Yeah I have the manga in english and japanese. I even have scans that are from the magazine that is still going on in Japan.
I like it becasue it is humorous and puts different events from different perpectives.
Well it all has to do with opinions. The reason why people don't care much for Lexaeus is because he does not have much of a role and there is no indepth story abou himt except for what we know about in the game. Some of the other members fall under the same category yet they are loved for either or both for their personailities or visage. Lexaeus does not have that charm about him that make the fan girls go oh and ah over so he's simply looked over.
Organization XIII was the only reason I got into Kingdom Hearts what so ever. I hope they do return other wise it won't be the same without them.
Welcome to the forum and just for the record I love Organization XIII and will also defend them. My favorite character is Demyx by the way. Feel free to talk to me anytime.
Leaning back on his white throne in a slouching postition, Demyx gazed at the other members in the room, his hands clutching the armrests as his feet dangled in mid air. His eyes focused on Xemnas mostly for he was the one who was seated the highest in the room "Where Nothing Gathers." He remembered how many meetings they had in this room and it brought forth to many memories ones that he hoped to forget. He remembered some of his questions to the others and they only ridiculed him for asking them thinking that he didn't know any better or that he was simply wasting their time with his comments. Regardless of what the other members said or thought, he remained calm and not tried not to let them get to him. Swinging his feet back and forth, he waited patiently for the other members to arrive, his fingers drumming on his armrests to that of a tune in his head. He wondered why Xemnas decided to throw a meeting that was so urgent for all members to attend? Were they going to be under attack by the other organization or did they have a traitor in their midst? What ever the reason for the meeting, Demyx knew it was going to be boring and it would go in one ear and out the other for he wouldn't retain all of the information that was said unless the information was directed to him. "How much longer do we have to wait and why do these thrones have to be so uncomfortable?" he thought as he squirmed in his seat in order to get comfortable. Staring at the other end of the room to the left of him and diagonal to him, he saw that Larxene's seat was empty and he began to feel a sense of dread of what he did to her. Of course she was asking for trouble with her attiude and her cruel ways, but he did hurt her in more ways than one. Demyx hated to reveal his other side, one that was cruel and dangerous to his adversaries, but that was what she was at that time when she insulted and threatened to kill him which lead to her and his painful fate by the superior. Demyx also had another fear that Larxene could not be trusted and could reveal his secret of the harm he caused to her. "It could mean months of mind numbing pain," he bit the inside of his tongue and let out a small yelp. He only imagined what unspeakable torture Xemnas would unleash upon him as she stared at his spirit with her scorn and malcontent mixed in with pleasure of watching him slowly break piece by piece. His threat would not stop her from getting revenge for the harm he caused her. Shutting his eyes, the musician felt like a stone was in his stomach and a lump was in his throat. He began to sweat, a placid look replaced his usual coloring. No he would not let that happen. It could mean the end for him and then he would have to escape and be brought back only to be dealt with again. Being lost in his thoughts he decided he had to do the unimaginable. After the meeting was over he would talk to Larxene and make her understand the reason for his earlier actions. Maybe then just maybe she would show some sense of compassion and not turn him in. Trying hard not to fall alsleep, he let his mind wander about the other members in the room. He hoped that none of them knew anything about that had occured and that no one would mention anything at the meeting. If that happened he would have to deny the whole thing in order to save himself or he would try to change the subject. It was the perfect plan and distraction and was one that he could accomplish without any doubt.
Demyx felt that it was going to be difficult listening to two bosses. He would have to be cautious or else something horrible would happen. Shaking a tad inside, he cringed when he heard the foot steps of Xemnas on the deck heading towards where the prisoners were. "Saix the boss is coming. What are we going to do?" he began to panic.
Cloud's eyes gazed up at Leon and shook his head. "I must of caused you a lot of trouble. I didn't want you to get draggged into this," he tried to stand before fallling back down on the ground. "I must of over did it this time. Cloud coughed again and took the bottle from Leon and began to drink from it. "This is just what I needed," he drunk the whole bottle and managed to rise to his feet. "I have to get to my bike," his hand steadied on Leon's shoulder as he used him as a cruch to prevent himself from falling over. Letting go he managed to gain his balance as he kneeled besides the his mode of transporatation. "Leon will you help me lift this thing up? Demyx wondered at first why Axel seemed to be in thought. Perhaps he was thinking of his friend Roxas who was now with Sora. Demyx always thought of Roxas almost like a little brother except he was a bad example. Maybe that was why Xemnas chose Axel to look after him and show him the ropes? Demyx sure felt sorry for the little fellow and didn't fully understand why he chose to leave the organization like he did? The water wielder felt that Roxas would be with them, but it was Sora who made that impossible. The last thing he remembered about Roxas was him inside Sora's body and becasue of this, Demyx had no choice, but to fight the traitor. After all it was what the organization did. If he was going to stop them from getting their goal then he had to be destroyed. Maybe that's why Axel didn't come back to the organization because he was given the same task? What ever the reason, Demyx hoped for that to never happen again and would be more prepared and alert. He glanced at Axel once more and saw that his mood had changed. He seemed to be very upset and the ninth member didn't comprehend why he was showing his power at him? "Why is he so angry all of a sudden?" he thought, his eyes focused on the flame that was getting more intense by the second. "Wait I know. It must of been my tone," his hand came to his chin as he figured out the reason Axel was upset with him. "Look Axel, I'm not going to fight you for I have no reason to and why would I in the first place? I don't want any trouble all right?" he asserted himself trying not to show any fear even though he felt like running away from his friend. He took a few steps back and turned his back to him. "I wonder if my dancers have found any intruders yet?" his thought raced in his mind which was the perfect distraction to get his mind off of his sudden fear.
"Ok, but we can't let the captain find out about this. He would have our heads. You know how he feels about mutiny," he shook his hand. "So what do we do now?"
Pit looked at Sora with a confused expression. "Um maybe, but I sense that this auroa does have thoughts. Demyx sensed the keyblade wielder was near. "I sense that brat is somewhere around here.
Demyx wasn't sure if he could trust Saix for he was the right hand man of Xemnas. Besides how did he know everything about what had happened? "You would never betray the captain so what is your real intention?. He looked at Kairi and then looked at Cid. "What are we going to do with them anyway?
"Where did you find that?" Demyx asked with suspension not wanting anyone to find out what he did. "Besides I'm here to give a female who ever she is this food," he tossed the plate into the brig not caring if all the food fell out of the bowl or not. "I wonder why there are boxes in there?"he asked. "I also heard some old guy in there too."
(OOC: Ok I'm here. Man do I love my laptop.) Demyx quickly took the food and rushed out of the quarters and headed down to the brig. "I bet he knows what I did," he thought as he opened the door and headed down the stairs to the bottom of the ship. "I hate it down here," he said quietly. He then heard voices, a female and a male talking to each other. He tapped on the bars to get their attention.
Is it all right if I make you my friend and you can do the same for me?
What? If what you say is true than you have lifted my spirits.
I loved the Advent Children attire on him since it seemed to match his persona and character very well. He seemed older, more mature and more determined in those clothes.
I didn't like reading The Great Gatsby or Great Expectations.
Hi will you be my one of my friends. Thank you for caring so much about me.
(OOC: Thanks for letting me know.) Demyx quickly scrambled inside and sat in the chair that was in front of Xemnas's quarters. He told himself to remain calm, but he felt so nervous and begin playing with his fingers in his lap. "I wonder what he is going to do to me?" he thought sadly.
Demyx scratched his head and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know why Larxene was so cruel and loved to put him down, but one thing was clear was that Axel could protect him from her. Demyx hated confrontations and preferred to be laid back and tried not to let matters bother him, but they still did and she kept hurting his feelings even they existed or not. "Axel, why is she so rude and mean and doesn't want to be friends with me? I don't get her at times. She is beautiful, her eyes have that wild rage and it's cute when she pouts with her lips, but she is just so unapproachable. I wish I could help her get past all that hatred and then come around and get to know me more," he smiled flashing his pearly whites. He had hoped that his servants were doing their job and locating any threats that could fall down upon the organization so in the meantime all he could he was stall and distract himself by talking to Axel. Demyx really admired Axel for his fighting spirit and his leadership qualities. He just hoped that Axel could get along with Larxene and not anger the boss in anyway. Demyx also hoped that Larxene would be friends with him for it would be a lot of easier to get along with her as a friend rather than a adversary.
