>:C ****ing missed you, *******. You left me! Ah, that's good to hear.
Larxene crossed her arms, wincing as she heard a screeching-form of voice echo from a room a couple of doors away. She decided to investigate, and stroll up closer to the door marked IX. “Demyx’s room? Pheh.†She waved one hand in disgust and began to walk away, clicking her tongue slowly as she did so. Her eyes remained looking downwards, focussing on her neat steps as she attempted to drown out the annoying babble that forced itself from the doorway. It was annoying; he had his stupid sitar and his pathetic little songs to entertain him, yet she had nothing. She could always look for Marluxia or Axel to talk to... Shrugging, she hit a dead end on one of the corridors branching from the hallway of bedrooms. Her eyes were greeted by a large window, looking out into the sky. Clouds were beginning to gather, and dots of rain started to pat against the glass panes. Little flashes lit up the black clouds, making the Nymph smile slightly as her fingertips pushed towards the invisible barrier that prevented her gaining more power and a sense of belonging that the lightening held for her. “I need change.†She mumbled, watching the flashes with such admiration in her eyes.
Ups and Downs, you know how it is. Alright now, though. Yourself?
Nah, it finished a while back. Thanks for the thought, though hun <3
Silence, thick and heavy, coated the air around the two. She thought, wondering whether the truth would seem appropriate right now. What was he doing? Trying to be all spy-like or secretive with his hood up? A small smirk lined her lips, but nothing too big that it would make the Nymph seem like she was in kinks over nothing. “I came looking for you, actually.†Larxene declared, clearing the silence that hung between the pair or Nobodies. “...I was hoping to find Axel, too. You know, to fight... I didn’t want to go in there alone and end up dead.†She shuffled on her spot, looking at the shabby tiles below her as her fingers traced the outlines. Did he hear what she said, too? What did he think? Urgh. I’m getting a freaking headache.
Not much really, well, nothing that I'm aware of. Yeah, I got nominated. Nothing special, really.
Hunny, I visited your page almost everyday that I was here. Trust me, you weren't forgotten :3
Hey! :glomp: It's been soooo long <3 I've missed seeing you around here! I'll check out your rp, sure. Speak soon xxx
(OOC: I feel so special, you bastard ;D <3 So, champagne anyone? Or am I cracking it open myself? On a more serious note, I will take any of the turks - but not too many - until asshole eventually crawls back from his sulking session.) Larxene paused at the edge of the building, peering down blankly as she listened to the retching that echoed from across the rooftop. “I’m sorry,†She spoke clearly, emotionlessly. “Am I supposed to feel sorry for you? Are you doing this for my sympathy, or for Demyx’s sympathy? Well it isn’t working, honey. You might aswell stop dramatizing and admit that you deserved that.†Having enough of looking over the edge, The Nymph slid closer to a nearby wall – the side of a higher corresponding building – and sat down. Her back rested against the wall heavily as she leant all her bodyweight backwards, her eyes closed in the process. “Suppose you enjoyed your little show, hmm?†She mumbled, tapping her foot slowly on the floor she sat on. “I’m assuming you seen it, or have you just decided to delight us with your presence?â
Paedophiles and rapists should be put on death row, Murderers should be isolated and only let out to get counselling, Drug users should be killed instantly, Smoking should be illegal, and if not that, the age should be raised to buy tobacco. People suffering from breathing-related terminal illnesses should not be allowed treatment if they continue to smoke tobacco whilst having the treatment, and if they smoke after their possible cure, any treatment should be prevented in the future.
“I’m sorry, but have you been asleep for the past three days or something?†Larxene snapped, raising an eyebrow in irritation. “Were you even there when Demyx blagged off the plan like it was his own? All of us are going in there. This is how I prove my loyalties, Gex. I help kill them and obtain their hearts, to prove I’m not on their side like every damn person here assumed.†She shook her head, massaging her temples slowly and deeply with two of her fingers from each hand. “I want my heart, and if that means killing Reno, well, it’s bye-bye Mr. Axel-lookalike.†She waved her hands away from the side of her head, and let her left rest on her hip, whilst her right hung low by her side. “I’m not going in there on my own. I came here to find the Nocturne, Axel, Xigbar... I don’t know... everyone I can to take those assholes out. I don’t really care, as long as they can help. I’m not one for team games, but if the superior wants us to do that I will, I guess.†She walked past the masochist, punching him in the gut along the way to the edge of the rooftop. “Come on then. I gotta find eople.â€
Nothing much, really. I've got insane writers block, though, and it's pissing me off immensely.
lead singer of nickleback acts like he is 17 years old. :3 Just had to get another one in.
Hey hun, what's up?
Larxene shifted her weight from foot to foot, subsequently making her narrow body sway slightly as she thought about what the masochist had said. She didn’t like to feel pain inflicted upon her own body. She liked inflicting it upon others, yes; the feeling of additional power and dominance felt...nice to her, but on herself was just a big ‘ole no-no. “I need to see Axel.†The Nymph confirmed, sighing. “I’m not one to usually say this, and I know I won’t be comfortable with what I am thinking of doing, but I know the power that those clowns posses, and that stuff isn’t nice.†She licked her lips, her foot a blur as it rebounded off the floor immensely fast. It was going to be hard, but she didn’t want to fade when she was so close to obtaining her heart; something she had aimed at for so long, along with the other members. “I would say... The more people we have, the better. They have all sorts of tricks up their sleeves, and they travel together, or in pairs. I on my own will be out-numbered.†She glared up at Gex, sighing again in the process. “I know I like to go on my own. But it seems stupid to go into a place I will get killed in – and I don’t wanna get kiled.â€
Larxene turned her body ninety-degrees to her left, so that only the left side of her face was visible. Oh, now he wanted to stop everything like he was a higher rank? How insanely convenient for him to do so. “Did you hear what she said?†Her voice rang, emotionless and cold. “...Well? Did you?†Her grip tightened as she closed her eyes, her kunai being raised to Xion’s throat. “I’ll kill her for it, if that’s what she is asking for. I asked her a question. A question. And so she came out with the wise cracks.†Slowly, she scraped her blade against the young girl’s skin, making a contorted noise in the process. No blood was drawn, and yet she was still causing the slightest of harm. Eventually, the Savage Nymph let go of Xion, finishing her minor conflict with a quick – and electricity filled – kick to her gut. She sent the girl skidding across the roof, smiling as she heard her body collide with the brittle tiles beneath. Now she turned, glaring at Gex with one of her piercing leers. “Wow, Gexlion. I didn’t know you were another to follow the kiss-ass tribe of Xion lovers.†She shook her head and placed her hands firmly on her hips again. “Now, what do yo want?â€
Don't try and flirt in this thread. You will be shot down and eaten.
:lolface: hah, I wish hun. And thanks <3 hmmm....overall, 9.4/10 :3
Want me to explain? No? I'LL DO IN ANYWAY. Your picture is too small, dear and I can't see it. Your signiture is unoriginal and I dislike it. Don't question me, please.
3/10 for the avatar 2/10 for the sig.
