Ummm, hi. I'm new since you joined. I guess, welcome back....!
I do! Here's a list of all the stuffs i like: I like cookies, brownies, pomogranite, pineapple, apples, chocolate, CHOCOLATE!, diamonds, rubies, gold stuffs, shiny objects, ...shiny, darkness, cake, but not lemon cake, nice people, idiots who bother to read this, kingdom hearts, gears of war, call of duty, really hot guys, Aquafina, Colegate, permament markers, emails, RPing, my boyfriend, cherry blossoms, sleeping late, chocolate, cookies, puppies, kittens, more idiots who have kept reading, Final Fantasy, dragons, socks, saphires, ADD people, tennis, Axel, dark colors, fire, thunderstorms, Roxas, all the famous people I keep in my closet, and..........oh yeah cookies, did I mention cookies?
And here I thought we were discussing Kingdom Hearts only to find we're having a damn science lesson! You know what? http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20humans%20yiff/markdion92/roflbot.jpg?t=1272216389 EDIT* shut up!
I told you all they were reading out minds with their damned satilites. But nooooo no one believes the one holding a pineapple. No one ever believes the one holding the pineapple!
Zane gave her a doubtful look and pulled away from her. Pacing the lenght of the room, he scolded himself, "This is why I don't sleep with other assassins. Especially younger ones. Don't you get it? I could die tomorrow. That's the way of the assassin. Our life expectancy is only a short amount of time. I'm surprised I lived this long. One of these days, I won't be able to bounce back from some attack and I'll die. What would you do? If you care about me..." he trailed off and leaned his head against the wall, still mumbling incoherent words.
Zane snapped to real life when Mya touched him. He sighed, "Well, what Japaco said about me being sadistic made me think about my father's style of assassinations. He was rather sadistic if you think about it. I was just thinking that if I'm labeled sadistic, then...could it be that I inherited that from my father? Could all of my tactics be traced back to that man?"
Zane opened one eye and watched her, "Nothin', I just have a lot on my mind today, that's all." He moved his hands onto his bare chest and fixed his gray eyes on the ceiling.
You know if anybody was wondering what Xone looks like under his hood I think this image should suffice: http://api.ning.com/files/wrjO*zG72q15zDCtI-JKGMhOsJMC2o1bSqtigfntftaYnK4J5YTFozfvBQbzMaN9croHBfBLXIdJHOfHdcXn9q6EGUp9N7ji/AnimeGuy9vampire.jpg Save for the eyes though, Xone's eyes are a pure black but when he's angry they turn red.
Hehe, well you can count me in. I'm a freaking nut for KH. *Cough-especiallyAxel-cough* I think I have a cold... Just read the rules, post lots and you'll have a ton of friends. Probably some who don't care for spelling or grammar like most of us but...I forgot where I was going with that. :)
He blinked slowly, only half listening, "It's fine." He walked in and sat on a bed. Later he'd think himself to be a zombie the way he didn't react. Zane pulled off his shirt and laid back on the bed. He closed his eyes and crossed his arms behind his head, thinking how could they think I was sadistic. If I'm remembering correctly, that's what most conspirators said about my father...am I really that bad? Is there something in my blood or genes that gives me the ability to be sadistic without even knowing it?
Xenree stopped and looked at her, "There are only a few men who have that look about their skin. Did this man speak, ever?" Xenree's mind flashed to her Xemnas but she knew there was another, one other man like that who she had not met.
Zane, still lost in thought, followed her. It hadn't dawned on him to get his own room to keep up their game. His father rode front and center in his thoughts, leaving very little room for anything else.
Xenree winced slightly and kept walking, "Remembered something? Remembered what?" Xenree came up to the guards and their swords blocked their path, "Hey, like we told the other one of you that was dressed in black, you can't go in there." Xenree flicked her finger and their heads knocked together, "I don't have time to be asking questions." she said as she stepped over them and continued on.
Xenree dropped it and walked toward the palace, "Then we might as well continue on. Lets see if the ruler of this pathetic place has any information to tell us."
Zane drummed his fingers against the hilt of his sword, "Sure, an inn, sounds fine." His mind wandered back to what they'd said and wondered if others had said the same about his father.
OOC: Augh, that's so frustrating! I can't believe I can't put my finger on what she is. BIC: Xenree stared at her, "He? He who?" Xenree gripped her shoulders, "You said he asked you to protect it. Who is He?"
Zane groaned, "Great, more idiots I have to look after. Assassin dies, somehow it becomes my fault..." he mumbled. A woman stopped to admire him and he glared at her, "What do I look like, an object for hire?" The woman blushed and continued on. Zane shook his head, "Doesn't the Merichi have guards of his own?"
Zane lifted his face to the sky, "What now? We can't exactly warn anybody and we couldn't take on all those Templars by ourselves."
Xenree wasn't good at making people stop crying so she let her cry it out. Xenree couldn't put her finger on who she would know that would give a teenager their heart. Xone flashed to mind, but she pushed it away, he didn't have his heart, and he never did. Not the way he treated her. Xone watched from a distance, his mouth set in a way that was calculating. "Hmm, so the little one eats hearts...heh, reminds me of a heartless..." Xone shook his head and faded back into darkness.
Name: Gabriel Coran Age: Unknown Appearance: http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20male%20twilight%20angels/DarkHeart/anime%20guys/AnimeAngel6.jpg Parents: unknown Bio: Gabriel has been a teacher at the reform school for a while. He teaches a fighting class in hopes the students will take what they learn and use it for the better. After falling from Heaven a few centuries back with his brother he now claims he fell with his wife. (Sorcha won't be in this one) Name: Gabranth Delliger-Coran (Gabe) Age: 17 Appearance: Parents: Gabriel and Sorcha Coran Bio: Gabe has a strong loyalty to his father and mother. He's always relied on his strength to get him out of situations, but when at a normal school that strength killed a girl he had fallen in love with he was sent to the reform school where his father watches him constantly. He has a record of calling people his 'buddy' even before actually knowing them.
