Thanks! :) I'm glad you like it!! :glomp:
Thanks! :) I'm glad you like it!!
Zexion looked back down at the beaker of liquid, not very keen on drinking something that he didn't know what was. Just then, he heard a confident, almost childish, voice speak from the doorway, and he tilted his head up to see a girl standing there. She had platinum blonde hair that nearly reached her shoulders, with her front bangs curving up and bending back. Her eyes were cerulean blue with dapplings of sea green, and she was dressed in a black cloak, most like everyone else was actually. He watched as Vexen - what a nice name, the Cloaked Schemer had thought - spoke to the kids, and then to the girl. Larxene, that was her name? It sounded quite beautiful as well...and being wet just outlined the curves of her body, making her appear even more attractive. But her words confused him... "Too bad we have a new female, I was starting to feel special. So, what made you go all transsexual, Vexy? Male love with Zexion? A experiment gone wrong, like always?" A new female? Transsexual? Male love? What was she talking about? Vexen...she was a male before? Impossible...how could that be? The girl had been joking, hadn't she? But as Roxas began to stammer, confused on the 'sir' and the 'ma'm' it started to make his doubt lessen. However, he didn't ponder much on this, before he glanced at Larxene, sending her a flirtatious smile, turning away quickly before Vexen could catch his action. Looking down at the beaker of liquid again, he brought it to his lips, quickly swallowing its contents. A bitter taste surged through his taste buds, and he had to restrain from recoiling from it. Now that it was empty, however, now what? He glanced up at Vexen, although he did not speak, just waited for him to finish whatever business he had with the others...particularly with the young boy, Demyx...
A sprinkling of glitter Flashing across the sky Brilliant lights in the inky darkness Fireworks of incandescence A surge of emotions The eye of the hurricane within your heart A tantalizing feel of senses Clouding, penetrating, surrounding the mind A shiver down the spine, a tremor across the earth Streams of warmth cascading horizontally Rippling, flowing through your fingers Disappearing, vanishing before the ground Imprinted, remembered, impossible to be forgotten Stardust... == This is a late birthday gift for you, my friend, Stardust! It's short, and not one of my best works, but I tried my best...and I hope you like it! :)
Um...probably over at a friend's house while the computer and the TV were on, and I was bored out of my wits, waiting for them to finish eating lunch. XD It was really quite noisy...and I don't know if that counts as weird, but that's the weirdest place for me.
Happy birthday Vivi! I'm glad you liked your poem! :) :glomp:
Beautiful Liar - Shakira and Beyonce (Ay) (Ay) (Ay, Nobody likes being played) Oh, Beyonce, Beyonce Oh, Shakira, Shakira (Hey) He said, I'm worth it, his one desire I know things about him that you wouldn't want to read about He kissed me, his one and only (Yes) Beautiful Liar Tell me how you tolerate the things you Just found out about You never know Why are we the ones who suffer I Have to let go He won't be the one to cry (Ay) Lets not kill the Karma (Ay) Lets not start a fight (Ay) It's not worth the drama For a Beautiful Liar (Oh) Can't we laugh about it (ha ha) (Oh) It's not worth our time (Oh) we can live without him Just a Beautiful Liar I trusted him but when i followed you I saw you together I didn't know about you then till I saw you with him when, yea I walked in on your love scene slow dancing You stole everything How can you say I did you wrong We'll never know When the pain and heartbreaks over I have to let go The innocence is gone (Ay) Let's not kill the Karma (Ay) Let's not start a fight (Ay) It's not worth the drama For a Beautiful Liar (Oh) Can't we laugh about it (ha ha) (Oh) It's not worth our time (Oh) We can live without him Just a beautiful liar Tell me how to forgive you,(ooo) When its me who's ashamed? (oh) And I wish I could free you of the hurt and the pain but the answer is simple he's the one to blame (hey) Ay, Beyoncé, Beyoncé Ay, Shakira, Shakira Oh, Beyoncé, Beyoncé Oh, Shakira, Shakira (Hey) (Ay) Lets not kill the Karma (Ay) Lets not start a fight (Ay) It's not worth the drama For a Beautiful Liar (Oh) Can't we laugh about it (Ha Ha) (Oh) It's not worth our time (Oh) We can live without him Just a beautiful liar
The fulfillment of my dream This beautiful longing My wish on a shooting star A fervent desire In my heart, dancing flames Arousing the passion within me My craving, a temptation Of my ambitious aspirations Oh, how my soul is yearning For the fulfillment of my dream == Another short poem I wrote when I was younger...during that time, I just wrote this for fun, so I didn't really want anything at the moment. XD Anyway, I hope you like it! :)
Entry 1 I'm so bored, I might as well write in a journal...not that there's much to say. Well, now, I feel even more bored...I just feel like finding some nice toy to play with...too bad Sora isn't here for me to deal with...instead, I'm stuck with this piece of paper...booklet...or whatever. Ah well, guess that's all I'll write for now. ~Larxene, the Savage Nymph Entry 2 Well, today was quite a hectic day...suppose since I don't know what to do again, I might as well talk about what happened. I had walked into Vexen's lab, where I saw Namine, standing there with her mouth open, as if shocked. The girl had long, golden-blonde hair, flowing over her shoulders in short waves, and sapphire blue eyes. She looked like some princess out of a sappy fairytale book, complete with the pale, flawless skin and innocent-looking face. The only thing missing was a long, poofy dress and a tiara. Turning, I could see that she was shocked at something Vexen was saying. Ah, Vexen, the Chilly Academic, number IV...I hadn't seen him in a while and here he was now. He had long, saffron-blonde hair that spilled over his shoulders and emerald green eyes. As usual, his arms were crossed, as if he was deep in contemplation. Thinking of some scientific formula perhaps? Who knew what went on in that old geezer's head... Anyhow, Vexen was mentioning something about going to sleep and warped off to his room...although before leaving, he gave us all an entertaining show of self-eletrocuting himself on his computer. I could practically feel the rush of excitement flow into me...being a Nobody of course, I could not, but after that display, I was quite energized. So now, being left bored and quite restless, I made a portal, transporting me back to my room, only to have Namine come in a few minutes later, as if lost. She had something clenched in her fist, and, curious, I walked over to her, asking, "What is that in your hand, Witch?" She didn't say anything, as if stunned, so I just took her clenched hand, prying her fingers away from the object she was grasping so dearly. Unfortunately, it turned out just to be a couple of lousy pills...but wait, pills? Why would Namine want to be running around with those things? And what was she using them for? Well, seeing as she was speechless, there would be no point in asking her...what was it, was she frightened of me? That was so pathetic...but could be fun...I mean, if she was already afraid, why not deepen it? Give myself some enjoyment and pleasure? "Hm...these pills...I wonder what they are..." I remarked, casually, as I pretended to scruitnize them. "...I wonder what will happen if I use them on Demyx...hmm?" I had just finished saying this when the door to my room swung open, and Zexion stomped in, his silver, light blue-hair swooshing softly around his face. Roughly grabbing them from my hands, he crushed them with his fists...only to have the pills dissolve into his skin. Tilting my head to the side slightly, I raised an eyebrow, surprised at what had just transpired...unfortunately, this was only the beginning of what was going to be a complete nightmare. As a blank look came over his face, the Cloaked Schemer summoned the illusion of a knife to his hand, and lifted it to his throat, ready to pierce it through. Widening my eyes, I grabbed his hand, yanking it back. "Zexion, what do you think you're doing?!" I exclaimed, uncertain of whether he was just playing some sort of sick, morbid joke, or if he truly was trying to kill himself...or rather, make himself fade away... Without answering, Zexion summoned the illusion of yet another knife to his other hand, attempting to stab himself once more. Grabbing his other hand with my free one, I glared at him, wondering what on earth was wrong with him. Suddenly, he lifted his leg, kicking me in the stomach and pushing me back. Gasping sharply, I tilted my head up, narrowing my eyes at him. Zexion kicked me? He must've been completely out of his mind! Rushing forward, I tacked Zexion, pushing him against the wall, my hands grasping his shoulders tightly. "Namine...unless you want Zexion to die...get me a chair, some chains, and handcuffs!" I called over my shoulder to the frightened girl...only to have no response. Turning my head, I saw Namine, fainted right on the floor! "Get up!" I screamed at her, practically irritated about the whole charade by now. When she had woken once more, I reiterated my order, and she bounded off like an obedient dog to grab what we needed. Soon, we had Zexion, his arms bound behind the chair with the chains, and his wrists and ankles were locked within handcuffs. However, despite this, he was still wiggling around, struggling to drag the chair across the room towards the window so he could jump out! At that moment, Demyx came in, and, turning to him, I shouted, "Hey, Demyx, help us!" "What can I do?" he asked, puzzled. "I don't know, just help us!" I retorted, exasperated, as I turned back to the squirmy prisoner...only to find that he had somehow managed to free himself from his restraints, and had the illusion of a knife within his hand once more. Fortunately, Namine had some extra rope available and handed me some...but just as I had tied up Zexion once more, Axel came in, obviously curious from all the commotion going about. "Free me, Axel!" Zexion called over to him, as he shook, trying to free himself once more. I tried to tell Axel not to, but as soon as I had opened my mouth, the Flurry of Dancing Flames had burned off Zexion's restraints. "What on earth are you doing?!" I exclaimed, as I watched him pick up Zexion, taking him to his room and locking him in with Demyx. Axel hadn't answered my question still, and I hoped that he hadn't made a mistake...but so far, Zexion was quiet, not making a sound...although Namine was worried whether the one we kept having to truss up like a turkey, was actually just the illusion... Consequently, we burst into the room, just to find that Demyx standing besides the Cloaked Schemer, conversing peacefully. Well, I guess Zexion was fine now...ironically, it all started from just trying to scare Namine out of my boredom...but at last, the troubles were over...for today that was... ~Larxene, the Savage Nymph == Well, this is based somewhat from a MSN conversation I had with several friends, of course changed about, to make it more original and journal-ified. XD Anyway, hope you like it...this probably won't be updated very often, but I'll try to...
I read all of the Narnia books myself...the first movie wasn't bad, although it had trouble keeping my attention, so I hope that this one will be good! However, I may not want to watch it if I don't have time...
This is a parody I made of Axel. It's a continuation of a previous one I made (which wasn't very good), but you don't really need to watch that one to understand what happens in this one. lol Although, previously, Axel had wanted to play a game show, which was stopped by Larxene...
Hmm...Yuna, from Final Fantasy X. She's had quite a content life (at least in the end), and she has a pretty fun lifestyle as a high summoner, then singer and Gullwing! Plus, it'd be fun changing dresspheres. XD
As everyone else says...yes, Roxas had existed during the scense of CoM, since he was born when Sora became a heartless. And as seen in the KHIIFM scene, the boy had joined the Organization after Xemnas had given him his "new name" (Roxas). And, like mastersword said, Organization XIII is quite long...but a number. XD And possibly because their number is dwindling? Although it's more probable that it's easier and faster to say. lol
Well, this is one of those typical games...where parents just aren't mentioned. XD And who knows, Hayner, Olette, and Pence might go home to their families, just not spoken about much. But really...since this is a game...no one asks nor do they care. lol
Very nice poem...and don't worry, I'm sure everything will be okay eventually. :) *hugs*
Since you know the drill...welcome! :D I'm Nymph of Destiny, but just call me Nymph! :) Need anything, pm me or any of the staff! So enjoy yourself here! :glomp:
Aww, these Demyx chibis are soooo cute! XD Although like Eastercat said, just define the face a tiny bit, and it'll look even better. Other than that though, this looks awesome! XD :glomp:
Your eyes of glass A cold view of the world Staring through frosted windows People shrink back With fear, respect, doubt But you pass by them all Without a second glance Without a shred of concern You pass by them all Your steps, heavy with duty Your shoulders pulled back with confidence A grim expression on your face A tight frown on your lips Your fingers, stiff and tense But your eyes are emotionless Most people avert your gaze Feeling a shiver run up their spine Their skin grow cold Their heart beating quickly Just at the mere glimpse of you Just at the mere mention of your name But they don’t know the truth That behind your eyes of glass There’s a warm, magnanimous soul Someone who always cares Someone who is full of heart and love Someone who you can depend on Everyone will continue to draw back Everyone will continue to stay silent But I will not be one of them I’ll be there for you when you need me I’ll be there for you whenever you want I’ll be there, like what friends are for A burning fire Hidden behind windows of frost Your eyes of glass == This poem is for you, happy birthday, Vivi's Dark Side! I hope you like it! :)
Well, this is good...keep it up, I can't wait to see what happens next! :)
Wow, this is good...awesome! XD Like Orange said...totally pwnsome! XDD
