You do realize that I'm not the one who has them, right? :huh:
Naminé was almost at the courtroom door when she heard someone coming up behind her. Whirling around it was none other than... "ROXAS?!" Her jaw dropped. "What are you doing out here in a towel? I said I'd be back when the clothes are finished being cleaned!" After seeing him in his boxers, Naminé wasn't exactly surprised at anything underneath the towel. Then she noticed that his eyes seemed a bit more focused than before. "I take it you're finally sober?" She let out a huge sigh. "Our clothes won't be ready for another twenty minutes." Naminé reached in the purse and pulled out a pair of denim shorts and a black T-shirt that had in big, bold white letters, the words "TELEVISED WRESTLING IS FAKE..." on the front and "...UNTIL YOU TELL THE WRESTLERS FACE TO FACE" on the back. "It's the best I've got." She handed them to Roxas. "Go get changed and I'll meet you back in the courtroom."
"For every decision, there's a consequence. Decision. Consequence." I know it's not funny, but the saying does stick. :wacko:
Thought you wanted Evil DF to come running? :sly:
:imslow: So...thinking of sharing? :)
Heya Amber! Bored again? ;)
Naminé rolled her eyes. He thought she was trying to be coy with him. "Look. Your clothes and body reek of rum, so stop arguing and take off your pants already!" She stormed in and stripped Roxas (disturbingly without a fight) until he was left in his boxers. Fortunately, even though her dress became wet and clingy, she was wearing the one-piece bathing suit underneath. With her arms full of Roxas' clothes, she gave Roxas a look. "I left a bottle of shampoo/conditioner and some body wash. A towel's hanging outside on one of the hooks. I'm going to take these clothes and get them cleaned and dried. You're a big boy, so I'm pretty sure you don't need any help washing yourself." She headed for the door. "You better be clean and fresh-smelling when I come back or you can forget about making out with me for the rest of the day." And with that, she left. Although she was still dripping wet, no one looked at her twice as she made her way to the courthouse's cleaners due to it still raining outside. As soon as she arrived, she dumped the pile of clothes on the counter (to the clerk's surprise) and asked, "Do you happen to have a changing room here?" The clerk pointed toward some empty dressing rooms and as soon as she thanked him, she went in, removed the dress and the swimsuit and used another spare towel that was inside Kairi's purse to dry herself off. When she stepped out again, Naminé was donning white nylon gym shorts and a shocking pink tank-top. The clerk eyed her as she placed her torn dress and the swimsuit onto the pile. "I'm going to need all of this cleaned as soon as possible. And could you mend the dress, please? Thanks." The clerk told her it would take twenty minutes. "Okay. I'll be back for them." She prepaid for all the services and headed back to the courtroom, intending to stay for twenty minutes before leaving to pick the clothes and Roxas up.
Sound effects are a big plus. I don't know how else I'd get them without having to pay for them... And if it doesn't work out, don't worry about it. :) Well, Coco requested at least one Baka Ranger scene. It'll be hard without a Kaede or Ku Fei, but it's still possible...
"If you don't take off those clothes yourself, I'm going to do it for you," Namine said sternly, a hand on her hip. "You can keep the boxers on, though."
"Pfft," was all Zack said. Explosions? Only a nuisance. Time abilities? The guy wasn't bad, he'd give him that much. But after wielding the Time Elemental and facing against it, his body had absorbed the chrono ions of the timestream, allowing the time displacement effects on him to be negated. He didn't move because he was affected by Luxord's "Pseudo Time-Stop," he just didn't see any point. The knife was obviously not going to hit. The judge wouldn't have allowed any actual deaths in the courtroom. And Zack knew full well it was Luxord's card that caused the explosion. Let the amateur play his little game. Zack's Backstep and Hypertime trumped Luxord's powers. Besides, the guy had moxie. He just hoped he wouldn't start blaring out Shakespeare quotes. If that happened, all bets were off. Naminé had pulled Roxas to the locker rooms like she planned. She set his body outside a bathroom stall and brought Kairi's purse in with her. After a few seconds, she came out again, with no outside visible changes. Naminé then proceeded to drag him to the showers and turned the faucets on full blast. "Strip," was all Naminé said, her face blank as she stared at Roxas with an unflinching, serious stare. She figured if Roxas wasn't going to clean up after himself, she'd have to take on an "older sister" role and force him to. What girl would want to go out (let alone kiss) with a guy who had bad hygiene? Kairi didn't know what to make of the past few minutes. An explosion in the bailiff's face, a boomerang knife... She hoped Roxas wouldn't give Naminé any trouble. But just in case, she made sure to pack some spare clothes inside of her purse. Including a one-piece swimsuit for Naminé to wear underneath her dress in case Roxas got any funny ideas.
It might... Crap. I gotta jet. Finals might finally be over, but I've got work early in the morning and I really need to catch up on my sleep. We'll continue this tomorrow. ;)
Dude! Catch up on your sleep! You were probably falling asleep in class again, weren't you? Go, it's the weekend, catch up already. Don't make me Mind Crush you. :imslow:
They want to steal the cookies and the magic that created them! *begins chanting protective spells around the castle*
Amber could upload another tickling clip. That's sure to make the video thief come running. :sly:
:blink: :silence: :sideways: ... Uh-oh. :sweat: I didn't give it to him. But if he does have it, it's going to be hell finding him...
:blink: Picture? What pict... (For a moment there, I thought you were going to ask me something else. ^_^; ) *flashes back nights before* Oh! That picture! Um... <_< >_> O_O ...I don't remember. I'm pretty sure I put it somewhere...
String cheese? Ooh! I used to love eating those things! ...then eventually I got sick from eating a spoiled one. :dead:
Eating cheese? Sliced, shredded or pressurized can? :huh: Bring it. What's on your mind?
Hey, Debs! :glomp: VGN gave me the okay on the parts so I'll be sending you the lines within the next day or so. I still have to go back and look for them. But you're cool playing the girls, right?
Sora could take on one or two Org members maybe. But all thirteen at once is overkill. Hell, even if he had Donald, Goofy, Mickey, Riku (and maybe Kairi or some other ally) on his side, they'd probably be able to take on four or five max. The only way Sora would be able to take on all thirteen by himself is if he actually could think on how to use their own strengths against them. Let's face it, Organization XIII was not as organized as they appeared. If Sora could turn their different personalities against one another and have them attack each other whether by accident or on purpose, the odds would become more in his favor. Not by much. It all comes down to ego. Although, Xemnas is supposed to be the Superior, Marluxia and Larxene betrayed him. Xigbar is supposed to be ranked number two, but Saix is second in command despite him being ranked seven. Vexen is ranked number four, but Marluxia threatens him with the Superior backing him up despite being ranked number eleven. If the Organization could function as a unit and shove their differences aside, then Sora wouldn't have any chance at all. But since they have pride as individuals, Sora has a very slim chance of success. Not a big one, but he still has some hope left.
