gummibearmaster

Sora was exhausted. He sighed as he continued to walk almost lazily towards his house. It may have only been a short distance from his school, but it felt like years in the current state he was in right now. Blitzball practice had drained all life out from him, thus making him like a walking zombie. He couldn't wait to get home, play own video games and just chill out like any kid would on a weekend. "I'm home!" he cried out as he tossed his bag aside and collapsed on the floor like a rag doll. "Man, I'm exhausted! Hey Mom, what did you cook for dinner?" No reply. 'Huh. That's odd. They're not home?' Sora thought as he hesitantly picked h