"I told you I don't want this Seifer in my store. He was the one responsible for shooting at a customer, and considering that I have to put some antivirus software, I don't want trouble coming here. How would that work as a peaceful deal when you're sending a human bomb over to me?" Xemnas vehemently disagreed, his eyes turning into slits as he spoke with the One Winged Angel. This was the last thing he needed. He still had to get out of Saïx what had happened before while he was in the office and browsing throughout WalMart, and he had to take care of the mess done. "And I don't know anything about your car." Larxene eyed him over amusedly, before feeling the urge to return back to her lunch? Dinner? Her gaze went to peer outside the glass to see, where it showed the city streets and complete view of the city itself, the sky darkening into a very deep blue, seeming quite purple due to the sun setting over the horizon behind all the land, its rays barely reaching this far anymore. Enjoying the sight for a moment, she went to get one of the pieces of chicken as she ate it, then went for the mashed potatoes right away, going back to ther food. The vigor she had before was slowly fading away as she was getting fuller, half of the plate done already after a few minutes of waiting. It wasn't long before the waiter came though, which surprised her...she did say fast, but she didn't know it was actually going to happen. However, when he placed the new steak on Axel's side, that appeared well cooked and seasoned, even still sizzling, he had explained. Fortunately, the chef was already preparing a order for another person, and decided to give the cooked meat to Axel instead as a apology on his behalf, and make another one for the other. This time, it was done well.
OOC: Well, considerin g Axel just said "Fine, fine.." is hard to think what to say. Maybe you could give him advice, like that he should figure things out himself if he was so sad about it instead of doing nothing, but...regretting. Or something.
OOC: I didn't know about anyone's birthday until I just read chula's post (I passed the other replies) ^^;. But, happy birthday! "How are you sure that your room is destroyed and your books deterioted? For all you know, they could still be there. I'm sure Xaldin hasn't ruined everything just yet, he's just biding his time. He's pissing me off though," Axel replied, his eyebrows creasing and his lips turning into a frown, his gaze turning up to the sky in the direction of the building, though it was shadowed and blocked by the clump of trees. He still couldn't believe that imbecile was still doing this for fun, he wouldn't exactly like it if something was ripped from him for fun either, though he guessed his sadistic immature behavior wouldn't be fulfilled otherwise. Turning back to Reixa, he added as a idea, "You want to go back and check? I mean, the books have helped you, right?"
OOC: I mostly think he was talking about the romance because there's nothing to be sick about there, but for whatever reason, that's still acting like a little kid.
"Cool as crystal," Axel replied back to her with deep and loq, his eyes narrowing, taking his feet off the ground and floating in the water, before beginning to swim over to her. Yet, he then dove deep under as he passed her with a small, sarcastic smile, disappearing from her sight as he felt his body drown itself in the liquid. Using his sense of direction, because he didn't want to get the salt water in his eyes, he followed instinct as he swam, only to feel a slight touch, and without even half a second, he grabbed her feet from the bottom, and pulled her in like a shark grasping unto its prey. Abandoning her when he got her body pressed to the point where she almost touched the ocean floor, he jetted right back up to the surface, letting out a breath as his hands combed back his hair and rubbed his face. His green orbs revealing themselves slowly, he waited, pondering over if she was going to do that other trick where they pretend they're drowning or something, because that won't work on him. Axel could already feel his hair poof up dry in its splendored spikiness, though he was used to it by now after 17 years of being born with it.
"So, that's it, huh?" Axel said in finality, giving her a sheepish look, listening to her words and simply giving a nod. Hopefully, that kiss wouldn't come back and backfire on him, because it was more of a final goodbye than anything to erase the past, the hypnotic spell she put him in before, and somehow start over as real friends. He felt he...needed to. He didn't think Larxene would appreciate it though, if she ever did find out, but he was glad that at least Reixa was aware that it wouldn't be right to cross the boundaries and didn't go any further. Sighing, finding he was still holding her, he took back his arm slowly, and halfway turned, now facing the front and the path that laid ahead. He was again speechless, after all, he just kissed her willingly, though she understood the meaning for the action, as sweet as it was...but...she was his friend now, right? There's no need for any awkward air despite the fact that she had feelings for him. She'll work through it, he knew. Smiling to himself, he glanced next to him and gestured at her with his hand, signaling that they better get to their destination. "We should get to the lake now, Leader Boy is probably waiting there. But aren't you going to do anything about your castle?"
OOC: Note here, you can'tt ake over other people's character, that's called god modding or powerplayin, or whatever. Not that Marluxia wouldn't have done that, so I don't really care, but just in case for future reference. People here are kind of strict on that one. By the way, take your time with the PM. Marluxia had taken the glass of water given to him, noticing that the woman was hesitating on the other glass made for Larxene, so he took it from her, wanting to help the hurt beauty drink it. The blonde could hardly move...holding a glass of water by herself might take the chance of spilling, so it was better to play safe, as this was not their bedroom. Heading towards the bed, he sat down beside her once more, thankfully not needing to sit her up as she was propped in that position, and he placed his own glass in the side table after he took a big gulp of it. He heard Zexion and the girl speak a few seconds later...her name being Ren, though his focus was now on Larxene as it should be. Placing a arm around her mid-back for some extra support, he pressed the glass to her lips, and once she grasped it with her mouth, he slowly tilted the cup as she drank. After letting her have quite a full, he gave her a break there...though it was then that Larxene caught him by surprise again, as she then rested the side of her side on his chest tiredly, sliding herself over just a little closer to his body, her eye twitching painfully, before her eyellids half lid close a little. Quite shocked again, he took a moment to take this all in, silent...but once he started to note just what she'd done, he simply smiled a little, somewhat gaining more confidence that if he kept trying, he might actually win her over, no matter how far it appeared. As long as Axel was out of the way, it would be fine...in fact, he already was. He hadn't done anything, and he doubted he would...the guyc had basically paved the road for him. After waiting just a bit, he went to raise the glass again for her to sip, which she took gently. This almost made him feel like he was taking care of a toddler... Larxene kept sucking up all the clear liquid like it was her life's mere survival, finding the cool feeling smoothing her throat as the water slid past, making her vocal chords less strained, and the scratchy patch where her voice faltered leave. It was hard to know what she was thinking...all she knew was that her mind was blank, as was everything, and that she was glad the nurses were done from all their fuzzing. By the second time she took a sip though, she managed to finish the whole glass of water, only for her to fully close her eyes sleepily, finding them stinging again, though she guessed that the red puffiness had gone away. She was so...fatigued, broken-down, spent...in all...in all turns...mentally, emotionally, and physically. Larxene really hated the worlds right now (when hasn't she throughout her lives?), and wished she could leave them permanently. Nuzzling her face more into Marluxia's chest, she laid there, with his touch and warm temperature...despite it not being the touch and body heat that she desired from someone else. But she knew she was never going to experience the feel and essence again, as much as it killed her. Never. So she didn't mind. Zexion nodded politely, staring at her, only getting distracted for a second when the nurses left after saying a few parting words and bits of advice, walking out of the room. He got back to Ren. "Interior Designer? What's the occasion? I didn't think that's a position on a hotel staff..." He eyed her for awhile, before hearing a small, tiny sound of a accidental slurp, and his calculating eyes shifted to the two on the bed, Marluxia's own water abandoned while he tended to Larxene. Zexion had to admit, the kind of care he had for the female was quite admirable, but what quite startled him was Larxene's action. He watched it with pure interest, thinking that she migth've done it because she was weary...though he was aware it was more than that. Larxene was broken...and as human reaction, the body takes whatever affection it was offered to somehow drive away...the loss. If not, it had to also be something psychological to how she was thinking. He sighed inwardly, pondering whether Marluxia was, in fact, good for her. He was definitely doing more than Axel was right now, and as much as he had supported the redhead, he had lost all faith of him coming around. He would lose her...because he wanted to, and didn't do anything at all, wrappped in his delusion. Very well. Zexion didn't know what was so curious about that girl he was with, yet he seemed to be taking his time with her after specifically hearing Larxene was in need of medical help. That was it. It was over. Such a shame too. Axel could whine and regret all he wanted after, but it was him to blame in the end when he had the door open for him to fix it. It somehow still boggled him how a person can be suffering so much from that type of ******ation... Guess Axel...walked away from something wonderful. Hmm.
Xemnas sighed, apparently, his question will never be answered at this rate. And where was Larxene? It wasn't Saïx's job to do customer service. When he heard the call was for him, though, he lost his blank exposure and demeanor, and gave his assistant manager a "WTF?" look,..which was unheard of coming from him, before walking over. Taking the phone in his hand, wondering who the hell will call him over at WalMart when he had a cell, he placed the his mouthclose to the speaker, the other end on his ear. "...." "...yes?"
OOC: Have to disagree on that *gasps of shock* xP. It was only Roxas that had said a heart is perhaps something you can't see, but the conversation surrounded Roxas having his own heart really, not anybody else. Even Axel said that Roxas was different from Naminé and him in that same scene about him having one. In the Novels, Axel doesn't fully believe it either, though he wonders about it deeply, confused. Even when he dies, he was cynical and made a joke about it. "You didn't finish telling me your name," Zexion offered, once more, finding out exactly how she was feeling, simply because he could sense the tension as well. He sighed tiredly, holding back a yawn, wondering how long in the night it was so far, as he never really stood this late unless it had to do with research, discoveries, or reading a book. Marluxia had since long walked next to the bed, leaning on the wall beside Larxene as the nurses were finishing up, looking bored, and all the rest were just silent, nobody needing to say anything. He had watched the "woman" deal with the Owner, as he didn't feel like doing so himself, and so he simply stood back and stared. With his soothing calmness, the Cloaked Schemer added casually, "My name is Zexion." Marluxia just moved his eyes around, not finding anything to do at this moment, just waiting. It felt like a hospital, where you had to be patient as you sit out in the lobby. However, when he heard a rustle, he found that the nurses added the final touch, and soon, they backed away from Larxene...rather too willingly, having a new bandage around her head, the blood making a crimson stain amongst the white, but as a minute passed, he had gathered that it wasn't as bad as it used to be, now that it was taken care of a professional, and the dot was small. Thinking that now would be a good time to return her back to her room once the attendants left for her to rest, he prepared to announce it to all soon. Still, he found himself going back to the green eyed girl offering a drink to the manager, and remembering how Larxene coughed and her vocals were scraped, he figured she needed some water, a liquid to soften the dryness. Out of all the simplest things to tend to her, they had forgotten to give her something to drink. He himself felt thirsty. Gazing at nobody in particular, he went to state, "Drinks would be good, actually. Larxene needs some water for her throat, it would be good for her, along with some pain killers. And I have the urge to get some water as well..." He took a glance at Larxene, as if asking if she wanted some, and she gave a nod of confirmation. OOC: Wish Axel would come, just to add a little show xD.
Is probably because were far from the age, but I don't see anything to be so enthralled about her. Especially the Jonas Brothers (which I don't find anything special). I still don't understand the attraction. Even if I was a little girl, I wouldn't have liked Hannah Montana...I knew what I liked back then. The fact that she's selling out arenas and concerts is ridiculous. Didn't know singing PG music would be so...successful.
OOC: I don't know what to make them think either xP. I described Larxene a lot, and I don't know what else I can add that won't be repetitive, and Zexion and Marluxia are just simply watching, and I could just add their thoughts when the time come for them to say something. I'm waiting for the inspiration, but for now, I'm simply listening to Orinoco Flow (Sail Away) by Enya...very calming.
This has to be the post that thrives and shines above all otherd to make absolute sense. Not all stories follow the same pattetn, true, but Kingdom Hearts follows the typical version of what Storm explained. And, face it. KH has its plot holes, and lack of making sense (Random flowery Keyblade, ftw? WTF? Yet this was only KH2 that I saw this problem in). I still don't see why can't they make another disc instead of cramming all of it into one, considering it would've been a more deeper story, and not needing to make the KH2 Novels to explain scenes that never made it in. Despite that though, I had to say my agreement on this. I think that's what I said around the beginning. The Org. were killed because they simply needed to be for the game to end. That simple.
Zexion, after Phisoxa had left, had trailed behind Roxas as they kept going up the side deck for quite the while, though the 'scent' of Naminé and Axel were just a couple feet away. Fighting through the storm and water, when he they had hit the right exact spot, he ordered for Roxas to stop, and from under his hood, he turned to his side to see a door opened, light shining through the gray shadow and reflecting off the rain drops in a shiny glimmer. The illumination helped to see more clearly, and it was without mistake who that bright red hair belonged to. Roxas, who had blindly kept going and going, almost jumped when Zexion told him to stop, and immediately in instinct, he looked around, to see if they actually got to their destination. It wasn't hard to find as he could see a gleaming horizontal rectangle, the door letting a speck of shine into the dark weather, and there, he knew, was Axel, who seemed to be busy dragging a person in by the scruff of his armpits, disappearing for a second. However, he didn't care...he was glad that he finally found the place, and perhaps Naminé inside. Taking one hand from the rail, he waved out, shouting his name, "AXEL!" Ignoring the man's word and apology, Axel stepped out just a little into the rainfall, taking the chance of the ship halting its swaying from a rough thrash earlier, the cruise balancing itself just right. Bending down to grabbed under Rexwand shoulders after cursing to himself, he quickly lifted him up slightly, before beginning to slide him by the floor as he brought the doctor inside, not caring about his treatment of him because with this storm...he needed to hurry, or else the peaceful chance will be broken by another hit of waves. By the time 3/4 of his body was inside the suite, Axel placed Rexwand perfectly by the wall near the door, abandoning him there carelessly for the moment as he caught his breath, glaring at the halfway conscious man. What? It wasn't his fault he was outside in this weather. Goodness, how the hell did he even coincidentally found his room out of all the others? It was then he heard his name being yelled, and raising a eyebrow in surprise as he recognized the voice through the heavy pounding of the rain on the floor, he walked back to the door, opening it more wide to see in front of him, spotting two hooded people in their Organization clothes near, one motioning at him and having a bookbag on his back, while the other travelled light with just a small duffel. He knew that was Roxas, the other, he could tell by the shape, could either be Zexion...or Zexion. It was hard to miss someone short, considering the Cloaked Schemer was only taller than Roxas, perhaps reaching in the same height as Larxene or lower. Waving back at his best friend...unsure, as he wasn't exactly thrilled with him after the last time he saw him, it looked like the blond took it as a signal to come over...because that's what he did, Zexion behind him after Roxas appeared to invite him over. Axel simply stood there and wtched them come nearer, taking advantage of the calm of the sea, and once they reached him, he sighed, and pushed the door more ajar, along with getting out of the way as they came in, cloaks wet, and drenching the otherwise used to be dry floor. Wondering if there was some party he wans't aware he was throwing, he shut the door, everyone inside, and when he locked it firmly, his eyes just shifted at them all...not exactly knowing what to say. Well, this was a nice way to show off his suite room. Oh gee, who else will pop up out of nowhere?
OOC: I'm having a block here...I don't know what to write except random thoughts of the characters ^^;.
"You have to remember is not the waiter's fault, he just serves the food. Don't be that rude...not that I care, I would've probably done worse. If something in your food is wrong, no matter in what restaurant, say something, and they'll change it. Without charge...." Larxene advised, emphasizing her last words to the waiter as her eyes turned to him sharply, though she knew the restaurant wouldn't make him pay for their own badly cooked food. Though sometimes, there were some that turned into arguments, depending on the situation. The waiter just simply apologized, and remained quite calm despite Axel's tone and the sudden fire, which shocked the guy completely. Yet, he tried not to stare and ignore it, simply saying that he'll return with another in a shaky voice, and that it won't be on the bill. She saw Axel's plate be taken away, the hot young man leaving with a added "it won't take long", and so...the problem was solved. She gave a quirky smile to the redhead next to her, before getting back to her own food, digging her fork into it again. "That's all. Hopefully, it would be good this time. I wanted to wait and eat along with you though..."
So, let's say, if a murderer killed someone when thinking along the lines that he sees a person's actions, not understanding fully what the real backstory is and what they are, and having the little information he had gained to justify the fact that they deserved to die from that alone? And that won't get him to jail right off whatsoever? Oh, fack -_-. Sorry, got tempted, though ICSP is getting gang banged here (no offense xP) *scurries off*
You know, it's quite interesting that while Nomura denind that the 14th member was Naminé, he didn't take out Aqua as well out of the count. I'm sure anyone with common sense would think that if it's not Naminé, then Aqua would be the next speculated, yet, he didn't give a answer. It was possible for him to deny that Aqua was the 14th as well, considering that was the topic despite it not being asked.
1. If Ven looks awfully like Roxas, who in turn looks like Sora, than to be the older brother, he has to be a twin. Is not possible, not even genes could make a exact replica. And it wasn't Ven that took the line, "Forget me, friend.", it was Terra, from the scan itself. He must be speaking to Ven, to which is unheard of, because if Sora was Ven's younger brother, Terra wouldn't title him as "friend" or to "forget him". 2. No. Sora's name mean Sky. Ven's name (which is longer, perhaps Ventus) means Wind. 3. While he might lived there and was a citizen, that doesn't mean they need to be related. This is the closest I've seen so far that I agree with. Considering that Terra was shouting at Master Xehanort about what did he do to Ven's heart, and the speculation and hinting that Roxas may have one, according to Naminé and Axel, as well as Roxas himself, perhaps even Nomura, I believe the main connection begins there. Somehow. What it is, can only be speculated, and to see the answer, we must wait for BBS.
Nah. I think we predicted the signs when she had that random Vegas waiting for...what was it? 8 hours? 24? Though it seems now that her parents are getting involved, she's slowly doing fine. No news. No next scandal. Hopefully, this would be the foreshadowing of things to come. Britney Spears is a power name in itself, while the woman herself got everyone's attention. She should've waited longer to release the album, when she was more balanced.
OOC: I don't know how far... Zexion stared at the new arrival for a moment, spotting the pin where a title was blaringly inscribed Owner/Manager, and it was then he realized the importance of the female, as well as how she knew which room to find them in. He didn't answer her question, and instead, went to concentrate on Larxene once more, quite startled to hear that she had indeed, spoken. It was small though, and it didn't sound that good. He had noted that the woman was about reveal her name, "Re----", though, the owner of the resort was now in the picture, and he didn't respond as such. The light brown haired girl was something quite intriguing herself, nevertheless...he had 'smelled' some type of aura around her, the essence of kinetic energy...and it made him wonder for a moment, just what was she. She also seemed surprised when he figured out what she was thinking, though he knew how to read people, and was sharp and perceptive...it was the reason why he could spot Axel and Larxene's feelings for each other from long ago, before now, even. Her eyes going to Larxene and Marluxia confused and questionable, made him know she was contemplating on what the two were to each other, packed with the fact that he had mentioned Larxene had a boyfriend. He didn't forget about that. And it was how he deduced that Larxene's staring at the wall, was a signal that she was exhausted, didn't want to see anyone, or even be close to people. That especially was fact, from the annoyed expression as her blue eyes jetted around all of them. Marluxia just sighed, wondering when the nurses were going to be done, yet now, before they wrapped the bandage back again on the forehead, two of them took notice of the female that came up at the door, while the other went to continue. Considering how Larxene had said her less than pleased words, it was depicted from her face that she was having enough with the flow of people. However, he didn't know what to do. The nurses would not leave until she was deemed fine, they were in a stranger's room, and...he didn't think leaving Larxene alone would be such a good idea. He had a hunch.
