Luxord chuckled, "Kiddies." Larxene laughed and turned around holding the unconscious and now bleeding Renee, "I don't think that's such a good idea. Unless you want to hurt your little friend."
OOC: Kay, I'll probably be on til midnight anyways BIC: Zane raised one eyebrow, "Contacts to get you invitations to a ball? Mya, you never cease to amaze me."
Tsk, that was 'new today' I mean new since the last time I ever spoke to you....never mind I just realized that was yesterday. Hmm, we talk...
Luxord looked up from his solitare game on the table from a couch, "You could always...oh I don't know...stop her." Larxene stood outside Renee's door and walked in, her lightning leaving small scorch marks on the doorframe. Renee slept peacefully and Larxene growled, softly whispering, "They look the same no matter the difference in hair and eye color. I hated Xenree and I'll hate her Somebody."
Zane grinned at them as they passed, "Hey, Mya, where did you get those invitations anyway?"
Pansies fight girls. And I didn't do nuttin' wrong but defend my school. I'm glad I caused him pain. :) He was probably drunk anyways....
"Ha, are you stupid?! Why would you want a heart back anyway. They're useless and only there to hold us back. I enjoy not feeling anything as I hurt you!" she smiled and examined her returning knives, "And I'll enjoy hurting the new toy..." Larxene teleported away leaving behind her sadistic laughter.
OH duh! *facepalm* I swear somedays I have short term memory loss. Sucks for remembering things over long periods of time. Yeah,...
"Hmph, Marluxia was no traitor. He has a better plan for the Organization. Like he did the last time. Axel is the traitor! He ruined our plans!" Larxene threw another handful of her knives at Raoxthu.
Practice? For what?
Zane looked up at it and scowled, "Yup..." He leaned down and kissed her quickly before smiling, "Kay, I'm ready."
Larxene's knives returned to her hands and she shot electricity through each Orbiter, "Look who's prissy now!" Lightning rolled from her, zapping everything in the room. She slowly walked toward him, "I would've spared your pathetic life if only I could've had my fun with the new toy."
Larxene snarled in his face and ripped her arm away from him, throwing her other handful of knives at him.
He laughed, "Alright, I'll break some younguns later." He sighed, "Parties...y'know, my mum used to hold parties when I was still small for my sister's birthdays. They were really fancy."
Wtf....that's disturbing...lol
Oh yeah. I'm a scatterbrain. I so don't want to go to school tomorrow.
Renee smiled at him and backed away, "N-no, that's quite alright. I don't need anymore friends." She tapped her chin lightly, "Who is this Xone? And why does it matter if he comes here for me or not?" Demyx wrapped an arm around her, "Because, silly, when he comes to rescue you, we can eliminate him. He's apparently bothersome to the Superior." Renee pushed against him, "I really don't want anyone to die because of me. Can't you all just give him a break? I don't even know this Xone!" Xemnas walked down the hall, his head spinning from all the things on the disk, "Demyx, if you don't leave the girl alone, I'm going to make you go after Axel." Demyx flinched and let Renee go. She cowered there and Xemnas pulled her back to her room, "Now, if you know whats good for you, you'll stay here." She nodded and laid on the bed, wide awake. Larxene grinned over the sleeping Raoxthu, "Perfectly content, aren't you." Her knives glimmered in her hands, "I've never liked you." She lifted one fist of knives up and started to bring them down on the sleeping Raoxthu.
Zane finished his glaring at another young man and smiled down at her, "None taken. But if they keep staring at you, I'm gonna break some skulls." Since he didn't move from her side and glared at another boy far too young to know what to do with a girl, his words meant nothing.
Nothing much. Uh, sure?
"Right." He wasn't looking forward to seeing how Zee had altered his personality this time. He walked close beside Mya, glaring at the young men who stopped briefly to look at her.
