Organization XIII's Winter Life

Roxas decided to try ask one of the digging people what the treasure was exactly...

"Excuse me..." Roxas started... before getting his face smacked with snow... and falling down... again. This getting buried in snow was getting old... He got up and backed off a bit, so he wouldn't get hit by the shovel the man he tried to talk to was using.

 

"I wouldn't bet on it Marly." Vexen sneered, the snow around Marluxia's ankles had grown just deep enough to restrict his movment, but not so deep that he would of noticed the cold through his boots. Graceful or not this Assassin wasn't going anywhere in a hurry. "And this," He said showing a large white snowball "Is for the Frosty the Snow Freak crack." Vexen hurled the frozen snowball at Marluxia's face "You Cotton Candy headed hippy!"

OOC- LOL, I've always wanted to call Marluxia that!

 

"Grr!" Exclaimed Marluxia while picking up a snowball
"Atleast I don't have nerd issues!" Excalimed Marluxia while throwing the snowball
Marluxia throws the snowball very hard as he could and it hitted Vexen's face! Vexen got dizzy and he began to see frozen books flying around him!

 

Vexen shook his head and cleared his vision "OK Marluxia, now it's personal!" He yelled sending more and more snowballs at him."You call me a nerd again and I'll start telling everyone you're a transvestite! And what exactly did happen to Larxene's boots? I belive you're the same shoe size aren't you?"

 

"Well excuse me!" Exclaimed Marluxia while picking up a snowball
"Atleast I don't use her make-up kit!" Exclaimed Marluxia while throwing Vexen a snowball

 

Roxas took the trail back to the Castle... he would have portalled, but he decided he wanted to go through the scenic route once more. He came across the lake again, and wondered how people skated on its ice.

"I think I want to try ice skating..." Roxas said, and went off to a rental area to rent some ice skates. He'd need a tutor, but he can always try teaching himself...

 

Vexen caught the snowball and threw it straight back at him, "Do I look like I wear make-up? Besides, I've always wondered why you're hair's pink and you're eyebrows are blonde." Vexen snickered "And how come Zexion's hair was blue until he borrowed what he thought was shampoo that one time."

 

Roxas began to practice ice skating...... "Well, this is a lot easier than with just the boots..." He smiled and began to slide forward. He was a natural at this. Unlike snowball fighting, he actually got it in the first try.

Roxas was enjoying this activity... he could see other people do tricks while skating... he figured, once he mastered basic skating, he could try out what they did, or who knows? Maybe make up his own ice skating tricks.

 

Axel had decided not to follow Roxas anymore, and had since been in the castle, already used to his new room, and headed straight for the bathroom, getting some antibiotics and a cleanser to began tending to his wound. As he turned the knob of the bathroom sink to warm water, he grabbed soap after pulling off his gloves and washed the cut in his cheek, the dry blood getting off , and had also apparently stopped bleeding. He also went for the bruise, which turned into a nasty blueish purple, and when he was done, closed the faucet, and went to dry with the towel.

Grabbing a bottle of Hydrogen Peroxide, he got a cotton ball, and place a tiny bit on it before applying it to his slash. It didn’t sting as always, and Axel entertained himself by watching the little foams as they cleaned and killed germs. While that was happening , closing the antiseptic back, he launched his hand for a pain revealing gel call Mineral Ice, which also worked for bruises. Spreading it around his forehead as he took the cap off, he felt the icy coldness of it, not because of the place, but because it’s the way it was, and the cooling sensation it gave as he massaged his bump there, was…nice. Finishing applying it, he placed the cap back on and closed it, putting it where it belonged, and opened the faucet again. He cleaned his hands and after checking that there was no more foam, watched the side of his cheek again. Ending this, and drying with the towel once more, the last thing was the antibiotic, and he placed the clear gel on top of the cut, and a bit around it, making sure it was covered. Finally done for real, he shut it, and put it in place, dusting off his hands in the already used towel.

Now…to rest. He was tired after that hunt that led to nowhere.

 

OOC: Lol I never thought Axel would make it back. xD

Roxas continued to skate... he learned a few basic tricks, and decided to stop for the day. He learned a lot, and he hadn't even fallen down from the ice skates once. He skated over to an end of the frozen lake and returned the ice skates. Afterwards, he hid behind a tree, so no one would see him teleport back to the castle.

 

OOC: Axel's a survivor xP.

Axel plopped to his bed backwards, his body bouncing a little due to the springs as he let out a breath, his legs dangling off the edge of the mattress lazily. He would've turned sideways, but he didn't want the antibiotics he placed on his face to stick to his pillow sheets. That meant he couldn't really sleep either, but it didn't matter, all he needed was peace. Axel vaguely wondered what was up with Roxas, and if the kid was alright, but if he isn't back by tonight or tomorrow, or later even, then he will search for him, somehow. For now...it was fine.

Yawning, he closed his eyes lightly, willing to remember not to fall asleep.

 

Roxas looked up from the outside of the castle. "Well... looks like nothing interesting." He said. He entered and went inside the lounge. He sat on a chair and turned on the TV. There was almost nothing other than Christmas specials... Roxas didn't feel like watching one of those, so he turned the TV off and turned on the radio. Christmas Carols. Figures... He sighed and turned it off. What was there to do?

The young Nobody went outside that room and decided to get dressed in his coat already... he had completely forgotten about changing until that time.

 

"Ok! Um, Vexen, im, um sorry!" Exclaimed Marluxia while approaching Vexen
"Im sorry for throwing the snowball at you!" Exclaimed Marluxia while raising hes hands
"So, apologie accepted?" Asked Marluxia while biting hes lips

 

Roxas rested on his bed... not really doing anything in particular. He wondered what the others were doing... So he stood up and looked for someone to talk to... even if it was Larxene... as long as it was someone.

 

Axel yawned tiredly as he fluttered his eyes open after a while of dozing off, and he went up to rub them as he weakly sat up, stretching his arms as he looked around his room. Instinctively as his brain remembered, he went to feel his forehead, and found that the cold medicated gel gave a second icy skin to his bruise, feeling cool, and the bump went down tremendously. Of course, he was sure the black and blue circle was there, but at least some of the ache was over. Axel then made to check his cheek, finding the medication dried a little, he never liked putting band aids unless it kept bleeding, as the cuts needed air.

Feeling refreshed, he bounced off the bed, heading for his stereo in the room for music, not knowing where to go yet, but at least not spend it here all the time, despite wherever Roxas went off to.

 

Roxas ventured around the castle for a while, and found no one. He decided to go watch a Christmas special anyway... childish or not. He went back to the room with a TV and watched some cartoon...

 

Vexen raised and eyebrow and laughed "So you do dye your hair?" He asked annoyingly "Never thought that'd actully be true. And fine, sorry about calling you a transvestite."

 

"And sorry for calling you a nerd!" Exclaimed Marluxia while going back to the castle
In there, he got to hes room, The Assasin's Garden, where he felt asleep...
"Zzz"

 

"He does dye his hair." Vexen laughed walking back to the castle.

 

Roxas was watching the TV so long... he had left it on when he dozed asleep, still holding he remote. The TV was actually quite loud, but he still managed to be soundly snug as a bug.