OOC: LOl, High school never ends xDD. With this pace, though, I wouldn't be surprised D:. Aerith sat beside Tifa near the pool again, rubbing her hand on her shoulder in comfort, this time, both of them were wet and drenched from swimming in the pool. It probably worked wonders, because Tifa, while still being moody in the beginning when she was splashing her, and attempting to make her have a good time, cheered up a bit by the end. They had fun, really. Aerith felt the pool was very...therapeutic for her. It did her good. Hopefully, when she faces Cloud the next time, she would be able to meet him head on, and they can work this whole fight out. It made her sad that friends were arguing and separated in such a horrible way, and with something, she now noticed, that was stupid. What would she tell people? That their friendship had been broken because someone insulted someone of huge breasts size? Well, it was uncalled for, of course, yet...it did sound ridiculous when she thought about it. She would think they were stronger than that. She breathed, waiting patiently until her friend wanted to get up, and get changed. Tifa sat calmly, her body and mind, emotionally, physically, and mentally, stressed, but now, more relaxed from before, where she thought she might have a panic attack, and couldn't control her temper and frustration. The cool water refreshed her body, and with Aerith's help and persistence for her to smile and play, it got her to be a little more open, and she had laughed what was her first laugh after the events with that Yuffie. The pink clad girl also told her what she had said to Cloud when he had come and she was already heading to the lockers, and she didn't know what to say to that. Her feelings and hurt for the blond were still haywire, and it wasn't good to tell him that she was fine with him, when she honestly wasn't. But, he guessed that was Aerith, and just wanting things to smooth over, and to be fixed. The thing is, what would he be expecting from her? A smile? A grin? To be happy to see him again? She didn't believe she was ready...she was still bitter and angry, and she wasn't sure what she would do if she saw his face. Sure, he had his all powerful swords, but she can still kick his @ss physically. Time will tell, she supposed. Now, though...now, she needed to cleanse her mind, and soul, and forget about everything, and just move on, and try not to let it bother her. Breathing in deeply too, she glanced over to Aerith, her eyes winkling, "Hey, come on. We should head back and change..." She just nodded with a smile as they both went to get up.
"It seems people are doing what they want already," Xemnas remarked quietly to himself, seeing everyone starting to talk and discuss with themselves without his word. Not that it was negated by him, as he couldn't exactly continue without the few members missing, so they were not in the wrong. Thinking that he was in a more passive atmosphere, he had stated to them not much later, "Very well. You are allowed to do what you must until the rest come back. Talk, take a break. Just be sure that you'll be coming back once I inform you." Larxene kept her head down for the longest after her recent rampage of doom, to a pervert, no less, as she thought over and just tried to relax herself of all the things that were being piled. It was getting to be a pain searching for a good hotel, that was not dirty or crappy, and yes, that did not have preying men looking for a good lay. How she detested having her personal space invaded to that degree. She was already in annoyed mood by the time she arrived at the building, so one would think that they were wise enough not to pull something on a very high strung female. Truthfully, she should have gone over the counter, and aimed a good kick downwards with her high heeled boot. Maybe stop him from ever thinking about "getting some" ever again, and stop his genes from infiltrating future children. She exhaled a deep breath as she ranted in her mind, feeling much more better, and much more elated, and she lifted her face from her knees, knowing she had to keep going before it got dark. It was already heading to evening, as the sunset was slowly getting darker, and more of a blue and purple, with weak streaks of orange and yellow light striking the clouds, and shining. She didn't feel like getting up, however. By this point, she just wanted to sleep. Yet, she couldn't do that unless she found a proper hotel. Groaning in protest, she forced herself to stand up, almost tripping slightly, and dizzily moving, but she got a hold of herself. Stretching, loosening her limbs, she picked up her bag of winnings once more, sliding it into her shoulder. Dusting off the old, brown rag that was a cloak that was on top of her hidden Organization uniform, the ends more longer so that it trailed the floor, which was perfect, she made her way to get out, only stopping when she sensed presences. Her eyes darted in alert at the streets before her, looking around, but there was no mistake. These people didn't know the differences, but she could. They surely didn't take long to get someone for her. She stepped backwards again, her brain wiring on thinking of what to do now that someone was sent. She was surprised they even noticed she was gone. Why would they need her, anyway? Point was, she couldn't really stay in the alley, or else she'll be cornered, and it was better to be in open space with people. With that, though, she'll be revealed. And she couldn't portal either; they'll be able to be aware of it, and mark her down. Damn. Her options were limited, and she had to come to a decision where she would face whoever member had the job of bringing her back. She knew she would be caught no matter what she did. But as she promised herself, she would die and fight before she ever got sent back there. Her life didn't matter, she didn't have anyone to live for, something she had told herself constantly, so her future...there was no point to her existence, really. Maybe she was attempting to convince herself with her uncertainty, but she really had no place. In the end, she had to come to a decision. She was thinking of pulling that brown hood over her, but then that would be too suspicious. There was no one in the Organization, whether it be Vexen, Xigbar, Lexeaus, Zexion, Xaldin, Saïx, Axel, Luxord, that weren't sharp enough to fall for anything. She was hoping for it to be Marluxia, but then, Xemnas knew well what they had, so he was the most crossed out, unfortunately. Well. She really was trapped. Screw it. Again. Composing herself, she gazed at the road, seeing the people walk past, back and forth, before she just walked toward them, and fully made her way into the throng of the crowd, heading to no particular destination, but her eyes were open for anything. She was going to have to deal with this sooner or later. Might as well be sooner.
OOC: Well, not anymore xD. There was something like '"and they bnev Gazing", and other words that didn't fit with the sentences. Larxene tried to breathe in air, but all she was gulping was water, feeding into her lungs, and it was slowly choking as her body, in natural instinct, tired to fight it off. Too much lightning had left her with so much energy, that she became paralyzed, and while it was starting to loosen up, though barely at all, it was getting too late as she found herself panicking...like if she was human. As she struggled, and as she was slowly swaying in and out of consciousness, she felt herself lifted up suddenly. It wasn't by hands, though, she could tell by the feel of it, and it wasn't arms either. It felt like ropes? Just like that, she was splashed out of the water and into the air, reacting at the fact that she had something to breathe with, and she coughed roughly as she inhaled dramatically and greedily, spilling out water from her mouth that she had drank. It didn't stop her coughing fit, and she felt like she was having some weird attack inwardly, as she attempted to get a bout of wind, and she was gasping horribly. Cough, and then a hard intake of air, cough, and a large intake of air. That's what the rhythm was for her, and in each pause, it was hard. It wasn't until she got control of it, rightly moving to breathe properly, that it was stopping. She still coughed for a while, as there was a itch in her throat, but the worse was over as she was getting back to normal and her system was reviving. She couldn't even raise her hand on reflex...well, she could, yet, it was still in a bind, and she could only bring it up to a certain degree. Sighing, and her breathing still erratic, she closed her eyes for the third time so far, as if tired, before she shifted them to the side as they reopened, wondering who had helped her. All she could see was a mass of pink hair, and she knew who it was without having to even think. He had come for her again. Larxene wasn't expecting the arrival, and all she could do was gaze at the man, who got her than any other person did. Yawning, though her mouth felt quite unmovable and tight, she just stayed there, held up with what she could tell were vines. It was in the moment that Larxene heard Demyx spouting and yelling obscenities as if he was a bad mouthed sailor, and she groaned inside, wanting to drown him out. Why would he expected Marluxia to save Axel anyway? They hated each other's guts. Everyone knew that. She ignored it, just as she was supposed to do by Xemnas when it came to him, trying to swallow a lot to soothe her cough. She did so again, coming out more as a grunt, but then she heard Demyx shouting something elsewhere now, and her head was able to move enough after a while to see him pushing away the girl, whose name she still hadn't gotten. What the hell was always wrong with him? Then again, he wouldn't even be one to trust her to actually not put his very special friend in trouble, and thought her stupid, even though the girl was able to help him more than anyone at the moment. She wouldn't pull something like that if she wasn't positive that it was going to be fine, and that's why Demyx and her could never be anything, not even companions. They were not on the same thinking level, and they will never come to terms with understanding each other. That's never going to happen. She knew the girl would be a aid to a fellow fire wielder. Her expressions when Axel was in trouble, the way she wanted to get out of KuaXa's shield...Larxene wasn't a genius like Zexion, but she knew a good person when she saw one, and was perceptive to be aware that the female was harmless. It felt like she wasn't even part of the rival Organization. She would think Demyx will pick these hints up, but she supposed that was too high of a expectation when concerning him. It was also what Axel was wanting, if she remembered his words correctly.... Whatever. This wasn't her problem. She had, for once in her none life, to be of help to someone else, let alone Axel of all people chosen, but she guessed she won't ever have to do that again as it was never put any faith on. She'll just go back to being the heartless witch she was, and was known for, and let them rot next time if that was any better for them. Her contributions will be ignored in the end, and be seen negatively and suspiciously, and no one would think Larxene would do a good deed for the sake of someone else. It was unheard of. Such nonsense. Didn't matter to her either way. Concentrating on Marluxia, able to see him a little, she waited until she was calm, and then she croaked, "....put me on...ground..." Nevertheless, things were disrupted when that unknown member came back, now with a different target as she watched him point his weapon to Marluxia. She frowned. Another one who wanted a piece of her too. Once she got out of her paralyzed state, which was already lessening, she'll give it to him. After all, she was pumped and energized after her strike of lightning, despite being a bit put out. But that was later. She had to deal with other adversities when she recovered, and he was more like a kid. Those cocky, arrogant kids who looked for fights. Then again, underestimation wasn't a choice in this situation. Xemnas, now done with what Xaldin wanted, gave a nod to Zexion as a motion to continue on, until he sensed Marluxia leaving. That put a stop to certain things ad his destination, and he pondered why he would go to that world. And at the same time, a Dusk had risen in front of him, baring some crucial information that "Mistress Larxene" had given it, it seems. Xemnas raised his eyebrows in curiosity, allowing the Nobody to explain mentally, and he listened intently at all the things replaying in his mind. Not only did it had the information on the nameless Organization that were in the battle there, which he kept, but the more he thought about it, the more of a opening was being provided. It appears that the fight was more of a problem than expected, with one having five dragons, only that she had told the Dusk that they were to be killed soon. And they were controlled by that...KuaXa, was it? KuaXa's weapon. There was also one of the name Toxyn, and it was also given that he was a very cunning type, and that they will need to be careful when around his presence. Yes, of course, the manipulative; the process of strategy and tactics. There was the third mentioned that held Axel's element, but nothing much was said about it, except that she was female. Axel himself seemed to be in trouble, but there was a positive note that he'll be alright from her. He had to give credit to Larxene when it was due, as she certainly did the job that was asked of her, and more. The fact that she rose for the occasion, and did her best was perhaps what he had found intriguing, and maybe, he would give her more chances from now on. He would have to congratulate her on that. And the last thing the Dusk gave him was Larxene's last words, that he could use this as a advantage, which is why she had made the news reach him now. He smirked slightly. The woman was sharp indeed. Dismissing the Nobody, he was in a very pleased mood, with things progressing as they were. Looking back on Zexion, he said simply, "It seems there would be a sort of difference for the Organization with the plan. Forget Marluxia, he is not of importance, and I could always deal with him later. I will need your assistance, as well as Vexen's." Summoning his Sorcerers', he replayed the message of the changes that are to be delivered to all teams, and they were sent off quickly as many things were going through his head.
But, being a virtue, will make you a virtuous person, since you're a homosapien, which is animal....lol xD. But there's got to be something D: I...
Its not like my mother forces me, but I find it rather weird that a parent is doing the opposite of what she's suppose to do xD. I guess she wants...
OOC: Okay, great! So no, you're just down to the one dragon, so that's solved with the five thing =D. I'll respond soon, LotO. I was just checking over my reply and spell checking everything [and I still need to do other stuff elsewhere too]. An my, did it need a spell check D:.
Yeah! I already did it! Is not much, cause I wanted to hurry the whole thing, but it's there xD.
OOC: I'm just going to say some things, and which why it was a problem and why people other than me, for once, noticed contradictions. And this isn't over PM, because it can go as a good example for anyone here, as this RP has been suffering with it too much, and this is the center of all complications lately. Just because Demyx wields water, doesn't mean that he can't have his limits, or he's suppose to do everything. Xigbar can do a lot with Space. He can upturn a world. But does he? No. Luxord? He can basically change and turn back time. Easily. Does he? No. He can't. If levitating depended on "spirits", then the WHOLE Organization can do it. Are they able to? No. Only a few selected, because it's a ability that some have. Does it = everyone of the members? No. There's no prove. Demyx is not mortal human, but he's not just "spirit" either. Is it canon that Demyx can heat or have hot water? Can he create a shield out of this fountain example you placed? (and if that makes a shield, since people can put their hands through a sphere of fountain, so can anyone else) No. When he summoned his Sitar from the Orb. It was running water. Not a shield. If you can't set limitations, then there's nothing Demyx can't do in the end. But, I'll give. You do what you have to do, then. Let's just move on. "I never needed your help..." Larxene growled in complete and utter frustration, trying her hardest not to lose her composure, and just snap at everything standing in her way as she gritted her teeth, her body tensed. Why is it, that there was always some kind of interruption about what she is able to do? She had a set plan in her mind, and she can do it by herself. She didn't need anyone's help, nor does she want it. So why was the water wielder inserting himself when he wasn't even asked? She was sick and tired of people throwing themselves in her path of doing what she was supposed to do, she was tired of her plans getting disrupted, and for once, she had had enough of it. Nobody ever trusted her enough for anything at all. It was mind boggling. Now, she was going to do things her way, everyone be damned. She got what Demyx was trying to do, but the problem was, he didn't need to do anything. It only delayed things even more. Her brows crunched deeply as her eyes became sharp as claws, her fury penetrating throughout her body as if like venom, and when she blinked, she suddenly found someone attacking Demyx. Jumping at the unexpected arrival, she turned her head around to check what the hell was that, and she saw that it was male...heading to battle Demyx. She didn't even have to think twice about what she had to do now that he was out of the way. And whoever that guy was, he pushed them both off far away enough not to be in the blast. Crouching besides Axel, hearing his words, she grabbed him in the shoulders again, before she began portalling out, darkness surrounding her quickly, before her eyes uncovered from the black ink, and materialized next to that quiet girl, the one who wielded fire as well. For some reason, Larxene trusted her enough with him, and maybe, as she had fire, she could help him. It was just instincts, and they have never failed her so far. Gazing at her sternly and hard, to make certain she got what she was going to say next, she said very tightly and clear, "Listen up. I'll leave him to your care now that I'm about to do something. Just both of you stay out here, and remain out of the way if you don't want to go die along with the dragons. Do you hear me? I'm leaving him near your hands. If you fail me, and he's faded by the time I come back, I'll kill you. Understand?" Her face darkened, and she didn't even wait for a reply, as she set off to portal once more, this time, close to the battlefield. As she remained in the outline of the river of water that was now formed, a idea suddenly crossed her mind, and she closed her eyes hurriedly, knowing that time shouldn't be wasted. She got one of the remaining Dusks that were summoned by Axel, replaying a long message. She was informing the lower Nobody of everything, the battle, the situation, and she did leave a few things out, as this wasn't suppose to be a essay, yet, it was good for someone to get what was happening. Deliver this to Master Xemnas. That was the last sentence, as she reopened her eyes, and looked at the Nobody beside her. It bowed, and nodded, swirling away as it disappeared. That was another thing taken care of. She figured, that if Xemnas was a smart man, he will know why she did that, and understand. KuaXa's shout of victory snapped her out of her thoughts, however, as she looked up at the young man, who she now noticed, looked to be her age. As she saw what the dragons were doing, she snapped into attention, and began walking into the cool water. She didn't care if she got wet all over. That didn't matter anymore. Everyone was underestimating her, and it was time she proved herself, even if it meant whatever outcome it might be. As she continued forward, the steepness of the river getting greater as it went up to her stomach, she stopped when she was in the center, right into the dragons' property as she eyed them unfazed. Or rather, she wanted to be unfazed. Was she nervous? Maybe? Swallowing, she began to prepare herself, letting out a breath as for the second time, she closed her eyes, this time...for a long while. She focused her energy as clouds above began to gather and gather together, to clump, almost as if a storm was heading it's way and going to spot on her, a shade of a very dark grey straying the day away. Spirals of lightning could be seen around the humidity, and around her as they sprinkled down, as she herself began to light up in a tremendous yellow and white glow, heightening her power. This was going to exhaust her, she knew, but...she was ready. With a sharp intake of breath, all that was heard was a roll of thunder crashing and roaring in their ears, before a horrendous bolt of lighting flashed down in zig-zags, hitting her directly, making her completely num, and scream out in silence. A ball of electricity then expanded from her where she stood, treading and tracing the water, growing bigger, and bigger as it began to create into a dome. It wasn't until it hit its peak that it exploded, taking anyone and everything near with it, hounding anything that had the smallest amount of water as it reached up above the atmosphere. Anguished cries were heard...not cries, painful growls, but Larxene was too much overflowed with her own element that she couldn't even breathe, couldn't think, couldn't move, her body fully paralyzed, and for a moment, she was afraid she was going to die, as the meeting of water and lightning took its own life. She wasn't petrified as she thought she'd be though, if she did ended up dying. And then suddenly, just like that, it dissipated. Gradually, but it disappeared, slowly, and leisurely, until everything was clear again, only sparks of static leaping and fluttering around the surface of the remaining, now, hot and steaming water. A earthshaking thump that rattled perhaps the whole world in itself shook the earth to its very core, the weight astounding all bounds, as the combined dragon now lay dead in the ground as it took its final breath. Larxene was nowhere to be seen as she sunk down under water, attempting to gather whatever remaining strength she had to swim up, do anything, but she couldn't...she can't give up now...and my God, was this water boiling... OOC: And there it is xD. This was quite a quick thing, so, probably some mistakes xD. I don't know whether you wanted me to describe the dragon falling, or not, Akua, but if anything, just tell me and I'll correct it, alright?
I'll get there.
Hey, don't look at me. I just copy and pasted xD. But virginity doesn't always have to mean that, you know :P. And yes, you are a virtuous person...
Okay, a virtue is *looks it up*: - moral excellence; goodness; righteousness. - conformity of one's life and conduct to moral and ethical...
Okay, then! High five! *raises hand* And by goodness, girl, you're too young about alcoholic beverages that can make you hallucinate, lol. But, I...
OOC: So the summary is already taken care of? I was wondering if I could've helped [did you get everything? Demyx, Larxene, Marluxia, and stuff?]. And I wanted to say the same thing for water mage, but I rather stay away from voicing it out. Two got before me, though. Her post was a bit confusing, but we just have to see then and wait [the EDIT button is always there for a reason if needed]. It's not like she wouldn't be able to find a way to redo certain points, and keep the post the same ^^;. She could erase the hot steam if it was a mistake, and instead of levitating, replace it with water manipulation *shrug*. And for the record, since I feel I should say where I get Larxene's powers [cause maybe water mage was just taking them from my examples now that I look back on it?], as I'm not making them up or using things for convenience, I get them from her battles: in CoM [GBA], Re: CoM, and KH2: FM+. She has levitated in at least two, as you can see she glides to Sora sometimes in Re: CoM, and in the GBA version, she's all over the place. To any Org. member I play, I always limit them to what they show canonly. And yeah...*cough* The shield thing was all talk as well xD. Back to Xemmy [I'll hold on Larxene for awhile? I dunno...]: "Very well," Xemnas responded to Zexion's agreement, beginning to move them along, before he felt a presence that made him halt his steps, noticing that it was one of his members. By the voice, it was Xaldin, and he turned around to face the man, wondering what is it that he needed. Apparently, he was in a type of hurry, as he didn't last long to explain himself. He gave him a blank look as e continued, and was giving it much thought once he was done, and, if the member wanted to switch their teams for very fit, especially since he might change someone's himself, he didn't see why not. As long as there was a advantage to what they do, as long as he's aware ef the changes, and they are in pairs, it was fine. "I would grant you that, Xaldin, as I sense no problem with the idea. Make certain that those involved know, and you will be set." He then eyed him cryptically as he inquired calmly, "Anything else you would like to bring to attention?"
OOC: OKay, nothing changing happened. Basically, Xemnas noticed you and took you into account, not knowing they had you here, but didn't do anything to you xD [he just glanced]. Than, he made everyone report to Where Nothing Gathers [the meeting room with high chairs, and new chairs for the new ones, like you, to sit on]. For the rest, you can guess. Larxene, after helping free Marluxia, portalled out of the World That Never Was, because, due to certain reasons, she doesn't want to stay there, or be there, or interact with anyone there. She hates it. And so, she moved in a far away world, which is the Hunchback of Notre Dame, if nobody figured it out xD. You get a lot of inner, emo monologues from her, so I'll just skip that, and say, she wants to have a life there [anything is better than where she came from], and tries to find money to have a lace to sleep at. For that, she performs a act about swallowing her kunai, and using a bit of her abilities, when she sees a stage and people performing tricks on it, and the crowd throwing money. She meets Clopin two times, one, before she saw the stage, and second, when she got her bag full of money, got off, almost walking away with her winnings, and he confronted her there before she left. He thought her as a gypsy, maybe, and gave her a card with a small map, and that to think of finding him there if she needs it. Otherwise, she's trying to find a hotel to sleep in all the time, which of course, explains her BF. Other than that, Xemnas assigns Axel, after thinking it over, and making sure he could do it, to get Larxene back to the castle, which is what's happening now. That's it, without going into detail. Is better if you read it when you have the time xP.
I don't know what a virtue is either, but it's a quote, and it means something positive, so...there you go...xD. And you're not in a good mood? D:...
Then AIM it would be.
OMG, you got drunk! I would say give me five if did so, but then I remembered that you're really under aged xD. Wow.That's hilarious. I would have...
Maybe if I demand it of her? xD And I'll get on right now, since I think with what I have left, I can do two things at one. Which would you prefer...
OOC: Where did you left off?
We'll see..., Xemnas speculated as he watched the redhead disappear, wondering just how far he'll go. He could at least have asked him where Larxene was, however, because then he would have to search. He sighed. "Room for one," Larxene sniped, her face tight and irritated as she finally found a hotel that appeared okay to stay in. She stared at the man looking over the keys to a free room behind him at her demand, thinking that this really was a different time if they were doing things old school. Due to the overall world, she could guess this was somewhere in the mid or late 1800s. Which wasn't very appealing, as she did enjoy modernization. It wasn't like she had a choice in the end, though. As she leaned in the main desk on the lobby lazily, a slight tinkle of a key being put on the wooden surface made her glance back up at the guy. She did not like him right off when she saw him. "That would be 80." She blinked, wondering if the guy was serious. Eighty for this craptastic hotel? You got to be kidding her. Yet, that was the least that bothered her, considering that there was another person before her, and his was 20 coins, so he was obviously trying to jip her. Narrowing her eyes threateningly, as her hand curled into a fist, she growled low, "What?" "You heard me." A sly smirk crossed his face "80. Unless, of course, I could give it for free if you have another form of payment." As if making his point, Larxene could only gape in shock when he had reached out his hand, and traced her neck with his fingers suggestively and downward. She could only be numb, her brain shut down, not believing this was actually happening, her eyes wide, before she slowly started to snap out of it as it sunk in what he was doing. Immediately, her face turned stony, eyebrows furrowed in complete anger, the air converting into weighted static as she nastily glared at the man before her, something inside bubbling, and spreading through her body like adrenaline. She gritted her teeth hard, both hands in fists now, her limbs shaking from the pent up burning and hotness that was simmering and stinging. That...that repulsive, nauseating, bastard. She told herself to calm down, she told herself that she had to keep low, she knew she couldn't give herself away. her frustration as well as steam seemed to be vibrating off, as the guy cautiously retreated his hand, and had backed away. Oh, how he was going to regret making that move, belittling her to that of a whore, that she would sleep with him for a sleazy, crappy hotel. Her fingers twitched, something holding her back because this was something she could not do, yet...by damn, it was difficult by this point. She tried a mantra before doing something she might regret, hoping it might work, and prevent her from loosing it completely. 10, 9, 8, calm down, breathe, 7, 6, 5, 4, relax, relax, 3, 2 ,1... Screw it. A sickening crack of bone breaking was heard throughout the area as a blow was delivered to that pervert's jaw in less than a second, landing hard enough with strength that he was flown away into the wall, hitting the surface where the room keys laid as they all fell on top of him like rain as blood dripped down his nose. It didn't take long for Larxene to shout to the worlds. "YOU REVOLTING, HORRIBLE, FILTHY, EXCUSE OF A MAN!!!! HOW DARE YOU THINK THAT I WOULD GO TO THAT LOW LEVEL, YOU ASSHOLE!! I SHOULD DAMN WELL KILL YOU FOR TOUCHING ME, PERVERTED LITTLE PRICK! NEVER, EVER, THINK OF DOING THAT AGAIN! YOU HEAR ME?! OR I'LL HUNT YOU DOWN TO RID THE WORLD OF ANOTHER PATHETIC WASTE!" With that, she snatched her bag full of money roughly off the floor, and stomped off through the wooden, double doors, kicking it open as a loud bang startled the crowd outside as she huffed, walking off. People wisely got out of the way as she moved forward, heading down the street, not caring what they all thought as she kept going in her tiny blonde bundle of rage. She had to admit, hitting him felt amazingly good and therapeutic, and it was enough to slightly make her less tense, and her wrath leisurely dissipate. The more she quickly moved, the more she started to sooth herself, and by the time she made it to a unknown alley away from everyone's eyes again, she was turning back to her normal "levelheaded" persona. She frowned as she trailed her own hand over where that vile thing touched her, wanting to wash it off, yet, this caused her another bigger problem: need to find a hotel once more. She didn't know whether it was the emotional ride she was going through right now after dealing with that man, or if it was just the overall way things were going for her, but she found herself slumping down to the ground as she sat leaning against the wall, and burying her head in her knees as she drew them up, her arms wrapping around them both to cover her. She couldn't deny that she was upset right now, and her eyes burned and blurred. She wanted to slam, hurt, kill, torture, something so badly it wouldn't be recognizable.
