hmm... I was nominated.
xD it's spelt *TwilightNight* I think, if we're thinking of the same member.
I am guessing that you have been looking at the comments made on the poll then? Because I certainly did get my point across. I completely agree at...
Larxene wiggled the fingers that Demyx had previously touched and sighed. She shook her head, and opened a portal to the medical bay, before stepping through. The air was cold in the room, and packed with shelf upon shelf of potions and whatnot. The air smelt musky and out-of-date, making the nymph’s small nose wrinkle slightly, and her eyes blink repeatedly. After Gexlion had entered here and grabbed some vials, he must have disturbed the settled dust on the shelves, forcing it to clutter the air with a choking aroma. Coughing a few times, Larxene put her arm over her mouth and nose, scanning the room with squinted eyes. There must be an exhiler or whatever you call it in here. She did not usually take to potions to restore her health, and left it up to her own body to take care of that; normally potions were a sign of weakness, but hell, she was in pain and did not want to put up with this crap anymore. Grabbing the closest glass vial to her, the Nymph swigged down the liquid and coughed again. It took a moment for the liquid to take effect, but when it did, she felt a hell of a lot better. “...gotta use these things more often...†she mumbled, and opened another portal leading to the altar. She had to see Xemnas about her plan.
....YEY ! :=D: a
Well, either way you deserve the votes you get. You actually put effort into your posts, which shows when you read them (yes, I do look at your...
*looks around* ...hey does this thing have a microwave? I could make popcorn !
THAT ISN'T THE STEERING WHEEL THAT'S THE FIRE HOSE YOU ASS. *turns steering wheel* :B|: I will get us there safely, do not worry children.
Sat on her bed, The Nymph listened to the conversation held in the corridor outside of her room. Things had fucked up badly here, and they needed to sort themselves out as fast as possible. Emotions are getting unstable, stress levels are rising and a hell of a lot of shit is going down. “...Reno.†Larxene shook her head, wincing as her ribs struck with a sharp pain again. “I gotta finish him...†With a sudden realisation, Larxene smiled. Her grin stretched wider than usual, with a slight sadistic twist inhabiting her eyes. What an idea had formed in her head. So perfect, so obscure, so evil... Yet, it was so satisfying to think through. Reno had a heart. His heart was that of a strong willed, fun loving person. He would do anything for Larxene, and she could use that to her advantage. The boss wants to see where her loyalties lie, and if she executes this well enough, she will prove to Xemnas, and those around her, that she is loyal to this organisation. Moreover, she might even get her heart, too. Exiting her room, Larxene looked at Demyx with a slight smile on her face. “Hey Demyx, you look like you need something to do.†She smiled, putting her hands lightly on her hips. “I need you to help me... I am going to prove my loyalties here, okay. And this might just prove yours, too...†She moved closer, a smile still apparent on her face. This plan was brilliant. He would love her for it. “...You remember Reno, right?†She grinned, looking up at the Nocturne. “Well, I think I need to get rid of him. He got me a bad label in this organisation, and I need to take care of him. But I also need an accomplice.†Looking around, she swallowed and returned to smiling her same, merciless smile. “...I’ll lure him here, okay? Then, you get him. Beat him senseless. Make him unconscious. Take him half to death. Then, we take him to the superior, and I explain what he did to try to sway me and blah, blah... then bam. We are back into the superiors good books, but we could also gain his heart if Xemnas deems so.†Nodding, the Nymph seemed happy with her little plan. She may be a bit delusional from pain, but hey, she was still happy at what her dizzy mind had concocted.
.....*grabs to the back of the submarine* ...are we there yet?
Okay, so I'm in my leather biker suit, and I'm ready for this shit to go down. Y'all ready? Yeah. Let's do this panda-napping.
the girl speaks such immense truth, that it made me laugh. :B|:
BOOP EH DOOP EH DOOP ! DOOP DOOP DOOP DOOP DOOP ! BOOP EH DOOP EH DOOP! I love you haley <3 BANNANA PHONE! SING BISHES!
We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... We're going to chiiiina, to steal some panda's... WHERE ARE WE GOING?
What was that, like, last month? C'mon I do change my hair a lot.
I WANNA SING ! :=D: f
Add a finge onto that. make the spikes more like Liberty spikes, aaaaand bingo.
:lolface: dun dun dundedun dun duuun dun dun dundedun dun duuuun dun dun dundedun dun duuuun dun dun dun dun de dun ! I know the tune but not the words. ....The theme song to blues clues is not out whistling tune whilst digging, people. :B|:
:lolface: oh my freaking god. ...Guys I have my shovel and buckets ready. TO CHINA! YAH!:yelling:
:B|: I have bright red hair with a spiked back and flicked out long fringe. ...:lolface: Hair fight. lol.
