Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

OOC: Lol xD. Thanks xP. I'll improvise. And yep, I'm glad to be back in schedule :3 :glomp:

I remember we were driving driving in your car,
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk.
City lights lay out before us,
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder.
And I had a feeling that I belonged,
And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone...

Be someone...

Larxene had her rosy lips in a sly, snake-like smirk that seemed to fit on her face naturally without a flaw, as usual. Her icy, aquatic shade of blue doe eyes, were in slits, making the female resemble a sneaky fox, in the most sexiest comparison possible, as those orbs scanned over the last page of Stephen's King, The Shining, all the while listening to soft music in low volume by the small radio in the table. The blood, the killing, the horror (with sweet singing in the background for the irony...and her entertainment), was a nice break from Marquis de Sade, not that she read it all the time, as some of her comrades remark exaggeratingly. Idiots.

She was sprawled on the small couch that was her normal spot, laying on it as if she owned it, legs stretched out comfortably, cushion supporting her back while her right elbow laid on it, and her left arm holding the novel as it closed the book, and was placed in her lap in finality. Wanting to finish the song before putting the story back in its bookshelf, she breathed slightly as her ears took in the melody playing. The thing that Larxene truly liked about it was the guitar strums, she had always appreciated Tracy Chapman's Fast Car, though she could care less for the lyrics, or "artistic significance". She also appreciated the privacy of the library that she was occupying, as only Zexion or Vexen pop up now and then, but the rest is for her alone. Woe is one who disturbs.

Sighing as the song was done after two more minutes, dark tendrils began to surround her body, covering her in black wisps, and she soon found herself standing as it dispersed, in the spot where she had found the novel, and seeing the gap as her eyes searched momentarily, she slipped it in nicely. Her black, high heeled books clicked on the tiled floor as she backed away three steps, before portalling back to the open space where her couch was set to turn off the radio. Cutting off the announcements spewing out of the boom box abruptly, knowing she was a bit hungry, she decided to go to the kitchen and get something to eat or drink since she had been here for a bit too long, reading, no less.

"If it isn't gobbled by the pigs that I'm forced to live with..." Larxene muttered distastefully at no one as she crossed her arms, and she transported once more for the set destination.

 

Zexion sighed. "Okay...I'm going to have to...take you to Vexen...he might be able to perform an operation on you...in the meantime..." As he spoke, he summoned the illusion of a glass of water and an aspirin to his hands. Breaking the pill into dust that settled into the liquid, he handed it to the small boy. "Drink this..." he said, before turning away, opening a portal of darkness.

 

Larxene walked around the kitchen as she got there right off, heading for the white, wooden cabinets immediately, searching for something to heat, or just plainly...anything, she didn't want to spend too long here either. As she studied the contents, all there were pasta, Cocoa Puffs, pasta, Lucky Charms, pasta, Cheese Puffs, pasta...and macaroni...

Who the hell does the shopping?!

Larxene paused for a second, before shrugging, and grabbing the macaroni box, closing the door to it, and heading to the fridge for the milk. Surprisingly, it wasn't that empty, and passing the Gatorade, sodas, the beers, no doubt Axel's, she had to dig for the gallon of milk under all the things in the way, and not wanting to take the materials out, Larxene portalled it to her other hand easily, smiling satisfied.

 

He nods his head. "Okay. Vexen might be happy to see me. She's been cranky lately."

 

OOC: Ahh, cocoa puffs! The horror! lol

Zexion stopped. Did he hear that right? "She?" he repeated. "Don't you mean 'he', Demyx?" He turned to the small boy.

 

Demyx shook his head. He got to his feet, holding out his hand for Zexion's. "No. She. Vexen is a girl. It happened when Xiggy and Luxy and I all three became five."

((Yes. The cocoa puffs are Zexion's weakness...))

 

Vexen was a girl. No, Vexen is a girl. Unbelievable...inconceivable...how on earth did that happen? Who was doing it all?
Sighing, Zexion took Demyx's hand, leading him through the dark portal to where Vexen was. Materalizing in the room, the Cloaked Schemer turned to see Vexen - exactly as the Melodious Nocturne had said...a female.

 

Demyx is probably by far the most behaved out of the three. He didn't try to run from Zexion at the mention of Vexen's name, like the other two, and he did listen really well, or the best he could. He still has a tear here and there, but he wasn't balling about it. "Zexion. My nose still hurts."

 

"Wait one moment," Zexion said, glancing down at him, before looking back up at Vexen. Clearing his throat, he said, "So...Vexen...can you help Demyx? I think his...nose is broken..."
Although he much rather ask what was up with his gender...it'd be better to deal with Demyx first...

 

Vexen stared at them "Come here Demyx " she said gesturing for the young one to come over and sit down on the table behind her. "Come have a seat and let me take a look. What happened to him" she asked.

 

He nods, climbing up onto the table and looks to Vexen. "I was following Roxas an Zexion who had Xigbar an Luxord in a cage. I tripped on the tile an landed on my face. I sat up an started crying, then a huge wave came from nowhere an whiped everyone but Roxas an Zexion an me out of the hallway." It's rather hard to believe he's in pain. "My nose hurts Vexen." It's swollen, a sign of a broken nose. Dry blood from the nostril.

 

Larxene, after taking a few minutes boiling the macaroni, adding the cheese, and all, was eating her hot, cheesy meal silently, making sure to lick off her fork from any cheesiness before digging it into the plate again for another spoonful. She wasn't a fan of it, but she hadn't the need for anything else or leftovers, so this was it. Next time, she'll make sure to go shopping...for herself. Larxene will label everything that was hers with her name, and whoever touches it, will suffer brutally and painfully. Plain and simple.

As she sat on a white, cushioned chair on the small kitchen table (she didn't want to go to the dining room) there was something wrong with the atmosphere, she had noticed. It was quiet, yes...

But too quiet.

While the kitchen was empty, there was usually some commotion around the castle, not a day passes by without some problem or calamity that can be heard throughout the whole building, as its inhabitants were all mediocre fools, save her. Perhaps she was stuck in the library too long than she had wondered, but there was still some kind of oddness that has to happen...somewhere.

Larxene took another bite listlessly, now pondering exactly where everyone was....

 

Vexen touched his nose as she listened to him speak. "Demyx does that hurt? " she asked as she turned glaring at Zexion "You had Luxord and Xigbar in a cage" she muttered angrily. She touched his nose once more before stepping back a little. "Demyx I'm going to have to re brake your nose in order to put it back into place and put something onto it in order to keep it still. I know its going to be uncomfortable and you will want to take it off but don't it will help you" she told him as she went over getting a nose splint out of a drawer before coming back over and tracing her finger over the bridge of his nose.

 

(( <.<

>.>

*brakes Light's on* GET BACK HERE SO I CAN FREAKIN' GET OFF YOUR BACK!!!! DX

BTW, Welcome back, Larx! XDDD))

 

Luxord grabs ahold of Xigbar's hand. "He's gonna get us killed! We have to jump. One... two.... THREEEEEEEEEEEE!!" He goes jumping off of his back and down a hallway. He rolls on the ground to break his fall, gets up and holds up two 'V's with his fingers for his victory.

"Ow." Demyx whinned. "It hurts..." He listended to everything that Vexen had said. She was going to rebreak his nose? "NO! Don't rebrake it! I don't want it rebroken!" He pulls away from her as far as the table would allow. "Zexion! You said Vexen wouldn't hurt me! She's gonna hurt me!"

 

Vexen chuckled "Calm down Demyx your nose can only be broken once at one time anyhow" she told him shaking her head. She touched his nose again pressing down some on the bridge. "How does that feel " she said as she took the splint and placed it firmly onto his nose.

 

Xigbar rolled with him, landing ungracefully on his face.

Again.

Xigbar groaned, rubbing his poor, sore face. "I haaaaaaaaate life..." he grumbled, sourly. Suddenly, the lights were blocked out by the towering Wave looming over them. Xigbar blinked, staring at lit. "Uh... Luxxy...?" he squeaked.

 

(( arg i'm so sorry guys. my bad. >__<;;))

first thing that told Marluxia something was different was the lack of weight on his back. he came to a screeching halt, and looked back to see the two brats on the floor. Xigbar looked in pain. He didn't dare try to imagine what happend.

 

"Yes... it hurts..." Demyx whines. He started to cry again from the pain that Vexen is causing it.

Meanwhile, the wave that was sent after the group continues on it's thinning corse down the hallway that Marluxia is on.

Luxord looks to Xigbar. "Don't cry. It don't look that badly hurt either. Come on. Let's get going before they try to take us to the Vexe-Monster."

 

Larxene had finished her macaroni and cheese, but was still restless on the fact that nothing weird had happened. Yet in her opinion, it was only a matter of time until she will hear something wrong. Picking up her plate, she stood up, she went towards the sink to dump it in, and since she wasn't one to wash the dishes, she merely walked out of the kitchen, not bothering with a glass of water.

Thinking that she had nothing better to do, she portalled to a random hall that was close to her favorite place in the castle, the balcony most precisely, but she was distracted by some whining and screaming coming down to her left side. Larxene smirked. Just as expected. She transported closer to the scene as to not walk, hopefully thinking that someone was hurt, and when she peeked carefully from the corner, forgetting to cover her antennae like hair, she saw little Luxord and Xigbar, with Marluxia.

She sighed, unaware of the close tidal wave. "Nothing interesting..."