Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

"Can I have a soda please, Miss Vexen?" Demyx asked very polite-like. He bats his big seafoam eyes to the older woman. "Please? I'm being good. Really."

 

When Vexen turned around, Larxene didn't know whether to be horrified, confused, or just simply, laugh. This didn't seem to be cross-dressing at all like she thought, he was actually a female. Vexen. She remained silent as h-she spoke, not spotting Roxas being here before, but otherwise, she didn't care. When he....she had finished speaking, Larxene let out a bored sigh as he eyed the new girl in the Org. now, saying casually to his question, "Everything has been well. As for Luxord and Xigbar, they were in a hall with Marluxia, and later me, but they left to who knows where. Also, apparenttly, someone sent a tidal wave, hence, why I'm a bit damp at the moment. Guess someone let it loose." At this, she shifted her eyes to Demyx sharply, smiling sweetly.

After sparing just a few seconds on him, she turned back to Vexen, appearing completely amused to no end. "Too bad we have a new female, I was starting to feel special. So, what made you go all transsexual, Vexy? Male love with Zexion? A experiment gone wrong, like always?"

 

"N-no Si--I mean, Ma'am. W-wait, I mean, y-yes." Roxas stammered at Vexen's sudden glance and question. "I've been meaning to look for my Twilight Town keychain... I lost it yesterday... and, I was wondering if maybe it got swept away... who was last in cleaning duty? I could ask him or her."

 

Demyx was on the ground at this point. He hid behind Vexen to keep from meeting Larxene's evil glare. He even had his eyes closed, and bit on his lower lip. "I didn't mean to!" He screams from behind Vexen. "I didn't! Honest! I didn't know how I did that! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! Please don't hurt me! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He repeats the last line about twenty more times. Obviously too scared to come out of hiding from behind the currently tallest member presented in the room. The last few appologies did make it sound as if he was ready to just burst into tears again, which is how the first wave was created.

 

((my bad peoples. sorry.))

 

Zexion looked back down at the beaker of liquid, not very keen on drinking something that he didn't know what was. Just then, he heard a confident, almost childish, voice speak from the doorway, and he tilted his head up to see a girl standing there. She had platinum blonde hair that nearly reached her shoulders, with her front bangs curving up and bending back. Her eyes were cerulean blue with dapplings of sea green, and she was dressed in a black cloak, most like everyone else was actually.

He watched as Vexen - what a nice name, the Cloaked Schemer had thought - spoke to the kids, and then to the girl. Larxene, that was her name? It sounded quite beautiful as well...and being wet just outlined the curves of her body, making her appear even more attractive. But her words confused him...

"Too bad we have a new female, I was starting to feel special. So, what made you go all transsexual, Vexy? Male love with Zexion? A experiment gone wrong, like always?"

A new female? Transsexual? Male love? What was she talking about? Vexen...she was a male before? Impossible...how could that be? The girl had been joking, hadn't she?

But as Roxas began to stammer, confused on the 'sir' and the 'ma'm' it started to make his doubt lessen.

However, he didn't ponder much on this, before he glanced at Larxene, sending her a flirtatious smile, turning away quickly before Vexen could catch his action. Looking down at the beaker of liquid again, he brought it to his lips, quickly swallowing its contents. A bitter taste surged through his taste buds, and he had to restrain from recoiling from it.

Now that it was empty, however, now what?

He glanced up at Vexen, although he did not speak, just waited for him to finish whatever business he had with the others...particularly with the young boy, Demyx...

 

Waiting for Vexen's answer, she ignored Demyx for the moment, who even if she gave him the evil look again, had his eyes closed, scared. She smirked. Heh. Either way, Larxene was going to do something, she wasn't known to be merciful, after all.

It was then she sensed someone's gaze on her, and directing her own eyes, she saw Zexion checking her out. At first, she thought that it was impossible, it wasn't the Cloaked Schemer's style or in his persona, but when he gave her that coy smile, it was confirmed. Larxene gazed at him oddly as he began to drink that...nasty looking...liquid, blinking from time to time, not knowing what to make of this. If she wasn't lost on his flirtatious action, she would've given him a slight piercing glare. The usual so anyone won't try that again.

Even more weirdness....

 

Vexen glanced around watching everything taking place. "I'm not sure who was on cleaning duty Roxas" she said answering him first. "Demyx calm down here have some more soda" she said taking his hand leading him over to the cabinet getting him anther little bit larger vile. "You've been a very good boy and good boys get rewards. No crying and you can have a second soda soon alright" she told him lightly hoping that he calmed down and did not cry. Once done she turned her focus to Larxene. "I know that you have the inclination to punish but could you not wait until he has been changed back. Right now I don't think the boy knows how its happening thanks to my blasted experiment " she said before turning and going over to Zexion were she knelt down taking the empty vile from him gently. "How do you feel Zexion any different" she asked lightly brushing her fingertips over his forehead not feeling any heat she smiled at him.

 

Demyx took the 'soda' and started to settle down. He climbs back up onto the table, sitting there for a while. He looks back to Larxene. Without much of a warning, he falls backwards off the table and lands on the ground, asleep.

((I forgot to warn everyone.
Apparently the Tusla County of Oklahoma is going threw a REALLY NASTY *** Ice Storm. REALLY nasty. If you have friends and family from that general area, please hold prayer that they will be safe. I'm worried since I do have family from Oklahoma. I've gotten this message from a relitive of mine who's been watching the news and stuff. If you haven't seen anyone on lately, then understand that they are currently going threw a Hella nasty ice storm.

So, if someone don't post for a good long while. That's why.))

 

OOC: Wow, okay...I hope everything will be okay Foxy...

Turning his head to look at Vexen, Zexion quickly gave her a suave smile back, before answering, "Well, I'm definitely confused...but I feel perfectly fine...although I still don't know how all of you know me..." He quickly scanned the room once more, his eyes lingering on Larxene a second longer than the rest, before looking back at the Chilly Academic. "But I'm sure you'll tell me?" he asked, as he softly took the older woman's hands, holding it gently.

 

So it was a experiment that turned Vexen this way? It was the most plausible, of course, but how it ever happened was beyond her. Was there even a cure? Larxene eyed everyone in the room cryptically, watching as Demyx suddenly slept...looks more passed out, which was perfect. Maybe she'll get to place him in a room to frightened the guts out of him...even if it was by accident, she still got wet...though waiting until Demyx got back to his real age was very tempting. No need to deal with little kid screams or crying...well, she didn't know about the crying.

Hearing the two components speak, she raised a eyebrow as Vexen went to feel his forehead, and the smile...heh. She caught Zexion briefly staring at her more closely when his eyes shifted, hearing him as it finally dawned on Larxene about what was wrong with him. So now, Vexen was a female, and Zexion doesn't remember...them, or perhaps everything. Not only that, this Schemer was a bit of cruiser, looking at her, then going back to the other blonde to flirt.

Finding a place to sit on a vacant chair close to them, she walked to it and sat down the second she reached it, crossing her legs flauntly. Since she had nothing better to do, why not stay and see? Speaking as if bored, looking at her gloved fingers in indifference, she asked, "So, Zexion here has amnesia, or is it short term memory loss?"

 

Vexen rubbed her thumb over Zexion's hand. "Your right Larxene he does have amnesia but I'm working on trying to correct that. Right now though we need to be gentle with him. " she said not moving away from the male finding herself questioning emotions and thoughts that were racing through her mind at what had transpired so far with Zexion. "Of course dear I will tell you everything just relax for now and don't worry about a thing alright. " she purred before glancing at Larxene her eyes showing what one would think was jealousy.

 

Zexion's gaze had followed Larxene, as she had sauntered over to a seat, before looking back at Vexen. Hearing their short exchange of words, he couldn't help but frown. The way they were speaking about him was as if he was a kid. He may have amensia, or a sort of memory loss, but it didn't mean he was fully capable of himself.

However, he spoke smoothly to Vexen, as if it hadn't bothered him.

"Of course..." he said, entwining a finger with one of the Academic's, smiling suavely once more at her.

 

At first, Larxene wasn't sure if she was seeing Vexen's face correctly, but when it was obvious he...she was giving her a look, a actual look of envy, she just blinked once. It was only a few seconds after that Larxene stared back at her unbelievably, but not without a slice of a dirty look along the way. The fact that Vexen thought she had a reason to be jealous, even competition...was humorous at best, considering that this wasn't the true Zexion in the first place. And was she seriously taking this female role to heart...or no heart? Is it a side-effect? Then again, Vexen was having no problem flirting back with him, or responding to his attention...did she lose sight of the fact that she was truthfully a male?

You've got to be kidding me...

Larxene rolled her eyes skyward at the new situation, but like hell she was going to leave. Despite she getting into this, it was fun, plus, it might irk Miss Vexen, that was enough to stay. She halted from rolling her eyes again at their lovely caresses, and gave a brief warning, burning glare at Zexion for his new...player persona, and his constant looking at her, which won't result well if he kept doing it. Scoffing, she crossed her arms as well. "Don't worry, Vexy, he's all yours. Not interested...though if you want him, tell him to stop staring at me."

It was just like females, except for her (she didn't think highly of men). Place the eye on the girl instead of the guy that is doing the damage.

 

Hearing Larxene speak once more, Zexion turned his head to look at her. This time, he wasn't going to let Vexen do the talking...

"Can you blame me for observing a room full of strangers?" he asked, a small smirk curving the corners of his mouth. "There's no need to be so full of yourself, Dear..."

 

Larxene felt her eye twitch irritatingly as she stared down jaggedly at Zexion, her rosy lips treading a thin-line. He wasn't truly going to play innocent, was he? And if he does, unless she was stopped with a effective weapon or power, this Organization was going to be one member short. Narrowing her blue eyes at him venomously, she spoke saccharinely, betraying her real mood. "Oh, I'm not full of myself, you know very well what you were doing, the moment I came in, and when you were looking at a 'room full of strangers', you lingered on me than most. Besides that, I'm not the one smirking thinking I'm smooth. So turn your attention back to Vexen, would you?"

With that, she turned her eyes away with one last glower.

 

For a moment, Zexion was silent, before chuckling, shaking his head, saying, "Think what you want then..." As he began to turn his attention back to Vexen, he cast one last glance at her, murmuring, loud enough for the Savage Nymph to hear, "Mm...you're quite intriguing actually..."

 

Larxene just gave him the evil eye at his sudden compliment, knowing Vexen was fully unaware of it. Tried to prove himself, only to contradict it right now. With a grimace and a mocking look that said, "Oh, how so?" that made him think her intriguing, she took her scrutiny somewhere else without waiting for a answer, looking at Roxas, and even shockingly at the sleeping Demyx. She'll leave them alone, though Larxene was still set on not leaving, this seemed to be where the action is.

 

Demyx stretched his body, then rolled over, twards the table. His left thumb somehow managing to find it's way to his mouth. His right hand pulls at his ear. He even talks in his sleep. "...mommy..." One would deem it cute, if there was any emotions to such an action.

((And brownie points to whoever can guess the movie referance this is from AND added on points on the CHARATER!))

 

Vexen took in their exchange frowning a little. She did not care at this point if her motivations were wrong. It was true that she was honestly a he and that when Zexion got to be back to normal he would most likely want none of this with her any longer but she did not care. "You know I may stay this way forever. Nothing I've done has helped and nothing changes the three back either. I've even tried giving you an antidote for amnesia but it has had no effect. " she spoke from the bed taking in the entire conversation going on between the two shaking her head a little. "I just want things to be back to normal for Zexion, Demyx, Xigbar, Luxord and myself to be what we were before all of this mess started but that does not seem to be happening anytime soon and when Xemnas and Saix get back I'm dead for this so let me enjoy what I can" she spoke swallowing hard. "I don't want to upset you or anyone else Larxene , that is not what I want in the least. What I want is as I said to get things back to normal for everyone" she said before closing her eyes and holding onto Zexion's hand a little tighter.