So far, Larxene and Xigbar had a fight and Xigbar left. Marluxia went to go find Larxene. Xenree approached all of the new members with Xigbar,...
Marluxia approached the wreck caused by Xigbar and Larxene. Larxene had stayed put. "Quite a fight you have in you." He commented gently as he approached Larxene. "More than you'll ever have in you." Larxene snapped back. Her turquoise eyes narrowed at the sight of The Graceful Assassin. She didn't have the patience to put up with him. As far as things went, he was the next victim on her hit list. Marluxia smiled at Larxene. Her attitude never wavered no matter what. Especially after being worked up from lesser Nobodies. "Says the pissed off Nobody." Xioimara commented, with calm expression and half a smile on her face. 'No-' Xioimara heard Xion say. Her smart-aleck smile faded quickly as her eyes shifted over to the Keyblade Wielding Nobody. This bothered Xion... "Okay." Xioimara accepted surprisingly easy. She looked over at Daracxlu and at the ground. "Jealous slut..." Xioimara muttered to the ground with folded arms. Daracxlu's eyes looked over to where Xion stood. 'Is she...? No, don't get pretentious, Daracxlu.' He thought and looked at Xioimara as he heard her remark. Daracxlu raised an eyebrow. 'They're jealous...?' He looked from the two over to Xenree and Xigbar. "Rejection hurts, huh?" Daracxlu started with Xigbar. "No need for violence you two. He made a mistake, not that bad."
Raaaawrrrr I emptied my computer and downloaded MSN -__- it keeps disconnecting. Wat do
It's friendly peer pressure no worries : D
It works for hotmail accounts -__- Not enough memory on my computer for MSN
Yes ma'am .
No joke. Same here. George Clooney is such a beast <33
Nao~ XxPestilence666xX@gmail.com I need people to talk to *_*
So totally stole what I was gonna say...
Rawrrr .
God I gotta start looking at dates of things before I post. -___-
Go for it. Stockholm's Syndrome always makes for an interesting story.
It depends on that too for me. I laugh a lot when something bad happens to someone or to myself as a way to laugh off the pain I suppose. I laugh if some trips or something but I don't laugh if something actually happens i.e. death, hospitalization, or at least not for more than a few seconds. I do know that when I got bit on the face by a dog I started laughing and crying, and same with other times that I've gotten hurt. I suppose it just depends on the person you are and how you view pain, and death.
I love the name of this band and I love Indie. I'll be sure to check them out.