Children of Organization XIII 6

Raffaello walked along. His mind had been taken over by Croma again. Sitting on a ledge, he sighed. "Man, I hate being tired all the time then sleeping for a day or two when my real body is made..." He muttered.

 

Alenx looked over. He saw a person on the other side of the cliff.

 

Raffaello sighed again and stared out. "Stupid Eriol flirting with stupid Sakura." He scowled. "And I can't do anything unless I want to look gay."

 

Normally, Alenx wouldn't care what this person was doing, but he was getting curious.

 

Raffaello grabbed his hair in frustration.
"Stop that! I have to live in my body after you're gone!" Raffaello's voice came from his mouth.
Raffaello blinked then frowned. "Pfft, what'd you care right now? I like Eriol, you like Sakura. We both hate them both for flirting with eachother."
"Can't you accept it if Eriol falls in love with another?"
"NO! All's fair in Love and War and Love is a battlefield. You must FIGHT to get the one you love Raffaello!" Raffaello snapped back.

 

Alenx glared after he heard yelling. He warped to Raffello. "Do you mind? I'm trying to concentrate..."

 

Raffaello looked up at Alenx. "No, I really don't mind actually. What're you concentrating on anyways? Something stupid I think." He crossed his arms.
"Oh, please don't be cruel!" He spoke again in Raffaello's voice.
"And you can shut it too Raffy."
"Meanie...."

 

Alenx's yellow eyes intensified with anger. "None of your business."

 

"Good, I'm not too interested anyways." Raffaello glared back at him.
"If you don't act nice right now, I'll force your conciousness down!"
"With what? Your feather-" Raffaello's eyes widened and he grabbed his head. His eyes changed from dark blue to bright green. Standing up straight, he looked at Alenx and smiled. "Sorry about that. My other persona is rude and horrid. My names Raffaello, whats yours?" He asked, holding out his hand to him.

 

Alenx studied his hand. He shook it. "Alenx..."

 

Raffaello smiled at him and took his hand away. "Nice to meet'cha and greet'cha!"

 

"Mmmhmm...." Alenx looked him over. "You too..."

 

OOC: Think about it this way, Raffaello is only the size of a 10 year old. Alenx is TALL for him.

BIC:

Raffaello smiled. "Please don't judge a book by its cover. I look childish but I'm helping Phenox in his Organisation."

 

"I see..." Alenx said. "Would you really like to know what I was doing?"

 

Raffaello nodded. "Yes, thank you."

 

Alenx took a few steps back and drew his blade.

 

Raffaello watched him, cautious. He wasn't a fighter and he hoped that he hadn't pissed Croma off too much to not want to save him.

 

Alenx closed his eyes. "...Moon... shine down!" There was an aura that enveloped Alenx for a second. His hair was spiked straight up and he had sharp teeth.

 

Raffaello watched Alenx, scared but fasinated too. "Whats that?"

 

"Berserk Mode." Alenx replied. He changed back.