overall: 5/10 I find it rather boring. Sorry, hun.
Overall: 4/10
i dont think i spoke to u. wanna b frends? :):):):)
Larxene’s eyes stared forward, focussing on the new object poking closer in her face. Demyx’s glove, dark and sugar-scented hovered before her azure eyes, causing some irritation to form below her mocking facade. This showed in her eyes, turning the liquid pools to immensely cold crystals in a matter of seconds. She growled lowly under her breath, hating the feeling of a superior hold on her tongue. “Hey. Water boy.†She snapped, her tone cold. She brought her hand up and grabbed his wrist, her firm grip causing minor static to form in the area around them. “Get that sweet-coated glove out of my damn face.†She lowered his hand, her actions quick and controlled. She took his arm down and pressed it against his hip and leered upwards towards him. “We’re talking. It isn’t as if we have had chance to in a long while. I think that this will do more good than bad.†She held her adamant tone throughout her reasoning with the Nocturne, without turning to violence for once. “We were going to go and speak to him anyway, and this seems appropriate, if you think about it and stop jumping to stupid conclusions.†She rolled her eyes and unfolded her arms, resting her hands lightly on her hips. She was hoping she didn’t have to physically move him, or things just might get messy.
Slap. Swollen eyes, red and puffy, averted themselves downwards. Tears streamed from them, tears resulting from an action so dire, one cannot explain the emotional anguish it forced the female to experience. Click. The wooden door, standing tall, acted as her bodyguard. It listened to her, defended her, and took the demons away with its serious mannerisms. The doorknob rattled, screeching warnings of oncoming threats as she stood with her shield, fiercely defending her fort. Her adamant features declared war. Slam. A scream. A single scream, bloodthirsty and wicked rumbled through her frame. Goosebumps scaled her arms, forcing the hairs on her arms to stand to attention, along with those on her neck. She didn’t want this. As much as the adrenaline the pounded her arteries and veins argued, she did not feel a thrill of danger, a hunger for more. She wanted silence. But everything came at a price. Everything came with something one must endure, and endurance was something one could only wish to obtain. Boxers had endurance. Wrestlers had endurance. Sportsmen and woman had immense endurance. She was not any of those. She was a girl. A small girl willing to take a little and give a lot. A girl with dreams and wishes upon the shining stars that glinted in the sky. She was a girl with little hope and immense ideas. Silence. Her wish, the one she wanted beyond all others in her moment of danger, had been granted. No wizard great and wise, nor fairy godmother kind and warm had made her wish become reality. Life was not that easy. If only. Crack. There were several. Three in the ribs, two in the arm and one in the skull. She was the one screaming this time. Beep. Beep. Beep. She was a girl. A small girl willing to take a little and give a lot. A girl with dreams and wishes upon the shining stars that glinted in the sky. She was a girl with little hope and immense ideas. But all things have to change.
I actually enjoyed reading that :v I suppose RE is an alright subject, although I am totally against everything catholicism stands for. I am a...
Wow, being killed and hurt for having an opinion. c: I love you guys.
Fuck. You. >|
I dislike the beatles. :|
(OOC: oh, you bitch XD) Larxene looked up, glancing towards Axel with jagged eyes. Oh, how convenient; now she didn’t have to look halfway around Hollow Bastion in search for his moody ass. She let her eyes trail up and down the redhead several times before sighing, and shaking her head. “Wow Axel, I knew you weren’t good at insults, but really, the bullshit that just spilled from your mouth sucked.†She retorted, folding her arms and smirking towards the Flurry. What an attitude, and to think that I was going to make the effort and find him, too... “If you must be informed of every last detail to stop that stupid paranoia of yours, then all you had to do was ask, not prance in here acting all high and mighty.†She smiled mockingly, waving her unfolded right hand about as she spoke. Her voice remained light and airy, showing that she wasn’t going to bite for his lame insults. She felt herself smile, and giggled in the process, knowing that underneath that act, he liked her.
Larxene turned on her heel glancing around the shop as she did so, before strolling towards the counter next to Demyx. She lifted herself onto it, and swung her legs off the edge once sat on the end. Her eyes focussed on the floor, the azure pools that inhabited them seeming to stand still. Her soft features wrinkled into a disgruntled scowl at the mention of water, and she shook her head vigorously. “I hate it.†She stated, looking back up at him, scanning his expression, and settling on his eyes. She felt like a child in a sweet shop, with her feet dangling from the counter and Demyx’s towering height over her. She didn’t realise she was smiling a little, but a small smirk lined her soft lips, witnessing the small sugar crystals that dotted about the Nocturne’s chin area. They only glinted slightly in the light, but made her smile nonetheless.
Larxene scowled in disgust, making a low ‘Urgh’ as she witnessed Demyx chug down as much water as he could. How... disgusting. “I still don’t think it’s good. Rot your teeth and ruin your smile.†She rolled her eyes, speaking in a matter-of-fact tone. Her eyes still sparkled, but leered towards the large bottle that contained the clear liquid. She didn’t understand how he could like it... She didn’t even understand how he could touch the stuff. Sighing, she strolled over towards the back of the store and scanned the shelves, twisting her mouth in disgruntlement as all she seen was candy. Candy, candy, candy.
Really, just PISS OFF.
Blow bubbles in the shape of stars? :lolface:
Larxene glanced around, the streets that were once littered becoming vacant rather quickly. She laughed slightly at Demyx’s impression of an evil cackle of sorts, and shook her head as she entered the shop behind him. Sweets. “What the hell are you shovelling into your mouth?†She retorted, looking at the rainbow chews that plagued the walls of the store. “Do you know what this junk can do to your body?†Her face pulled into a disgusted expression, hating the idea of all the sugar being loaded into such horrid-smelling foods. She would not in one million years consume this rubbish. “You’ll ruin your good figure, you know.†She sniffed, crossing her arms and sliding herself on a table near to the open doorway.
I've listened to it three times in a row now. >| I love you but hate you for it.
That song actually brings tears to my eyes. ;~;
2100, shit got fast.
Upon use of the word "icy" I just meant the atmosphere and general feel of the area around her. I was on thee cliffs i had in mind whilst writing this a few days back, and trust me, it was bloody freezing ;D Anyways, thankyou :3
I looked through it, but I didn't fancy it. I have all the courseowkr the world can give me, and I feel like I have no time. Sorry I couldn't...
