Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

"I don't see any reason not to..." He said as he stood in the sand pit, which was clearly to small for him. "I.. don't think there's enough sand to bury me though." Demyx explained. He got a handful of sand and let it slide through his fingers. "How about I bury you?" He suggested with a sly grin.

 

"I dun wanna. I wanna buwwy your head, big bwotha!" He grabbed a pail, filled it with sand and dumped it on Demyx's head. "Big bwotha... I wanna pway with youw sitar!"

 

Demyx clenched his teeth and shook with rage. He tried to not show his anger and calmly take the pail off his head. "You're not touching my sitar." He said through gritted teeth. "Not even the adult Marly can touch it."

He stood up and shook his head, some of the sand coming off as he did it. "I'm not playing with you anymore." He said monotonously.

He took a few steps and then decided to check out the the damage little Marluxia had done. Demyx reached up slowly, to feel his own hair. It was COVERED in sand. "Oh.. my beautiful hair." He cried, tears starting to form in his eyes.

 

Marluxia was going to get his hands on the sitar if it was the last thing he did. He quivered his lip, walked right next to Demyx, and took in a deep breath. "DEMMY YOU ARE A BIG MEANIE!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!

Everyone at the park stared at the pink haired kid. He started a huge commotion. "I WANNA PLAY WITH THE SITAW!!!!!!!!!!"

 

Demyx looked around nervously. "Quiet, everyone's looking at us..." He put his index finger against Marluxia's mouth in an attempt to shut the child up.

"I'll think about letting you use my sitar when we get home." He lied.

 

"I WANNA PLAY THE SITAW NOW!!!!!! WHAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!" he started once more. He wanted that sitar.

 

"Well I DON'T HAVE it with me, do I?" He asked rhetorically, with an edge in his voice. He was getting annoyed and embarrassed by the wailing chibi Marluxia.

"Remember that you're an adult?!" He came close to a shrieking level of noise. "Great, now the public probably think I'm crazy for calling a kid an adult." He sighed. "It's hard to believe that this small kid had me at the mercy of a body-controlling collar just the other day.."

He decided to do something productive to solve this without anymore shouting. "Marly, calm down. Please, just be quiet and I'll take you home. Then I'll be able to wash this stupid sand out of my hair and you can play with my sitar." Demyx said as seriously as possible.

He didn't like being so serious, it wasn't like his usual playful self.

 

Marluxia shrieked some more. "SUMMON IT!!! SUMMON IT SO I CAN PLAY IT NOW!!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Marluxia knew he was an adult, but he may never be a kid again, so he wanted to enjoy it while it lasted.

 

( I did it again. ****! *headdesk* )

Luxord was scampering around, tripping over various things. He decided to do something fun. He summoned a giant card and walked over to the nearest set of stairs, jumped on the card like it was a surfboard and 'surfed' down the stairs. "Weeeheeeeeeeeee" he shouted, acting as if it was a snowboard now, going back and forth on the stairs before the stairs were done. "Aww....I"M GONNA DO IT AGAIN!" he shouted and scampered back up the stairs.


( Not really sure how much I missed, but I know I missed a lot. Two pages popped up from where I last appeared. >_o )

 

The scientist began to talk to Axel as the other two members were goofing off. "Did you hear what he said? I'm worried about Marluxia. First he tries to... kill us or control us with his collars. Then he's making child candy. The other day he passed out and when he woke up he told me that someone dark was trying to get him. Now... well, just look at him."

Vexen laughed at Demyx and the tiny Marluxia. Still, as soon as the little flower boy began to cry and talk about summinging sitars, she knew she had to put an end to the scene.

"Shhh, now, Marly." She put the flower he had given her behind one ear and knelt down to the little boy, grimacing as she looked at the other two nobodies, knowing that they were probably not very happy with the youngster at the moment, especially Demyx whose hair was covered in sand.

"Don't worry if mean old Demy won't let you play with his sitar. We can find something better to do, right?" She grabbed the child's hand and wiped away his tears. She herself did not feel the least bit comfortable with all the staring that Marluxia's crying was causing them. "We could play in my lab..."

 

Marluxia stopped whinning and started sniffling up a big. "But I wanna play Sitar Hewo wit big bwotha..." He really wanted to play with Demyx's sitar, but at the same time, he wanted to be with Vexen. He decided to get back on Demyx and do something so horrible to him, that he'll have no choice but to let him use his sitar.

"Alwite... I wanna go to Vexxy's lab!"

 

Axel nodded after what Vexen first said. "Yeah, quite strange. But you know, Marlxia is strange himself." He sighed and shook his head.

The redhead looked up to see Demyx a little frustraited with Marluxia. When the little flower boy had gone to Vexen, Axel called out to Demyx, "You alright, Demy?" He giggled a bit.

 

"He's alwite! His haiw needs a cut! I wanna cut it!" Marluxia summoned his scythe to attemt to cut off the mohawk part of Demyx's hair. It was extremely big and heavy for his size, but it didn't matter. As soon as he touched it, he threw it away from him and started crying.

 

Axel jumped a bit and ran behind Demyx. He wrapped his arms around him and spoke, "Don't touch his hair!" He moved one of his hands up and ran it through Demyx's hair, like he often did.

 

Xigbar wandered down the halls some more, still eating his ice cream, when he spotted Luxord card-surfing down the stairs. His eyes got wide and he came closer, the spoon hanging in his mouth. He sat on the top stair, and watched Luxord go all the way down. When Luxord finally finished, and started coming back up, Xiggy took the spoon out of his mouth and cocked his head to the side. "Hey....." he started. "Can I be next, Pwincess Pinkeh?" he asked, completely forgetting the Luxord hated that name.

((Gah..... *buries head in shame* That was soooooo bad... I'm sorry guys... TT^TT))

 

Luxord's eye would twitch, but would put that aside. He made another card appear near Xigbar. "We'll go at the same time." He set his card down on his side of the stairs and got ready. He kicked himself off with a little bit of air then shouted "COWABUNGAAAA!"(sp?) and started sliding down. He'd expect Xigbar to go at the same time as he. He tilted the card side to side once more like it was a snow hill.

 

Xigbar whimpered a little, watching Luxord fly down the stairs fearlessly. Okay... Uh.... Here I go! He didn't move. He glanced around. Uh.... Okay, THAT didn't count.... NOW, here I go! Silence. He groaned, pouted and narrowed his eyes. Then he covered them and gritted his teeth together and pushed off a little.

At first, it seemed like nothing was gonna happen. But then, he suddenly dropped down, racing down the stairs at what seemed like the speed of light. The young boy forgot all about covering his eyes and grabbed the edge of the card, screaming Bloody Mary, his eyes shut tight. Tears formed around the edges of his eyes, and he was scared to DEATH, but he had to admit, the feeling of the wind rushing past his face and whipping through his hair felt... Good.

He arrived at the bottem, shaking a little, both eyes still closed. He had a death grip on the card edges, still. He gulped a little, then opened on eye, looking at Luxord. "Is... Is it over...? Am I still alive...?"

 

Luxord blinked, watching the death grip that Xigbar gave the card. "Heyhey. Easy on the card. Just pretend you went snowboarding down in some random area. That's all ya need," he said and gave Xigbar a thumbs up, running back up the stairs yet another time. He hadn't had this much fun in a long time. Normally he wouldn't fit on his cards, but at this size he could use it like a magic carpet....Heh, magic carpet. He tripped on one of the stairs from not watching where he was going. He rubbed his forhead where he bonked and sat on one of the stebs, continuing to rub it, his lip quivering a bit.

 

Xigbar nodded and slowly let go of the card. "Well, I guess it was kinda fu-" he whipped around after hearing a little, "thud" and saw Luxord on the stairs, rubbing his head. His eyes looked kinda watery and his lip was quivering.... Xigbar gasped and rushed over to him, tripping a little bit, also. "Luxxy! Are you alwight?!" His hands started shaking, and his eyes started getting watery, too. "Please, don't cwy..." he whimpered.

 

Luxord's lip would still quiver, tears slowly forming before he started crying. He wasn't a kid, but in his current state it felt good to cry. He held onto Xigbar and sobbed into his chest, his hands letting go of the card and gripping his shirt instead.