It's brand new. I"m bored and tired. I don't take naps when it's friday so I"m trying to stay awake.
Zain crept downstairs to watch. He glowered in the corner at him. Cara stood with him.
Damn straight. Ooh, I want to see the new movie True Grit. It looks cool.
That's good. Everyone should be happy when I'm happy. lol
Haha, thanks. I'm gonna take that as a compliment since I easily make people laugh irl. So how are you? What's up?
Because is not an answer. Have I gone back in time? Oh damn everything's still normal. Rats. I swear I was born in the wrong time period. I...
He winced as he looked at the needle and pushed it into the vein in his arm, drawing out a decent amount of blood. Oddly it was black. Handing the syringe with his black blood in it back to Yuki, he frowned, "I don't suppose that's normal." Cara wrapped a bandage around his arm and gently hugged him.
I'm okay. Why am I suddenly lady?
He hissed but stood still and lifted his sleeve, "Fine, give me the damn thing." He held his hand out for the syringe.
Zain took one look at the syringe and backed hastily toward the window, "Oh, no lady. My blood is my blood. I don't do needles, you keep that thing away from me!" His fangs grew and he snarled at her out of fear.
Renee glared at T.K., "If Xenree's in danger I should be there. I don't care what this Equinox does, I need to be there for Xenree. Someone's gotta talk some sense into her." She moved passed him and kept going. Luxord blocked the tendons for a while, "What is what he's saying is right? It's much more by fate that we'd meet him and he'd offer us hearts, dark or not. Lady Luck has granted us this opportunity, it'd be a shame to waste it." Lexaeus, though he barely spoke, nodded with Luxord. The others opened a dark corridor, "It'd be insane to stay here and be threatened like this. We need a plan." Xaldin walked through the portal first followed by everyone else besides Luxord and Lexaeus. Xenree stared at the sobbing Ruru and hesitated. "I..." Xone slashed at her from behind and her anger returned. Growling and meeting Xone's scythe her darkness wrapped around his legs and wrists, pulling his hands slowly apart from the scythe. Demyx nodded and sat, pulling his sitar from wherever their weapons were and played on it.
Zain hissed at her and peaked down the stairs after her, "Let us see who the lucky doctor is." Cara smiled and gently placed her hand on his shoulder, he flinched but didn't move away from her.
WTF to that song. I can't believe I took time to actually try singing that in my head. FML
Gabriel wanted so badly to force Drake away from her but he knew his past self would any minute now. Gabriel from the past casually walked past his own self, ignoring the dark form against the wall. He spotted Drake, his only brother and a beautiful woman, "Hey Drake, who's your friend?" Not waiting for an answer he picked her hand from the keys and kissed it, "You're lovely this evening, ma'am."
Zain was becoming snippy as his patience faded. "Oooh, we're going to play scientist with a stranger. Aren't you excited Cara?" He didn't understand why he felt the need to address Cara in everything. Something about her called out to him. She shrugged and kept her distance from him, "Not really, but if it makes you better..."
Renee glared at T.K., "Who are you? I don't have time for this." She tried to push past him. Saix growled, "We will get our hearts from Kingdom Hearts!" Xigbar nodded and Zexion interjected, "What Marluxia and Vexen have is mearly an illusion. We wish for something greater." Demyx nodded and glanced around, "I should get back to the fight. What if they need me...oh...but I don't do fighting. But if I stay here they'll think me a traitor and then I'll surely be turned into a dusk." Xenree snarled, "You interfered with my job in the first place. You shouldn't deserve to be able to call me by name!" She swung out with her keyblade and lashed backwards with her wings at Xone. Xone blocked the sharp talons on her wings with his scythe, "Xenree, this isn't Mage's fault! Look to Ruru, she's apart of you. A part Xemnas sealed within the darkness so you couldn't control your darkness." Ruru sobbed, "M-mama doesn't love m-me!"
Zain walked past her and towards the bathroom. Popping the lid on any medication he could get his hands on and swallowing them down. Cara gave him a worried look and he held back a snarl, "It's only to stifle the urges. Either this or I'd be drinking your blood Cara. Which would you prefer?"
Zane watched Mya out of the corner of his eye and listened to Zee complain about his training. Snapping his attention back to the young man he growled, "What do you mean it's too hard? I went through that training day and night with my father and never quit, even on holidays." Zee groaned, "Not this story again!"
Kisa laughed, not the least intimidated by the boys. "Is that supposed to scare me? Oh, please. Listen whoever you all are, my record isn't as clean as you think, I just don't want to get blood all over the very newly polished floors." Her indifference towards even her own kind was harsh. Electricty sparked on her clothes as she growled, "I'm not going to stand by, or leave while a fight starts that i'm not apart of."
Hmmm, Since I love the sea and dark secretly wish I could be an old fashioned pirate, ahh we can dream can't we? I'll do what I can. the British Navy are fun. I will need others so bring on the EBIT plz. Name: Sir Morgan (Morgan though no one simply calls him that unless he's good friends w/them) Age:33 Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/7/76/Captainjamescookportrait.jpg/210px-Captainjamescookportrait.jpg&imgrefurl=https://homepaddock.wordpress.com/tag/james-cook/&usg=__rHmNwP-x-aV2SunRlw6bYJhGH1s=&h=265&w=210&sz=19&hl=en&start=47&zoom=1&tbnid=-Uek0XdJ8rrZZM:&tbnh=131&tbnw=118&prev=/images%3Fq%3DBritish%2Bnaval%2Bcaptains%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dsafari%26sa%3DN%26rls%3Den%26biw%3D1024%26bih%3D721%26tbs%3Disch:10%2C1260&um=1&itbs=1&iact=rc&dur=367&ei=0okCTbudM5yLnAeN16nlDQ&oei=wIkCTZ_EJY6RnwfJnsjoDQ&esq=3&page=3&ndsp=24&ved=1t:429,r:22,s:47&tx=88&ty=40&biw=1024&bih=721 Faction: British Navy Weapons: Rapier, pistol Bio: Morgan's age means nothing to his job. His duties mean everything to him. Unmarried and childless he believes no pirate should escape the law, unless it offers a good bargain. Other: Skull and Crossbones\ I'll get a pic later
