder. His husky voice awoke the Nobody from his daze. "What's wrong, man? You look tense."

"What?" the teenager answered, clearing his throat. He exchanged a hazy mug with his friend, and blinking, an innocent visage lit up his face. "Nothing's wrong, really."

Pouting a lower lip, Falkner's grip on his friend's shoulder intensified, and reaffirming with a hard pat to the back, he asserted, "Man, lighten up! It'll be a cakewalk!"

Nodding and averting his gaze to their feet, Roxas huffed a sigh, and with anticipation gnawing at his thoughts, he inaudibly whispered, "I hope so..."

[Black Angel]

Selena glanced at the crowd to see if she could figure out which one of the contestants was this 'Roxas'. Strange name if one asked for her opinion then again, she've seen worse.

Example A: Maleficent.

Her strange silver eyes spotted a blonde who seemed to be nervous, close to fainting, over somthing. After reading his thoughts for a few brief moments, the apprentice concluded that he was her opponent.

Poor kid.

Seeing the kid in that state had almost made her want to go easy on him. Almost. Selena already has to go easy on him because if she had given all her might in this particular Struggle match, the blue sword thingy wouldn't last long. It was made out of a pathetic material.

No good for Heartless/Dusk slaying that's for sure.

She silently headed towards the arena and was soon standing in the middle of it. There was no expression on her face and her eyes didn't betray that. Man, what a way to cheer the blondie up.