"My, Larxene I'm suprised." said Xemnas walking towards her. "I can't believe you actually bothered to wait in line. What brought on the sudden change? Perhaps some of Roxas's kindness has rubbed off on you? Ah, young love." he sighed. "If any of us had the ability to get older, well I don't think you want to hear that." OOC: Why did I just now realize that I've made Xemnas act almost like Ayame? (If you watch Fruits Basket you know who I'm talking about)
OOC: too tired to keep up, rejoin u all tomorrow and as for 2Foxxie4U, wanna chat sometime?
OOC: Ooh, interesting, interesting *strokes chin* BIC: "Ahh," Xemnas sighed, "isn't it lovely to take a nice stroll outside the castle? We've been cooped up there for so long. Great idea bringing us here Number XII, brownie points for you." he smiled, patting the thunder charged blond on the back. "Lead the way, O fearless leader. You know it's kind of nice to not have to make the decisions all the time."
"Perhaps I made a mistake putting her in charge." Xemnas muttered to the other members. "Oh, well. Do you suppose she'll let us get cake when we track Zexion? I'd like a nice slice of chocolate right now, oh and with a French Vanilla coffe on the side. Maybe a few brownies. " he paused for a moment. "My, if I eat like that I'm going to get fat. Not a pretty picture."
OOC: Foxxie, how could you tell? BIC: "Well since nothing's being done anytime soon, I think I'll take a walk in the garden." Xemnas said rather dully. "Perhaps I'll find some nice herbs and conduct an experiment. I haven't done anything that didn't have to do with hearts in so long." The Aerial Blade weilder looked at his temporary equals and slowly walked to the garden.
"Even though I'm amused with this, I wish I had a cooler curse." the silver haired Nobody complained. "Zexion, do you happen to know where Vexen is? I imagined the two of you would have been together as you always are. One day you must tell me of the story you two met. Wait, I know that story already. Moving along, is there anything I can do to help?"
"I wish I had your curse!" Xemnas shouted. "At least then I could make cool stuff happen. All I've been doing is rambling on and on about the most meaningless things that have nothing to do with the situation at hand. I didn't mind it at first, but it's staring to get really really annoying. I mean, do you know what it's like to be around someone who just won't shut up? Imaging having to be that person! See, I'm even doing it right now! Find a cure! Please find a cure!"
"Number VI where have you been?" Xemnas asked, trying to sound stern. "This curse you've caused has stressed us all out so much that I was forced to put Larxene in charge for she was the only normal one around here! Also, what sort of predicament has befallen you? I'm curious to know."
"Roxas, I believe you would know where Axel is. You the best of friends, though I can't seem to figure out why. I wish I had real friends. Sometimes I think you and the others only hang around me because I am the Superior." the boss sighed heavily. "Oh no, the curse is staring to make me spill my deepest insecurities! Help me Roxas! You're the one I trust the most!"
"Roxas, Larxene, wait up!" Xemnas called, going after the two. "I don't want to left alone with him! I promise I won't talk much!"
"Actually Larxene, I feel very out of charater right now. You seem to be doing a good job keeping things under control and you also seem to be the most sane as of now. So I was wondering if I could trust you to handle the Organization until the curse is lifted. I.E: I want to put you in charge." Xemnas explained. "And darn it, I lost the bet!"
"To put things simply, Zexion has cursed all of us, though we're not sure how." he answered, trying his best not to continue. It failed. "I believe you were asleep at the time when it happened. Since then I've searched for Vexen and Zexion to no avail, found the throne room chairs uncomfortable and had Demyx made pillows for them, discovered Roxas was a dog, stopped the other members from ruining the castle, made a cake with Marluxia, and I was just to about to cook something. How was your day? Go on, I have time to kill."
"Would anyone like anything to eat? I feel like expressing my culinary skills today. I used to be a master chef, you know. Then I decided to be a scientist where I worked with Ansem the Wise and you all know the rest. Anyway, I'm going to get my special cooking hat and apron. I'll be back in a few minutes to take your orders." said Xemnas, actually skipping away. 'Dear God, Marluxia is rubbing off on me! I don't want to be like him, though it would be nice to have a scythe.' he thought.
"Would you like an apple?" Xemnas asked, begining to scratch the dog behind the ear. "I don't know why, but it never fails to amuse me when dogs began to tap their feet really fast. Go on, don't be shy, tap those feet. You know you're little doggy brain wants you to." he smiled.
Xemnas had awoken from his peacful slumber only moments ago. As usual, he didn't dream, but he was so refreshed that that didn't matter. 'Why do I get the painfully obvious felling that something terrible has happened?' he thought to himself, heading to the flower garden after hearing Larxene's voice. "Good morning, Larxene, Demyx, Roxas Husky. Where did Xaldin go? I could have sworn I heard him call me." The group of three stared at their Superior, eyeing his black and white pajamas. "You like them? I made them all by myself when I wasn't stalking that Sora kid. Anyway, Larxene I imagine you're trying to gather everyone up. Why didn't you just use the intercom located in the throne room? That would have been much easier." he informed.
Xemnas walked in from the kitchen, wearing his black and white cloak, into the hall and once again laid his eyes on his stoges. 'Why am I not suprised?' he thought. "Look, it's been a very long and stressful day. I am going to go to bed now, do not break anything in my castle or I swear I send Beserk Saix and Larxene after while you sleep!" he said through gritted teeth. It was a little know fact that Xemnas was extremely violent when he was tired. "Xaldin, Luxord, Marluxia, Roxas Husky, good night." he said. "Oh, and Marly, if you want, we can finish the cake tomorrow." he muttered to the sandy haired Nobody. With nothing more to say, he walked to his room. OOC: srry guys, i actually am tired. I'll be back tomorrow, g'night
"Marly, let's get started on the cake." Xemnas said, moving to the kitchen area.
"Aw, good little Roxas Husky. You can have all the cake you want as long it doesn't have chocolate in it." Xemnas smiled, petting the dog. "And Xaldin, none of us go around telling you how hideous you look with those sideburns, so I expect you not to pick on the insecurities of our other members."
O_o was the only expression Xemnas could give. "That's... different. But so is everything else today, so okay."
"Okay, Marly. You can pour the flour. Now, what kind of cake should we make?" the superior pondered. He turned to Xaldin. "Number III, I'd appreciate it if you could stop insulting others. If they were to attack you, whose to say, I'd be able to stop them all?" he smirked at the wind weilder.
