Organization XIII in Jail

Oh my god....jail?! What idea are you going to think up next? I am so in.....but you guys are going to get out so fast....get caught by the alarm system....

Name- Angel(shut up....I'm uncreative...)
Age-15
Bio- Thief and young assassin
Appearance- In an open cloak latched at the top with a white shirt and white jeans showing where it's opened. Hood is always on.
Weapon- Two swords.
Abilities- Can control fire and twilight.

 

OOC: What will we think of next? No one knows. :P (Nice character, btw)

 

Thanks. I hope she doesn't kill me for this...

A guard came by and opened the door thrusting her inside the same cell as Organization XIII.

Gh!

She landed on Zexion(sorry pal..:D ).

No need to push you jerk! I'm sorry.

She got up off of Zexion and settled herself against the wall.

 

Saix went berserk and started smashing the bars with his weapon.

 

Xigbar please!

 

That's not going to work pal.....that's reinforced steel. Specially designed to keep people like us in and not out....so...what did you guys do?

 

Zexion shrugged. "We've actually only been here for a few hours. Someone got us stuck in here." he glanced at Demyx when he said 'someone'.

 

Heh....i see....that's why.....you should work alone....unless you know your partner well and know they won't screw up......so....what got you guys in here?

 

"Theft." Zexion stated simply.

 

"I FRIGGIN' HATE YOU INSOLENT IMBECILES!"
A loud person's —a very loud familiar person— shouts echoed throughout the entire jail.
"Yeah yeah. We all know that."
"THIS IS NO WAY TO TREAT THE FUTURE LEADER OF ORGANIZATION XIII!"
"Then you'll be in jail longer."
The jail door to Zexion's cell swung open, and Marluxia pushed in. The door slammed behind him with a loud BANG, quickly followed by a river of swear words which shall not be mentioned.
Turning around in his horrible pinkness, Marluxia towered above all the other people in the jail, and seem to command an air of respect, dignity, and seething rage.
"I am going to get out of here, and when I do, I will personally kick the person who got us in jail stomach through their spine," he growled, turning toward the door and banging on it violently.

OOC: It was the Organization XIII Jail Breakout or something. :/ It's dead now.

 

Really? Same here.....*sigh*...it's too bad they cornered me at the edge of that lake....freaking cops are getting smarter.....well.....at least they don't know what I really do....if they did....I wouldn't be in the "One Year Penalty" box.

 

"What exactly did you do?" Zexion asked curiously.

 

No....I meant my real job.....all I did to get me in here was steal some money from the local bank...these guys are getting touchy about their money....anyways...robbing banks is not what I really do.

 

"Am I getting ignored here?" Marluxia asked, annoyed. (OOC: Do they have their weapons?) He huffed angrily, trying hard to regain whatever little dignity he didn't have. "Fine, I see." A snap of his fingers, and a shower of petals rained down on his head.
"Got any ideas, Mister Emo?" he asked coolly, finally regaining his dignity and formal facade.

 

"Oh, so sorry, Marluxia. Did I happen to ignore his Majesty?" Zexion replied mockingly.

 

Emo? He doesn't look all that emo to me. Actually..he's a pretty cool guy.....so.....what makes you so high and mighty Mr. Pink?

 

Zexion laughed lightly. Mr. Pink...hmm...

 

"Hey, don't mock Marluxia," Larxene said, coldly.

 

So sorry larxene,we won't tease your boyfriend again,demyx said smiling

 

Zexion leaned back and sighed. "Sorry. Happy?" he muttered, rolling his eyes.