Susan
A couple hundred feet away an old lady walked up the lip of the hill to the station heights pointing towards the heartless with a young man following just behind her. The young man wearing a open black coat over his normal garb patted the old lady on the shoulder and said something with a soft smile before ushering her away. The young man now in a small jog cane up beside the three individuals. He recognized the one keyblade weilder from when he help keep the heartless at bay a while back here in this very place. Another guy as he slowly came beside them brought mind the word. Greek.

Now the final person he didn't realised was as big as he looked till he got close. "Whoa you are huge.." The young man said as he strolled up beside the hulking figure of Brad. For moment he was just staring at the Brad's huge figure just in astonishment of all that MUSCLE. The young man for sure felt small. The young man was for sure distract for a moment Forgetting about the heartless while focusing also on the fact that this guy also had a keyblade as well. 

"Like moths to a flame our kind I guess." The young man said looking at Brad's keyblade.
Amy
*The mushroom Nilus pointed to seemed to laugh at him. It pointed back, and stopped in place. All the other mushrooms in the area did the same. They would all immediately freeze what they were doing and stop, completely motionless. An odd sight for sure, seeing all of these mushroom heartless mimic one another.*
Cynthia
'There's honestly too many of you.' Mantis was quite annoyed with all the keyblade wielders popping up out of the woodworks like this. He ignored the bluster and melancholy as he sized up the group of heartless further. 

As he was trying to get a rough estimate of how many were in the aera and how quickly he could clear them out, he about flinched as the lot of them synchronized. He shifted from crossing his arms to a ready stance as he put a hand on the handle of his large moonblade upon his back. He was ready for things to kick off, but he tried not to be hasty by holding his position. His eyes scanned the crowed behind his helmet as he attempted to read what these shrooms were up to.
Stacy
*It only took a moment for Brad to sharpen his senses. He reached out towards the hearts of the other wielders, sensing a source of powerful darkness nearby. But it was hard to tell amidst the sea of mushrooms. Uncomfortably, he brushed the thought aside, at least sensing little from his compatriots. He gave the young man a goofy smile.* "Damn right, I'm huge." *He purred, flexing a bulging bicep with enough force to rip his sleeve just a smidge more.*

"Y'know, I'm all fer jumpin' in an' trashin' these things." *Brad said, taking a step towards the horde.* "But fer a swarm this big, that's gotta mean there's somethin' juicier behind it." *Freely, Brad spun his keyblade.* "You boys up fer a lil' mushroom gatherin'?" *He turned his gaze to the Grecian, and then back to the little boy.*
Susan
The young man man chuckled a small bit at Brad's antics, in the back of his mind he felt some sort of familiarity with such actions. To vauge to place for now, however with more time, he might recover more memories here. Even if they would just be a tiny glimspe at a much larger picture. It was still a comfort nonetheless. 

One thing Brad should note. Is though he did not take more time to look at Lyon's heart. Just a mere glance. His light and darkness appeared to interact strangely with one another in that brief check. More time can be taken to understand this interaction

"Oh I like you!" The young man chuckled. "Name's Lyon." He introduced himself to Brad. And listened to his assement of the hoard before them that just seemingly... Stopped... Strange.. 

Lyon sniffed the air to sense for a bigger target. Sure enough he could smell the stench of something lurking from The Deep somewhere. Nonetheless these mushrooms were different. They didn't smell like they had that much darkness as he took the time to investigate. He felt as tho a shadow had a closer connection to The Deep they came from than these. Very very strange vermin indeed. 

"As much I do agree with sediment. I think we should advise caution. They don't seem to be as.. Dark heavy" Lyon cringed at his own description. "As a shadow even as far as I can tell. Then there's them, strangely all in unison, standing stark still."
Lyon looked at the whole group and then back at the mushrooms. "As if they just had been frozen in time by the act of pointing." 
Lyon crossed his arms with a confused frown. "Such strange actions from these vermin."