Organization XIII's Rivals

'She's ignoring me...' Xadyn thought as the Nobody just got up and walked around.

"I asked, who are you. Answer. "

OOC: Dude, swordser, how old are you?

 

11 i love kh2well cani have vexen and sam is #IV

 

OOC: i'm guessing you're considerably younger than most of us (i'm a high school sophomore, 10th grader)

 

*TwilightNight* has Vexen (So, ask her.). And, I know your character it Number four, I read it the first time.

*rolls eyes*

I'm friggin' 12, in 7th grade.

 

ahh he k then match mewith a org mem who is nottaken and let me take em

 

OOC: I think I have a idea on how to stray this peaceful scene that happened between Axel and Xadyn. I was thinking maybe that Xinaram says what happened to her and Xadyn misinterprets it. That's how far I've gotten...^_^;. And one of the members can say something like, "Why did the one that gave that ice attack care for Xinaram anyway?", and it will lead to him thinking it was a trick for him to send out info, as they succeeded in not telling him anything *shrug*.

And I think I got a good nickname Larxene can call Axel that has to do with his hair.

Axel sighed irritably, his eyes narrowing, and in a course of exasperation at her not budging, and in a mixture of his longing to have her, glaring at her face harshly, he slammed a hand on the wall angrily beside her, and created a dark mist to swivel in the white surface, a portal appearing from behind her to take the two of them to the basement. She didn't fall back, she had more grace than that, but spitefully he wished she did.

He was sick and tired of playing this pathetic game, and it wasn't going anywere.

Not yet moving away, in a vicious and depraved tone he hissed, "Fine, Larxene. Have it your way. You don't belong to me. You're never going to prove me wrong, so try to keep your mouth shut next time, and you know what, I'm still calling you Buggy whether you like it or not. I see that you can't do anything to stop me, so what can you do?" In a spiteful gesture of his head, making sure that their lips were not to touch accidentally, he gave a stiff nod behind her. "After you, Princess."

Vexen didn't let the subject go, however, as he still kept his keen eye on the Cloaked Schemere. There was something he wasn't telling him. "What is happening? If you know, tell."

 

OOC: you don't sound twelve :] you're all pretty kool.

 

OOC: o_O Your 12? Wow. You're way more mature and have potentially strong writing skills. I'm really surprised. Me? I'm already a high school graduate.

 

ooc:is going to talk with vex

sam appeared behind vexen "hey cutey"she said hood down

 

OOC:figures :] you really are a great writer too. my character doesn't have a big part, or has had any fight scenes <_< lol, but i'm writing a book in my spare time.
*on hands and knees begging for a fight scene* heehee

eww, do you know how old vexen is?! gross, lol

 

OOC:

o.o Thank you! ^^;

I'm probably less mature in real life. It depends on the situation.


And, Swordser, WTF. Again. Stop ignoring everything everyone else is saying and doing.

And read the friggin' story, or ask for a recap. This is getting annoying.

EDIT: No, wait, this has been annoying.

 

ya sam messin with him

"so ur vexen hmmmm nicehair"she said

 

OOC: No problem ^_^. Is true.

And about Swordser, let me just say it falls on deaf ears. I say just...don't mind her.

 

OOC: Yeah, you really do sound more mature than your age, CarbuncleGem. I'm actually the same age chula-claire is...and maybe with swordswer, you should try pming her...?

Larxene glared at Axel, coldly, as she disliked his tone of voice, and the fact that he insisted on calling her 'Buggy'.
"Not so fast..." she said, and gestured with her finger for him to come closer to her.

"I can only assume...a couple of things," Zexion said, not even glancing up at Vexen's face.

 

o.o Okay, I was kinda thinking the same thing.

 

sry sam will just wait

 

He eyed her suspiciously for a moment sharply, yearning to know what she was up to, or what she had on her mind. Axel was still raging in a unpleasant mood, and now he didn't want to deal with this anymore. He was't even positive on why he was so...aggravated. Maybe it was the fervor and craving he had being shut down.

Hesitantly, his curiosity getting the best of him in the end, he did as she told, and moved his head again so his lips hovered over hers expectantly, not bothering with inches this time, and only a few centimeters left to close the remaining gap. He was breathing on her roughly and fast due to the rush of the riled up emotion inside him, and not in any way loosening his bitter expression or his voice, he jeered, "What is it?"

"What 'couple of things'?" Vexen inquired roughly, already engrossed on what Zexion had to say, yet quite impatient that he was keeping it to himself. "Share, why don't you?"

 

ill brb

sam sat on a couch"hmph not inviteme "she mumbled

 

OOC: sry, rei's not doing anything but hogging a once hogged couch, so...
rolf, you guys gotta watch this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7JA37S9wnHE

 

k larxene dont go to fasti want to see that