"Hi!" said a very cute girl, who looked about the same age as Roxas. She wore a short blue and yellow jumpsuit, brown wrist protectors, and incredible knee-high boots. She hd short bonde hair that went out in short pigtails, and a pretty smile. As Roxas observed her, she stared at him with curiosity.
"Hello, who are you?" asked Roxas.
"I'm Penelo," she said, "I haven't seen you around the islands."
"Oh, ugh..." Roxas couldn't blow his cover, and he especially couldn't say he was in Organization XIII, "I'm here on vacation," he lied.
"Oh, that's nice!" giggled Penelo. She was such a cutie, "My friend, Vaan, just left somewhere on vacation too."
"Really?" Roxas pretended to be interested, "Where'd he go?" Roxas then started getting glimpses of her boots. 'Man,' he thought, 'her feet must be really sweaty. I have to see them!'
"He went to an island far away, D-Dal... Dalmasca, I think," Penelo then moved closer to Roxas, smiling a tease. Roxas blushed. "So how old are you, Roxas?"
The two talked for a minute, getting to know each other. Roxas was becoming very friendly with Penelo and knew he had to work up to her feet when he got the chance. As the strolled along the beach, Penelo yawned.
"I'm bored!," she groaned, "What do you want to do?"
This was it, Roxas needed them to do something where he could get to Penelo's feet. But what?