Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

(( Hope they are okay - I'm sorry that happened, man. ;~;

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*just realized she didn't reply to Adam's post* Lolz - brain fart-age. XD;

*brick't* ))

Saix gasped, flying to the Superior's side. "X-Xemnas...?! Can you hear me?!" He shook the other man a little, but there was still no responce.

****... I should've taken him to get help as soon as I... he grumbled to himself as he lifted the Superior up. Without further ado, he portalled to Vexen's lab, hoping to find someone who could help.

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Xigbar screamed, and began running around in circles. "This is awful! AWFUL! Now that me an' Luxxy are seperated, they'll just pick us off one-by-one! AND I HAVE NO BACK-UP FOOD!!!" After a few moments of running around in circles and screaming, Xigbar plopped down on his butt, and did the one thing a 5-year-old in that same situation would do.

He cried for his mommy.

 

Glancing at the tiny Demyx, Zexion had an idea.

"Sure..." he said, nodding, as he began to walk towards him. "Just lead the way..." He glanced over at Vexen. "And don't worry about me, alright?"

 

Xigbar wasn't alone in his own crying fit. No. Luxord, who had fell into a small hole, was alson on the ground, crying for someone to help him out. With Xigbar, it wasn't half bad, but now that he's alone, he's scared.

"Okay, Mr. Zexion!" Demyx spoke happily. He grabs the use to be shortest Nobody's hand,and just starts to skip off. Though he'd skip in place while waiting for Zexion to walk with him. With Zexion nearby, Larxene won't hurt Demyx too much. Or so he thinks...

 

((arg, the new layout is so blinding. sorry i havn't posted for some time. i had major exams to do =__=))

 

((We know about how the new layout is horribly ugly. Just be sure to use dark and big letters when posting. Some people have really bad eyes to begin with.))

 

OOC: I'm saying, I wear glasses xP (though I'm planning to get that laser operation). I just lowered the lighting on my computer screen. That's how bright it was. They could keep the style, but should've placed it in black or grey...

Larxene glared at Zexion, thinking of how dare he take away her recent toy, when he perhaps knew that she was planning Demyx's demise. Just when she got the poison too, that was hidden in her glove (the vial was that tiny). She couldn't give Demyx death though, the punishment didn't ask for it, and she'd rather go for torture, than let them sleep forever peacefully out of the pain. Studying the Cloaked Schemer carefully, she wondered if he was using Demyx as bait, she had a scheming mind herself and understood the workings a bit, and even if she might go into what he wanted her to do, she couldn't let Demyx out of her sight...yet.

Snarling to herself quietly at her list of choices, she left the table full of the vials, the question was so she wouldn't look so suspicious anyway. Walking to the two, her high heeled boots clicking the floor almost ominously as she loomed closer to Demyx, she smiled again, sweetly. Grabbing the brat's hand, Larxene pulled him away from Zexion...gently, of course, and made sure her grip on the boy was secure and tight. Turning her eyes to the other male, she narrowed them dirtily at him, but the smile was still in place. "I'll help on that, I can portal, and we can go right off to Demyx's room to get the cards. And then to Xigbar's. And from there, without you, since you have to get Luxord and Xigbar, I can take Demyx for ice cream as planned."

The last word closely sounded like a hiss, but it was so vague, some could've imagined it. It was only seconds later that she put her hand over her mouth suddenly as she sneezed, her antennae hair going up cutely for a second from the force as she did so.

OOC: Demyx is so doomed...xP.

 

(( I weep for his future. D=

Arrrggg.... I was going to post, but I think that this calls for some Grade-A scheming... <<>>; ))

 

"But..." Demyx starts to protest. "Miss Vexen needs me so we can fix ourselves to our right beings." He didn't try to get out of her grip, actually didn't really notice it. Nor her final word when she spoke. Just like himself as an adult, he was rather clueless. More like the child he had came from and some how just matured physically. "An I don want any ice ceam. I got soda!" And that soda, which seemed to have magically vanished, was really in his extra large coat pocket.

 

Roxas sighed and kept on moving. "There's nothing to do around here... and that vial didn't do anything... I wonder if I should just tell Vexen the truth..." He paused and once again, pictured an angry female Vexen. Well, it would be less scary than the male Vexen he supposed. So he decided to get back to his room, and then get to the lab.

As Roxas got to his room, he decided it was best to change his somewhat wet coat first. He opened a cabinet which had a lot of them, and picked out one. He closed the cabinet, then headed into the bathroom to change. He shut the door and locked it. But as soon as Roxas saw the mirror, he shrieked and dropped his new coat. He couldn't see his head in the reflection. The only reflection was that of his coat and gloves, boots... but not himself. Is this the after-effect of the thing?! Roxas bit his lip, worried. "Oh God oh gosh..." He hurried out of the room... he didn't care about his wet coat anymore. He just wanted to be visible again.

 

As she sniffed from the after-effect of the abrupt coming of a cold, Larxene glared at Demyx while he was talking, blaring holes into his body irately, as if staring him down will make him cripple, and wanted to poison him as soon as possible. This was all his fault, and now she might get sick. She's never been ill. Heck, can a Nobody get sick? Putting her palm against her lips again, she sneezed once more, her hair fingers pointing up again, before drooping sadly as a show of her health when she coughed after.

Breathing out like a fired dragon, except with lightning, she eyed Demyx, trying to relax and not scare the child any longer, her sound a bit muffled due to her nose now being blocked, sniffing again. "Miss Vexen will be here when we get back, it won't take long...not long at all. And soda is bad for your health, ice cream is better because is sweet and a cold treat for the summer. And I heard is good. And you're eating it." There was a final tone in her voice, and she gazed sharply at Demyx to see if he had any objections, gripping the hand she held tighter. Though Larxene got the forced smile back in her face, saying with sugar, "Okay?"

 

He shookd his head no innocently. "Nu uhu. Yor sick, Miss Larxene." He pulls his hand free from Zexion's grasp, and holds it to his chin while thinking something over. He then gives a big, goofy, child like grin. "I can make yous feel better, Miss Larxene! After I help out with Zexion! Go to your room an' wait for me there!"

((Awww..... Larxene wants to kill Demyx and Demyx wants to help her get better... JUST like my little brother....))

 

OOC: Lol. But aww :3. I melt xD...seriously.

Letting out a couple of coughs without her consent as to prove Demyx's point, Larxene made a unsatisfied noise in her throat, yet she did get quite taken aback by the little kid's offer to make her feel better, the female who wanted to rip his spine in half...but maybe he didn't know any better. Damn these cute things....that's why she hated them so much and wanted to destroy them. Of course, can't let go of the fact that the reason she's sick in the first place is because of him , so that was a negative for the rat. Holding her breath as she predicted another sneeze, she waited when the tickling of her nose died down to get air in her lungs again, only to half-lid her eyes as she gazed at Demyx blankly. That kid was going to eat the ice-cream no matter what gets in the way, it was the most vaguest act of making him ill. Then again, this was Demyx, how hard can he be to fool? "No, I'll be fine, all I need is medicine. I'm still going to take you and I'll accompany you with...Zexion, unfortunately. End of discussion."

Besides, you need to worry about yourself soon...

Larxene smirked at the thought....only to sneeze again out of nowhere, though she clamped her mouth shut tight in time to avoid spreading it, though her body jerked, the antennae flying once again.

Damn it!

 

"Miss Larxene." It was rather adorable with how he's trying to give her orders. He still is her superior after all. "You are too sick to be up. Go on to your room an wait in bed. I'll be in with some chicken soup." He pulls his hand free from her, then starts to walk with Zexion down the hallway, and twards his room.

 

"Can you even cook?" Larxene muttered wryly to herself, worked up, and wanting to take Demyx down even more. The kid was telling her what to do, which served as another reason to make him suffer. Sighing, stopping another sneeze, she followed them anyway, reaching little Demyx, but not grabbing his hand this time (not now), just walking by his side. Anything could happen, and if she lets him out of her sight, it would be who knows how long until her plan can come underway. Sniffing, her tone was tight as she peered down harshly at the kid, "I suggest you shut up about my health, I said I'm staying, and that's the end of it. Don't make me hurt you, boy..."

Her sweetness was lost on that one, but the temptation of smacking him was growing. Goodness, how she hated kids.

 

((*Sits back and watches what they will come up with in regard to passed-out Xemnas. I may be busy lately, but at least I'm not 100% impassive anymore.

By the way, for the record, "Sweeny Todd" rocks all kinds of indescribable awesome.))

 

(( DEMMIT - I KEEP ON MISSING YOU!!!! D'<

*DED* ))

 

As Demyx had begun to lead Zexion towards his room, where he had wanted Larxene to go, she continued to refuse, seeming very much upset about the whole thing. Chuckling, he turned, beginning to walk over to her side.

"You know..." He reached out, using his finger to briefly touch the side of her face, moving to her chin before withdrawing his hand. "You really ought to at least rest for a moment...just stay warm, eat something healthy...I'd hate to see someone as beautiful as you suffer through a cold..."

He had a feeling she was going to turn her slowly building anger towards him now, but did it matter? She'd ought to warm up to him sooner or later...

 

"I know how to make chicken soup!" He spoke up in his own defence. "You take the can, an open it. Then you put it in a bowl. Then you put it into the microwave an turn it on an enjoy." Well... he was partially right for chicken noodle soup. Though her ending words made him wonder if he really should stay with her and help her get better. He knows that Vexen is going to need his help in fixing this mess. Not to mention, finding Xigbar and Luxord.

 

"Don't you ever, EVER, touch me again, or else you won't have a hand to ever touch anything with," Larxene gnarred malignantly after a brief while of shock, her expression tight and her jaw clenched. Her eyes were no better as she gazed at him menacingly with deadly precision, ignoring Demyx's words completely. She had to give credit for Zexion doing a unexpected bold move as that, considering what she thought of him at the moment and her current mood. In fact, he was lucky she didn't electrocute him, or even slapped him silly, which was soon to change if he kept going with his antics, she didn't even know why she hadn't hit him yet. Relaxing her tension a little, letting out a breath, she grasped Demyx's hand, and hesitantly grabbed Zexion's coat drawstrings with the other, hard, and began to portal them all away, the darkness swirling around them for a few seconds, until it disappeared, finding themselves in Demyx's room.

Now everyone can be silent for once. She didn't need anyone to tell her what to do.

Swallowing, she somehow found her voice to have a much lighter tone, though she was frowning. "There. We're here. Find Luxord's cards and we can get this quickly over with after going to Xigbar's."

Larxene sneezed after, not being able to control it again. She groaned slightly into her hand (letting Demyx free) from where she blocked it. This was getting annoying, and it only proved the two stooges' point. Though she was starting to feel a little cold now, and a bit tired.

 

Roxas teleported into the lab in a panic, expecting Vexen to be there, he shouted without really thinking at all, "VEXEN! I lost my head!! HELP!!" He flailed his arms about, and you would've seen him crying if only his head was visible.

OOC: Poor Roxas sounds insane now. lol