The Escape

Axel heard the guards hititng the bars with the sticks and he opened his eye for a moment and then settled down to sleep. "Demyx, if she wants to think of us as the enemy then let her. It is her choice after all," he yawned snuggling closer into the blankets curling himself to as he let his eyes finally drift to sleep.

 

OOC: Wow guys.

BIC: Xion heard everyone around finally drift to sleep, but she didn't even close her eyes. A tear slowly made its way down her cheek as she looked at the wall, shivering. They had neglected to give her blankets too. Maybe they thought she couldn't feel the cold, or she didn't care. She was getting pretty close to the second one, but it would take some time before she didn't care if she lived or not. She curled into a ball, trying to still the shivers that were coursing through her. Showing weakness was what brought her here.

 

OOC: Jesus Bloody Christ! o.o

Marluxia walked into the hall of cells, his graceful steps, nearly a gliding motion, guiding him with an awry confidence. His arms were wrapped about themselves, folded across his chest, making the Graceful Assassin seem potent in his slender form. The lone figure, hazel eyes relaxing upon a single cell. Not a person, not a guard touched Marluxia as he passed by. He laid a hand gently onto the cell, the one he had purposefully been eyeing, and opened it, walking right in. The door to Demyx's cell closed. With slow, steady steps, the Graceful Assassin walked towards the bed, sitting upon the harsh thing, leaning back as his hand rested upwards, clenching an unseen orb...

Until it appeared in a vortex of petals. Sakura petals began to form the small orb, which, by the time the orb was full and the vortex vanished, began to shimmer a faint, rosey pink light. The magnificent power of Marluxia was a unique one, for he had the power to summon, create, and manipulate flowers. Though, harmless by their own, Marluxia can use them as deadly weapons.

He drew in a breath. Held it. Then Marluxia exhaled with a great calm, blowing the orb away as petals flew everywhere. He smiled, for it was a secret that only he knew.

 

OOC: No kidding.

BIC: Xion shoved herself off the bed, opening the door. She pushed it closed gently, cringing as it squeaked, then she set off down the hallway, keeping to the shadows.

 

Xathabat woke up but her face showed no emotion she stood up her face covered by the shadow of her hood and she walked the oppisite way of Xion and made a diffrent wepon appear it was white and at the top and orb glowed of yellow and floting around it weird writings cricled. then her clothes change her sweat shirt turned white nd her pants tunred grey. and her orb would glow and creat a light around her but her only and followed her where ever she went and she kept walking down silently.

 

Xion kept walking, keeping her head low. Several people passed her, but they ignored her, as she ignored them.

 

Xathabat finally got to the prisons garden when she got there she got to her corner and a cloud of dark black and blue fof surrounded her and when it went away she turned back to her black sweat shirt and skinny black jeans. She looked down and a tear came down her cheek and rolled off on to the gound then another and more.

 

Xion sat down looking at a window at the stars outside. She used to sit out there, watching them.

 

OOC:....no one is on...darn

BIC: Xathabat curled up she wasnt cold but she felt lonely she hated haveing half a heart she hated feelings she never understood why the orginization wanted to have feelings she wished she didnt, they only distrated peopl from reality is what she thought. And then his face showed in her mind, his blue eyes twinkled and he short brown messy hair and how he always smiled at her. "George" she whispered to herself she leaned more against the corner and closed her eyes.

 

OOC: I know...T^T

BIC: Xion watched the stars, smiling as a shooting one passed. She always loved those.

 

OOC: iimmm sooo bbooorreeddd T~T

BIC: Xathabat started to fade into sleep but didnt want to for fear of looseing his face.

 

OOC:I have to leave soon.....

BIC: Xion kept watching the stairs, memorizing them in her mind.

 

OOC: ok bye T~T crap now im alone

 

(OOC: What did Marluxia do? What the heck are people reacting about?}

Axel opened his eyes as he thought he had recognized a scent that seem very familar. A flowerly scent with pedals and he knew that could belong to one person. Marluxia. He eyed the cell getting out of the bed his hands wrapped around the bars, looking around fiercely for the flowered haired wonder.

 

Demyx continued sleeping, dreaming of his home and being safe, not captured and held against his will like a wild animal. Sniffing and shivering he sneezed for he didn't feel the warmth anymore. Without hestination, he subconsciencously pulled the blanket closer to him.

 

Xion opened her eyes, and realized she had fallen asleep. The same woman from before was leering over her. She shoved Xion off the bench, grinning. Xion had had enough. She got up slowly, her back turned to the woman, the lashed out, punching her in the stomach. A guard came over and hit her with a stick he carried, shocking her. She dropped to her knees, shaking. He picked her up, and carried her to her cell, where he dumped her uncermoniously on the floor. Xion couldn't move, her musces still in shock. He must have used a higher setting, one for people bigger then her.

 

OOC: I'm just trying to find something to do...

Marluxia stood outside Axel's cell within a heartbeat. Arms crossed, the youth smiled. "Why hello, Axel. How're you today, my fiery friend?" He asked, his musical voice holding an ominous note. His brown hair fluttered slightly as he cocked his head to the side, staring at the spikey-headed nobody.

 

OOC: can I have a recap please?

 

OOC: every one just woke up is mostly its day 2 and i belive their are a few people still planning is it no one knoes that their planning though

BIC: Xathabat stopped crying she closed her eyes so she could only see the darkness she wanted to get rid of her emotions she thought of the heartless and the nobodies she only thought of selfish deeds but couldnt she kept thinking about him and how she couldnt help anyone not even her self

 

Drewxan woke up with a loud bang. He hit his head on the buck on top of him. He held his head. "Jesus fu$&ing Christ!" He exclaimed.