Pride of the Organization

OOC: Accepted, I'll add you to the list. Word for everyone please use the pm or vm me when posting out of character here. I hate to see just the OOC only. I don't want any of that in the rpg ok?)

Demyx gentely cradled the kitten in his arms, rubbing Angel's stomach, as the kitten gentely licked his tail over and over again. "Aw you're so cute. It was just fate that I found you." He opened his door slightly not knowing anyone else was near by. "You know what?" He shifted the kitten to his other arm. "I bet you're hungry and thirsty." The kitten mewed in response as he filled up a small bowl with water and got some fish out while he held him. "Angel, besides music and my element you're going to make my life almost complete." Stroking underneath Angel's chin, the kitten began to purr and rub his head with his paw giving himself a bath. Walking around to the other side of the room, he placed both of the bowls down on the ground. "I guess you want to stay in my arms don't you?" He sat on the bed, looking straight ahead, his eyes starring at the other things in his room. "Don't worry you'll be safe with me. The hard part will be trying to hide you from the others especially when I have meetings or missions I have to go to."

 

Xelysha leaned against the wall of the hallway casually while playing with a yo yo she found lying around. She looked around her while hand still made the yo yo go up and down, catching it as it moved upward. She sighed, "another boring day... if only something would happen." An idea suddenly popped into Xelysha's head, quickly she recoiled her new toy and put it away in her pocket. Xelysha stood up and started walking down a hallway. There might be someone in this place that could be at least a little more entertaining than this dreadful silence, she thought as she began her hunt for someone to entertain her.

 

Is walking down the hall with shoulder-length brown hair, hazel eyes, and medium-ish figure, and hears a mewing coming from Deymx's room. Knocks on his door then pushes it open a little to whisper to him. "Hey Deymx, do you have a kitty in there? I love kitties! Can I see him, or her, please?" And waits for an answer.

 

He quickly turned around to see one of the newer members. Feeling embarrased he had forgotten her name and hoped she would tell him once he asked. "Uh yeah um..." he snapped his fingers trying to think of her name. "Remind me who you are again?" He walked over to her and pet Angel's stomach. "Just keep it between us. I don't want anyone else to find out that I have a pet. I don't know what would happen, but I can only imagine it wouldn't be good for any of us." He flipped Angel back on his stomach and stroked the back of the head. "I found him in Hollow Bastion and I decided to take care of him since no one else would. The boss hasn't called a meeting and the other members haven't even told me anything about what is going on so I'm spending my time taking care of this little guy."

 

Xelysha looked around while walking. She sighed, no one in sight... she thought while continuing her search. Suddenly someone's voice caught her attention. She stopped walking and stared at the open door way. A mischevious smile spread across her face. Casually, she walked towards Demyx's room, "You know.." she said when she came closer, "If you want something to be kept a secret, you shouldn't keep the door open for passing people to hear." Xelysha stood in Demyx's door way. Like absolutely nothing was wrong, she leaned against the side of the door way. "So, you snuck a cat in?"

 

Oh great another member he forgot the name too. Why did he have to be so forgetful? "He's not a cat. He's a kitten um... what's your name again?" Of course this sounded like a clueless moron, but he did forget names easily except those of the oringal organization. "Anyway you have to keep it between us all right? Think of it as a friendly suggestion or a order from someone who is higher than you. I'll let you decide on that." He let Angel lick his gloved fingers after he picked up a piece of fish and let him eat off his fingers. "Hey that tickles. Your tongue feels just like sand paper."

 

Xelysha started to chuckle, "the name's Xelysha, Demmy." She stepped into the room and closed the door behind her, "and when have I been known to follow the rules? " She knew the answer really well, which was hardly ever, she only followed rules that made sense to her, if they didn't, then she would break it over and over again, often times ending up getting punished every time. Looking at Angel, a small smile spread across her face, "besides, I've snuck a bird in once... but he died a few hours later."

 

Xioimara left her room. Ready for the this new day. She tried to stay upbeat in the Organization. They were a mix of people, even without emotions there was an odd atmosphere of this place. Xioimara was still getting to know all of the Organization. She mostly stayed around Marluxia. He was a strange one but he was calm but friendly. There was also Xigbar. She didn't talk with him much, he was a friendly individual. He encouraged Xioimara to be a bit of a spy every now and then.
As Xioimara turned a corner, she halted, she heard footsteps further up ahead. It was almost impossible to tell who was who in the Organization when they had their hood up. The only clue she ever had was height, or if they were talking, voice. She didn't see what the big idea was. They all were friends, weren't they? Why did they have to have that hood up? Xioimara watched the figure, it stopped, looking back at her.

"Xioimara,"

Xioimara grinned at the person. "Hi," She moved forward to go meet him. "Marluxia." Xioimara said as they started to walk again. "How are you?" They hadn't known each other very long but she knew enough that it would just be a silent walk if she didn't say anything.

"I'm fairly well." Marluxia quietly said. He didn't talk much, he preferred to just keep to himself. He was starting to make good friends with Xioimara, while it was nice to have someone to just talk to every now and then he didn't want to become too great of friends with her. He had to keep to his plans and having someone her age get in the way would be too much of an interference.
"How come you always have that hood up?" Xioimara finally said after a few seconds, looking up at Marluxia.
"Hmm..." Marluxia remained quiet as they walked. He had never been asked such a simple question and never thought of it. "Force of habit, I suppose." He answered and pushed back his hood, looking at Xioimara. "Why do you ask?"

"Everyone always has their hoods up and I can never tell who is who."
"Well," Marluxia didn't say anything for a few moments. "You just know whose who after a while, I guess."
"Oh..."
"Perhaps you should go find Xigbar. He's an expert when it comes to knowing who everyone is." Marluxia said looking down at Xioimara.

"Okay." Xioimara answered. Normally, Marluxia would send her away one way or another if he was busy, she learned. She didn't have a problem with it either. She sometimes wondered why he was always away though. Xioimara left Marluxia's side and headed off to go and find Xigbar. If she found anyone else along the way it was probably a good chance to get to know her allies.

 

Larxene crossed her arms, wincing as she heard a screeching-form of voice echo from a room a couple of doors away. She decided to investigate, and stroll up closer to the door marked IX.
“Demyx’s room? Pheh.†She waved one hand in disgust and began to walk away, clicking her tongue slowly as she did so.
Her eyes remained looking downwards, focussing on her neat steps as she attempted to drown out the annoying babble that forced itself from the doorway. It was annoying; he had his stupid sitar and his pathetic little songs to entertain him, yet she had nothing.
She could always look for Marluxia or Axel to talk to...
Shrugging, she hit a dead end on one of the corridors branching from the hallway of bedrooms. Her eyes were greeted by a large window, looking out into the sky. Clouds were beginning to gather, and dots of rain started to pat against the glass panes. Little flashes lit up the black clouds, making the Nymph smile slightly as her fingertips pushed towards the invisible barrier that prevented her gaining more power and a sense of belonging that the lightening held for her.
“I need change.†She mumbled, watching the flashes with such admiration in her eyes.

 

"Oh that's right," Demyx replied after she had given her name. "Xelysha, I'll try to remember that." He set Angel down on the floor. The kitten quickly scrambled over to the bowls that had water and food in them and began to eat quickly. "He was hungry wasn't he?" He laughed. Something in the back of his mind told him to look outside the halls for he felt another member's presence. "Guys I'll be right back. Watch over Angel for me and make sure he doesn't get out of my room ok?" He quickly closed the door excusing himself from them as he walked down the halls. "Hey Larxene," he greeted her with a smile. "What brought you towards these part of the castle? I thought you would be reading that book you tend to enjoy or hurting something or someone." He watched lightning strike across the sky and then rain begin to pour afterwards. "Looks like we have yet another storm huh? It would be nice to at least have one day of light, but we will never get it here."

 

Xelysha looked over and watched Angel eat. Quietly she used her powers to make it where she could hear Demyx and Larxene talking without anyone else knowing of it. She casually walked over to Angel and kneeled down next to her. "Slow down, you'll choke... or something." she spoke while watching the kitten eating rather quickly, clearly Xelysha didn't know much about animals (especially birds) but knows very well about the non-joys of choking. I really shouldn't be eavesdropping on them.../I] she thought as a she continued watching the kitten devour the food, but Demyx tends to be a poosh-over, and Larxene knows exactly how to take advantage of that for her own amusement. It's rare for Xelysha to even think about sticking her neck out for someone else, or saving someone from anything, she believed they deserved whatever came to them, just as she deserves what comes to her... sometimes. Can't standing the silence from her company, she looked over at the other girl in the room. "Seems Demyx isn't the only one around here who's bad with names... mind reminding me of yours? "

 

Luxord let out an bored disappointed sigh as he finished his shot glass. Boredly twirling the rum bottle The Gambler of Fate was incredibly bored. "this is disappointing" Luxord said as he stood up and streched walking to his room door. Oppenin the door then started to walk the white halls it never amazed him to see no color in a castle with people without hearts.

 

Larxene didn’t look up, and still stared towards the sky. “I was asleep in my room... And I woke up and ended up walking here.†She mumbled, her fingers still touching the glass. “I don’t feel like reading, and I’m not particularly in the mood to do anything.†She closed her mouth, realising she had spoken too much as she examined the clouds more.
“I’m assuming you have girls in your room.†She commented on the murmuring that could be heard from where she stood. “I seen one of them enter, but I just didn’t want to waste the energy of wondering what was up.†She clicked her tongue rhythmically to the patter of the rain. She loved this moment, staring at the rain as the lightning flashed amazing colours. It made her feel... Alive? At home?
...It made her feel good.

 

OOC- recap please?

BIC- Xemnas stretched as he awoke from a nap. he stood up and exited his room, walking slowly. he looking around. Xemnas slapped himself lightly a few times to wake himself up. Xemnas yawned and stretched as he entered the kitchen and got a glass of water. Xemnas drank it as he walked. he saw Xelysha and approached her. "oh... hello... who are you?" Xemnas asked her.

 

"They are just members of the organization. Some of the newbies, that's all," he shrugged. "I don't see why it matters?" He looked out the window again and lay his hand on the glass. "I thought you didn't like the rain? Having the power of thunder and lightning I think you would hate it?" He asked her as he savored every sound the rain dealt upon the castle roof and on the exterior of the steps that led to different areas of the castle. It was uncomfortable talking to other members in the organization that he rarely saw since she was once a traitor from the whole Castle Oblivion ordeal, but now everyone could start a new. "You know what's funny?" He decided to add more to the conversation. "You remind me of a cat. Cats hate water unless they are fishing cats or tigers. The way you handle yourself proves that also," he grinned at her wanting to keep the flow of conversation going. "What would you do if you were a feline?"

 

Xelysha gasped at the surprise of Xemnas' voice behind her, she quickly stood up and turned around to face Xemnas. "It's Xelysha..." she replied, quickly wondering if he noticed anything yet. Sneakily she scooted the bowls of water and food under Demyx's bed, knowing the cat would soon follow. Still secretly over hearing Demyx and Larxene's coversation come on Demyx... she thought if you're not careful, you'll really give the cat away. Then again, I am talking to Xemnas... oh gees, how am I gonna sneak out of this one? Not wanting the room to fall into silence, knowing it might get Xemnas to suspect something, she quickly started talking "You remember me, right? The one that Saix keeps punishing for beaking so many rules."

 

Larxene looked up, one eyebrow raised as she stifled a small laugh. “What is that supposed to be? A trick question?†She shook her head, looking back out of the window again. “As for the rain, it’s all right. As long as I’m not caught in it, I couldn’t care less. I just dislike the feel of water on my skin, and the way my element just goes crazy around it – I can’t control it properly once it’s in that kind of atmosphere.â€
She leant forward, just so her forehead touched the cold glass, and remained there. “Life gets boring, and I suppose cats are boring, too. I don’t like cats. I don’t like animals... Honestly, I don’t like many things.†A small giggle made the pane steam up around the contours of her face, her eyes examining as the condensation shrank to nothing once again. She stood in silence, listening to the patter of raindrops, the rumble of thunder...

 

Demyx tried to hold back a small chuckle. "Oh come on. You can't hate everything and how come?" Demyx asked as he watched what she was doing now. Larxene was strange to him. Always being sarcastic or cruel the complete opposite of how he normally was. "Cats are independent which you are, clean and you and Marluxia both fit that bill, and tend to only do things on their terms. How can you say you hate cats when you perfectly are like one?" He replied with his right hand leaning aganist the wall and other on his his left hip. "I think cats are an adorable animal and are so cool. I mean could you imagine not having to do missions and simply do the heck what ever you wanted? If I were a cat I would roam the hills and jump in the nearest pool except I would be an exception. I would be a cat that likes water," he imagined the good life of having no worries or threats over his shoulders.

 

Quietly, a nobody came towards the water weilder and the lightning harpy. His hood was up and a skull was strapped to his shoulder. He was a newbie, one who added to the swelling ranks of the organization. Not saying a word, he stood by his superiors, waiting to see what would happen.

 

“You speak about cats like you know alot about them.†Larxene commented, raising a rather squashed eyebrow, which was still crammed against the window. “...Like you’ve owned one or something.†A small smirk lit up her face, lighting up her features like a strike of lightning through the darkest of clouds. The thought of Demyx having a pet amused her in an odd kind of way, like she expected that to happen somehow but didn’t know why.
She leant away from the window, blowing on it forcefully to cause more condensation to form like a big splodge on the clear sheet of glass. This time, before it could disappear, she drew her own small illustration of a lightning bolt, and watched is evaporate with that same hint of amusement. It was like a game, creating things and watching them wither and die before her.
...wow, I really must be bored to be doing this.
“Are saying I’m as adorable as a cat?†She smirked, watching the rain slow down a little. As the humidity seemed to increase the thunder grew louder, and the lightning flashed colours that are were even more mesmerising than first encountered. “Because I wouldn’t say they were adorable either. They’re just...†She shook her head, still staring outwards as she searched for words. “...Anyway, I don’t need to explain myself to you.†She commented in an airy voice. “If I don’t wanna be a cat... Or like them, for that matter, then that’s kinda my opinion.â€
She tilted her head, looking upwards to the clouds almost directly ahead of the castle, hoping for more electricity to build.