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Larxene listened to what Demyx had played. It was an interesting piece, yes, but not exactly all-out. It wasn’t what she had expected; she was at least expecting something a little more heavily played and structured. Heck, the verses could do with some palm muting in trebles, and the synth needed tuning up a little. Definition wasn’t one of the key features, she could certainly see that. With less than a moment to blink, the Nymph was at the synthesizer, examining the controls and switch. “Demyx, you’re an idiot.” She sighed, turning the treble switch higher, and the bass a little lower. “How the hell do you get yourself dressed on a morning? You can’t even set a synth to the right settings, one of the simplest jobs in this damn world, and yet you can play that stupid sitar thing?” With a roll of her eyes, she looked at the bass track being played on the synth. How stupid could this buffoon get? Quickly, she changed the track to a slower pace, and levelled out the distribution of voice and music through the speakers. Slowly, she walked back so the she was infront of the nocturne. “You’re hard work, you know.” She smirked, looking up at him.
:lolface: If the cat was undercooked, and it gave us both food poisoning, would you be mad at me?
:lolface: Do you have an afro, now? lol, joking. Hope you're okay.
:lolface: Your username and picture combined burned my eyeballs.
:lolface: ilu for that. I'm thinking either Saix or Marluxia. ...Saix?
uhhhhhmmm.... I would say Kairi. Don't ask me why. :lolface:
If you found me under your bed eating lightly salted peanuts, and shaving a cat of unknown origin, what woudl be your reaction? If I then offered you a peanut after your reaction, what would the following reaction be?
I know. Run for your life >:
With a slight smile, Larxene shook her head swiftly. "I don't do singing or dancing..." She explained, putting her hand over his as she flicked through the book of monotinous lyrics. "I just portray phantom emotions through words... But if you want fighting lessons, I would certainly help you in that department." With a smile, she giggled at the thought of her actually teaching Demyx to fight.. How obscure that sight would be. She leaned over to Demyx, until the Nymph was right next to him as she listened to the music play. She closed her eyes, and began to mutter along with the tune. "I love this song." She whispered with a smile, guiding Dmeyx's hand over the words as she muttered them.
Always Attract - YouMeAtSix if it hurts this much, then it much be love, and its a lottery, i can't wait to draw your name. oh i'm trying to get to you, but time isn't on my side, the truths the worst i could do, and i guess that i have lied. keeping me awake, it's been like this now for days, my heart is out at sea, my head all over the place, i'm loosing sence of time, and everything tastes the same, i'll be home in a day, i fear thats a month to late. that night i slept, on your side of the bed so, it was ready when you got home, we're like noughts and crosses in that opposites always attract. you've taken me to the top, and let me fall back south you've had me at the top of the pile, and then had me kissing the ground we've heard and seen it all, no ones talked us out, the problems that have come haven't yet torn us down. Am I keeping you awake, if i am then just say, you can make your own decisions; you can make your own mistakes, i'll live and let die all the promises you made, but if you lie another time, it'll be a lie thats to late. You always have your way, for now it to soon for you to say, we will be always always.
Unsure what that means, but hell, I'd probably kiss, if not, hug. Uhm.. kiss? Or hug? Don't know. Might diss this one.
:lolface: maaaybe
Perhaps we could have the most sarcastic user award? We certainly have some very sarcastic people in the spamzone these days, and I was wondering whether we should have an award for them. And, possibly the biggest grammer Nazi award?
Larxene laughed a little and shook her head. She only knew very little about actual music, but did know about the electronic systems involved in producing the sound to accompany vocals and such. "I really don't know much about actual music, Demyx." She explained, looking at him with a mildy amused expression painted upon her facial features. "I just know that your voice would sound good if it was paced a little slower, and accompanied with some low background music rather than all-guns-blazing sort of bass and electronic fusion. That sort of thing is good, but just doesn't accompany your voice as well as other types of music." Finding what she meant hard to explain, Larxene stood up, and appeared on the opposite side of the room. She opened a set of drawers, and rummaged through the innards of the wooden storage compartment, until she came to a small book and an mp3 player. Smiling in triumph that she was actually able to find the two items, she quickly arrived back to the end of her bed with the device and book in hand. Once sat down, the Nymph flicked through the pages of the hard-back book in search of the starting page she wanted. Whilst doing so, she threw the music device at Demyx with her free hand. "Put the earphones in your ears.." She grumbled, flicking furiously through writing-devoured pages, before stopping at one. "Here.." She smiled slightly, opening the book fully on the bed infront of the Nocturne. "Now, that music, with these words... Try it." She hit the play button on the small metal stick0like device, and awaited his reaction.
I've had 3 vodka's and lemonade. I'm thinking fine. lightweight.
I am replying to thi-*walks away*
Larxene looked at Demyx with some form of curiosity. It was an obscure feeling to know that the boy beside her would give his life to save her from the wrath of their boss. It made the Nymph uncomfortable; she was actually planning to kill him, just a moment before he confessed how much he actually cared. At the same level of what little comfort she had, was the urge to say thankyou. Thankyou, for the fact that his intentions were there to help save her from the darkness she would have faded to. With her softened features, Larxene touched Demyx's cheek in a minor attempt to bring him out of his thought-consumed mind, and back to where he was and what was happening now, rather than thinking about what had happened with Xemnas. She wished she could do more, if only she could, but her loyalties to Reno were stopping her somehow. She didn't even know how or where he was at this moment, or even if he was angry with her for leaving him in the restraunt. A smile formed itself again on her small lips, only a small smile, but it was still visable for the water mage to see. In her mind, the Nymph sought words to speak to him, even if she just said thankyou, at least it was better than nothing. But somehow thankyou didn't seem quite appropriate; nothing really seemed appropriate to say right now. "...I just don't know what to say..." She whispered, not taking her hand from his cheek. "..That's a first."
uh, sure we can talk there. If you have msn, add me: glassapple@hotmail.co.uk see ya x
