Chore Time in the Castle that Never Was

"Say the magic wo-rds" Larxene teased as she stopped whacking him for a second, then continued.

 

"Larxene, stop it!" Saix snarled, and rolled over, pinning Larxene under him.

 

Larxene rasberried in his face. "Now what? Puppy.." She asked, grinning as she called Saix 'Puppy' Again.

 

Saix growled, and tossed Larxene into the mountain of dishes.
"See how you like that," he said with a satisfied snort.

 

Another Larxene came into the kitchen, holding a remote control. "Oh, hi Saix. I see you've met my toy clone." SHe greeted, pressing somthing ont he controller. The Larxene that was in the pile of dishes eyes went black and it's head hung. She grinned. "Vexen helped me make it incase I needed it" She said.

(Vexen (in the roleplay) really didn't help)

 

"You have a cruel sense of humor, you know that," Saix said, annoyed.

 

"Yup" Larxene smiled at him. "That's a nice compliment... for me" She snickered. She threw the controller into a minature corridor of darkness then closed it. "....You still got to do the dishes" She snapped, laughing a little.

 

Saix rolled his eyes.
"I'm out of here," he mumbled, and teleported out of the room.

He reappeared in Marluxia's private garden, and decided that if man-eating Venus Fly-Traps couldn't stop Larxene, then nothing could.

 

"Whimp." Larxene said, going through a corridor of darkness to her room. She sat on her bed, her arms crossed. A few minutes later she was hanging upside down off of her bed. "Bored... bored... bored... blood rushing to my heeead..." she groaned.