Org. XIII in Wlamart XD (rpg)

Well i sighned up so.

Axel was shocked,they had everything blue in wal-mart so he grabed a red paint bucket and,painted the building red with flames.

 

demyx then kicked saix then he summoned water clones to get zaix's hair wet.......

''mmmhmhmhmhmhm(hahahahahahaha)

 

Saix kicked him, making him fall over. He saw a lemon meringue pie and ginning smashed it in Demyx's face. He would have difficulties removing th goo off his face without the use of his hands.

 

"OH GOD!!! TOO MANY PEOPLE ON MEEE!!!" Xaldin cried, his spine possibly severed. Xemnas nearly choked on his ice cream when Namine tackled him and now he had a little girl that messes with the memories of a 5'5" boy with a key clinging to him. Conveniently, they were infront of the electronics center and in front of a tv. Gwen Stefani's music video "Wind it up" came on. Xaldin threw both Xemnas and Namine off of him and stood in front of the tv. "Gwen Stefani POWNZERS!" As the song was almost over, his eyes suddenly went , but not like Vexen. XD he pointed at the screen shakily. "Superior... l-l-l-loooooook..." it showed Gwen holding a giant gold key with her initial on it. "It can't be!" Xemnas ran up next to Xaldin as well and was like also, still with Namine clinging to him. "....GWEN STEFANI IS A KEYBLADE WIELDER!!!"

ooc: :D I couldn't resist. As soon as I saw the video I just had to do it. See for yourself!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c3ycR4JQeRw

 

ooc: Naruto, If I didn't yet say you could be that charecter then you can't roleplay as that charecter until I decide... *shakes head*

Namine whacked Xemnas across the head. "She is not! It's a plastic key! Look!" She pointed. The key in the video looked awfully unlike any other keyblade, and when somthing hit it in the video it made a hollow sound. (Never saw the video so I don't know). "Dolts..." She murmered. Larxene, again, tackled Demyx. She ripped the tape off his mouth, a cookie in one hand. "See the cookie?" She said, waving it infront of him. She knew he liked cookies. She tossed it away like a frisbee. "Go get it boy!" she encouraged, as if Demyx was a dog. Namine turned to larxene and laughed, still clinging to Xemnas

 

Xaldin fell to his knees in despair. Apparently... he was a Gwen Stefani fanboy. "Whhhhyyyyyy..." as he weeped, the wind started to pick up violently. Xemnas glared at him and kicked him in the head. "III, get a hold of yourself! and YOU!" Xemnas pointed at Namine, well he tried to point at her but he only found himself spinning around left and right. He sighed, seeing no point to this and walked up to a nearby mirror and pointed at Namine through it. "Off. Now."

 

Zexion poked his head in the way of Xemnas's and Xaldin's.
"HELLLLLLOOOOOOOOO!" he said, waving his hands in front of the two. He got no response. So.... evilly.... he grabbed two buckets of yellow paint and dumped them on top of the two. He ran off, cackling evilly.
OOC: W00T! Yellow paint pwns! J/K

 

"NUH! And you can't punish me because Im not in the organization" She reminded, cackling. She laughed more at Xemnas who was now mostley yellow. Luckily, she managed to avoid being painted.

 

Zexion laughed, then walked away. Finding some ramen, Zexion tore open the pack and ate it.

 

demyx squrmed like a worm and got the frisby and took it bac to larxene........

''bark bark bark!;''

 

"Demyx, you're pathetic. Even Larxene can see that. Do you really think that she would look kindly upon you behaving in such a ridiculous manner?"

Saix snatched the frisbee off Demyx and threw it away.

 

Zexion, who just happen to be walking by was hit in the head by the frisbee. That ticked him off.
Grabbing the frisbee, he made many illusions of it (I think Zexion's power is illusions, which his why I'm making him use it). Sending the real frisbee flying, he sent all the other illusion frisbees flying away with a flick of his wrist.

 

"Demyx.. you moron, your a human. Act like one." Larxene scolded. She was getting ticked off by Demyx's behavoir, ALOT. She turned to a see a frisbee right at her. She didn't have time to duck, aaand was hit in the head with it. She fell over dizzy. "Ow... what the (somthing I can't say here) was that?!" She questioned herself, rubbing her head. "Frisbee" Namine awnsered, still a tight grasp on Xemnas. "Im okay!... just a little bump on the head" Larxene stammered.

 

Zexion came around the corner of the aisle. He saw Larxene, Namine, and a still paint covered Xemnas.
"That frisbee would be mine," he said, taking the frisbee.

 

"You really should be careful with that frisbee. It counts as an offensive weapon. I'm sure Larxene would agree." Saix hoped no one had seen him throw it.

"I think Demyx needs a little time-out on his own. The excitement is getting to him. Who knows what he'll do next. The boy is obviously deranged. I say we lock him up. He's a menace to society."

 

Zexion nodded with agreement. Then, turning to stare at Demyx, who nearly smacked the boy in the head. The Organization Member was running around like one of those mangy stray dogs.

 

demyx sat in the corner cring ..........

 

"For someone that doesn't have a heart, he sure take everything dramaticly" Larxene snapped, crossing her arms. Namine let go of Xemnas and tackle hugged Saix.

 

Saix hugged Namine back and suddenly felt ....... a twinge of guilt. He was partially responsible for Demyx crying. He disentangled himself from Namine and wandered over to Demyx.

"I'm sorry Demyx, I was cruel to you. We shall show them how to be real Organisation XIII members."

He gently removed the tape, and helped Demyx to his feet.

 

Larxene twitched. "Saix, step away from the blonde our you won't see daylight until forever" She growled. Namine was left siting criss-cross on the floor with her picture she was about to show off in her hand. She sighed, shrugged, and mearly walked back to the art aisle, laying down on the ground and drawing in her sketchbook.

But then it all went messed up. At least 15 pages within 2 minutes had been crossed out with 1/4 done pictures on it were torn off. Namine started drawing somthing and shook her head, crossing it out and tearing it off. She twitched, drawing somthing again then despising what she had drawn. "No no NO NO!" She scolded herself, whacking her head into the sketchbook. She groaned, as she lost her train of thought of decent things to draw