Children of Organization XIII 6

"She pronounced špatné a little bit different to I thought she said 'not as happy as mine' for a second. And yes, I was dead, blame the b!tch who controls me every now and so often." Ximyu replied.

 

"Shixoh...?" Eriol asked.
"Shixoh? Whats MIND CONTROL got to do with her?" A voice echoed around around. Suddenly Raffaello dropped down from above and landed neatly in front of Eriol, his nose almost touching his. "Hi."
Eriol blinked, staring at Raffaello. "Umm..... Hi?"
Raffaello grinned and jumped up, spinning around. "Don't I look AWESOME! I got upset and wanted to grow up so HERE I AM!"

 

"She re-created me thus my will." Ximyu said holding her head, "Wow I hate talking like that."

 

"Definitaion of camp Raffaello." Eriol said bluntly.
Raffaello smiled. "Camp: A site for where a person sets up makeshift home with a fire. Or when a guy expresses his feminin side more, thus to be given a nickname Camp."
"Number 2 is what you're doing right now." Eriol said.
Raffaello's smile went. "You're saying that i'm camp?"
"Yup." Eriol nodded.
"What're you trying to say about me." Raffaello said harshly, in a different voice.

 

Ximyu blinked.
Juxta blinked, "Okay first off, where the **** did you come from?!"

 

"Warped in." Raffaello said in his normal voice again.
Clow frowned. "I have a bad feeling here."
Eriol looked at him. "Why?"
"Raffaello seems to be alot stronger then before." Clow watched Raffaello. "And when his voice changed, a magikal surge went through him."
Eriol looked at Raffaello again.
Raffaello smiled at him.

 

Ximyu started walking away, "I'm gonna go look for mom.."

 

Eriol sighed. "My head hurts...."
"Need medicine?" Raffaello asked.
"Go flirt with Sakura." Eriol said through a facepalm.
"But won't you be upset since you're in love with her?" Raffaello asked.
Eriol looked up at him. "What part of 'Juxta is my girlfriend' don't you understand?"
Raffaello blinked then smiled, warping away.

 

Juxta laughed, "He looked happy, are you alright?" Juxta said turning her attention to Eriol.

 

"I dunno.... When Raffaello came in, I just felt a sapping feeling on me." Eriol rubbed his temples. "Its weird..."
Clow flopped to the floor, mewing slightly.
"Even.... Clow hurts...." Eriol screwed his eyes up.

 

Juxta looked at him worried.

 

Eriol shook his head, his eyes still shut. "Can you.... hear something.... Juxta?" He asked.
Clow lay on the floor, listening. "I..... can hear... it too...."

 

Juxta shook her head, "No."

 

Eriol put his hand on the floor and tapped his finger. Quickly, he kept on tapping 4 times in a row. "I can hear that in my head...." Frowning, he shook his head again. "It's stopped." Eriol looked up at Juxta.
Clow got up again. "What was that? Raffaello seems to have a bad draining effect on Eriol."

 

ooc: DAMN IT! Fist Chronicles of Narnia, then The Golden Compass and now DOCTOR WHO!?

Juxta's face was blank, "I don't know."

 

OOC: Get stuffed.
BIC:

"Bloody hell, my life is weird." Eriol smiled. "Sorry for bringing you into it."

 

ooc: HEY! It's not my fault my parents are addicted to the BBC network!

Juxta shook her head, "It's fine, some things in life pop up you can't contr-" Juxta held her head and collapsed to the floor.

 

Eriol blinked, looking at her. "Good point. Well made."

 

Phenox layed in his bed, staring at the ceiling.

 

Alenx kissed her again. "I love you."