Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

Zexion eyed Luxord warily. He was acting all cute and innocent, but he knew that any moment, he would start screaming his lungs out...better safe than sorry.
"You'll get some ice cream, Luxord," he said, crossing his arms. Glancing at Xigbar, he answered, "Never mind the question..." He looked at the two evenly. "Now we shall go to the kitchen and pick up some ice cream...no, we are not buying it...afterwards...we'll go shopping."

 

"But I wanna clown icecream...." He starts to pout. He inhaled some air and started to hold his breath. Much like he did when Zexion wouldn't get him cereal.

((I don't know how old/young everyone here is. But I'm talking about the Clown Cones that Basken Robins use to sell. I think they stopped after a good long while.))

 

OOC: I haven't been to Basken Robbin's in so long, I can't remember. XD

"Why do you want clown ice cream for?" Zexion asked, impatiently, watching as Luxord began to hold his breath. Maybe if he continued to do this, he'd pass out...then hurray, less baby-sitting time. Although more than likely, something would backfire from that...

 

Luxord released his breath to speak. "Because, they have eyes, and a big red nose, and a cone hat and you can get it in three flavors. Mint, Nilla, and Chocolate. I wanna mint clown icecream!" He goes back to holding his breath.

Like before, the colors on his face starts to change colors. From the normal color to red, to purple, to a blueish tint.

 

"Ah! I'm here!" Roxas caught up with Zexion. ". . . I see you caught them..." He mumbled. "For some reason, I'm not used to being taller than Xigbar and Luxord... You know what I mean." He shook his head. "Well... are we bringing them to Vexen?"

 

Xemnas clutched his aching head. He swayed on the spot and had to lean on Saix for support.

"Well..." Xemnad said, "at least she's safe." He suddenl;y felt very dizzy and faint.

What's wrong with me? he thought.


((Aaaaaaaaaand......HE LIVES!

I know I've kept you waiting. I've felt you shiver with antici.......




......pation.

My posting is still going to be infrequent. I'll try to keep it to once every other day or so, but no promises. I am here for good, though.))

 

(( HUZZAH!!! XD

We're gonna have ta find another Vexen and Demyx, though... And I have no idea what the Marluxia is doing... XDDD ))

"ROXXY!" Xigbar cried. He crawled to the bars of the cage, and put on his most sincere-looking face. The cutest, most ah-DORABLE, manipulative face he could muster. "C'mon, Roxxy... Could ya get us outta here...? Pwetty pwease...?"

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Saix paused for a second. "You know..." he sighed. "On second thought, perhaps right now isn't the best time..." He examined Xemnas closely. "Are you feeling alright?" he asked. "Do you want me to bring you to Zexion?" Not only was Zexion a great spell caster, but it was heard he was also a great curer of all sorts of ailments.

 

((Can I be Demyx please?))

Luxord sat next to Xigbar, still holding his breath, which is growing bluer by the minuet. Definatly not healthy for a kid to do. More then anything, would probably cause some brain damage to his adult self if he ever becomes an adult again.

 

"No more need to worry, for I am here!" announced a very late Marluxia. "If I heard correctly, someone had mentioned ice cream?"

 

((Yay! Glad you found it.))

Luxord released his breath. "XIG AND I DID!" He yells from under the cage. "We wanna go shopping! Can you take us Marly? Pretty please? We wanna get some clothing..." He makes a rather cute puppy face to Marluxia, hoping the Graceful Assasin would fall for it and release them. Anywhere is better then the Vexe-monster.

 

"Oh... uh..." Roxas stammered, looking at little Xigbar's adorable face. "I could... but..." He looked over at Zexion, expecting a look that had a clear 'no' all over it. "Well..." Roxas shook his head. "Maybe you should see Vexen first... then I release you. Is that ok?"

 

"I dun wanna go see Vexe-Monster with wet pants!" Xigbar squealed, eyes tearing up. "He'll make fun of me FOREVAR! Can I at least get some clean pants first?! I think I'm getting diaper rash..."

Embarrassing? Yes. Quite.

But Xigbar had a point to make, damn it, and he wasn't going to Vexen's unless he had clean pants and underwear again!"

 

"I don wanna see the Vexe-Monster anyways. She's too mean." He crosses his arms, trying his best to pout directly to Zexion. Even if it looked uber cute for him to do so.

Demyx yawns as he rolls off his bed. He gets into his robes, which is about 3 times his size, goes to fix his hair, and looks into the mirror. He blinks, stairing long and hard at the 5 year old face in the mirror. After a while, he shrugs and puts his hair up the way he wants. All of his hair is really long for his face, making his Mohawk look about 2 feet high. "I need a new hair cut." He spoke. He gets up, and heads off to the kitchen.

What a mess everything was. He gets into the pantry, getting out Frosted Flakes. He pours himself some cereal, gets out some milk and a spoon. He sits quietly, eating his meal. Every now and then looking up to the door way entry point, as if to expect someone coming threw.

((Yes, both Foxy's are plotting to turn everyone into 5 year olds. LOL))

 

((BWAH HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!))

Xigbar looked around, holding his nose. "Um... Zexxy, I don't mean to sound impatient, but, uh... Are you letting us go anytime soon?!" he cried. He was starting to suffocate on his own smelly-ness; he was just sad that Luxord had to sit there and suffer with him.

 

He finishes up with his breakfast, quietly. Demyx cleans up his mess, as well as the other mess. He then heads off into the game room, turns on the X-Wii 3, and starts to play a rather gore filled game on it. Unlike his buddies, Demyx is really quiet for a 5 year old.

 

Vexen made herself some eggs and bacon going to sit down she could hear gory sounds coming from the game room. The scientist in her could not help but want to go and find out what it was and what those noisy were. She ate her breakfast hurriedly going into the game room she could see Demyx playing on the wii a very gory game. "Demyx what are you playing" she asked the other.

 

Demyx froze in his little gaming tracks. He leans back, seeing Vexen looking really crossed with him. "H...heh... Hey Vexen. How are you doing today lady?" He asked. He turns around quickly. "But I've ate my cereal and I cleaned up my mess. Please let me play the game? Please please please please please!?"

 

OOC: Sorry I haven't been around...it's been busy. :sweatdrop:

Zexion frowned, crossing his arms. "Very well...we shall go to the shopping mall," he declared as he walked over to the cage, placing his arms around it and managing to lift it. "Come on...Roxas," he said, his voice slightly strained as he struggled to handle the weight of it. Shifting, he raised his right hand, opening a portal of darkness.
He would much rather free the two brats instead of lugging them around, but he wasn't very keen on letting them run amock...

 

She frowned looking at him uncrossing and crossing her arms. "Demyx you did not answer the question" she said sternly. "Perhaps you could come and help me with an experiment once your done with playing your game Demyx" she said with a smirk moving closer to the younger male.

 

He shook his head. "No! The last time you used me, I became a 5 year old!" He jumps up from where he sat, jumping away from Vexen to get away. He then runs out of the room and down the halls, screaming his little heart out.