The Organisation: A legend reborn

"You're the best Xigbar!" He hugged him and then took hold of the telvision carrying to the where the broken one was. "And by the way the boss broke it not me." He hooked it up and smiled at the high defintion, tv that had a bigger screen than before. "Nice it's 60 inches now," he flopped on the couch and put on one of his favorite programs General Hospital. "Let's see what Jason, Sonny or Carly does today," he waited for the commercials to be over. Before it came on, he ran into the kitchen put a tv dinner in microwave and once that was done, grabbed a soda from the fridge and a bag of chips with dip and ran back in front of the tv, flopping on the couch once again. His eyes were now glued to it as he munched away on his chips and turned the volume up so everyone in the castle could hear the soap opera and he could the actor's and actreses's voices over his munching and drinking.

 

Marluxia smacked the door with some force, feeling rather annoyed. "DEMYX. GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE NOW." He didn't like being ignored, and certainly didn't like being out-blasted by a freaking tv.

 

(OOC: Demyx isn't in his room. He is in the family room on a couch.)


Axel heard Marluxia as he stepped out of his own room and saw him trying to break Demyx's door down. "He is not in there," he answered as the flurry covered his ears from the loud racket from the tv. "Damn that piece of crap," he felt like he was going to lose it.

 

Roxas fell asleep once agian in his bed and this time he hoped no one disturbed him.

 

"But I seen him portal in...and...but....GAH!" Marluxia shook his head and sighed, leaning against the wall. "Axel...what the hell has happened here?" He asked, looking at axel with tired, deep eyes. "It's like a freakin nightmare."

Larxene looked up, recognising the two males voices down the hall from her room. She opened the door, appearing in the doorway.

 

(OOC: Demyx is watching General Hospital in the family room/living room on the big screen.)

Munching loudly his eyes were glued as he watched the two characters Sonny yell at Jason for not telling him of Carly's blood disorder that could kill her if she were to carry the baby to term. "This is getting interesting. I knew Sonny was going to find out that Jason was keeping a secret from him," he stirred his noodles with alfredo sauce and chicken and broccoli with a chopstick as he brought it to his mouth. Taking a sip of his soda he was oblivious of what was going on outiside of his tv show.

 

"ya know ya could have just punched Axel.... the heat radiating off him woulda cooked that in a second" he laughed "well im glad your happy Demmy.... but whats everyone else's problem? they all seem to have a knife... or in Larxene's place KNIVES pointed at eachother's throats..."

 

With his eyes still glued to the tv, he spoke to him. "It's so complicated and it has to do with Larxene having feelings for me, and Axel and Marluxia was really upset about that, but now he seems to understand that she tends to go from one guy to the next and that's why I'm upset."

 

"lucky bast.... umm well it seems like you just need to tell her how you feel... and tell the guys that it isnt your fault she likes you... thats how i deal with it" he said as he sat down on the couch

 

"Tell me about it," Axel nodded his head as he watched how Marluxia reacted. He senced the savage nymph come out of her bedroom and he ignored the sight of her for he didn't like the treatment she admitted in the meeting room.

 

He grabbed a handful of chips, put them into his mouth, chewed and swallowed them. "But we're not supposed to have feelings which is what I find very odd about this." Showing Xigbar the bag he offered for him to have some as he took another amount of the tv dinner, twirled the alfredo noodles on his chopsticks and slurped them into his mouth.

 

"nah im good, thanks though" Xigbar said at Demyx's offering. "well.... you know Roxas had almost like intensified feelings that sora felt... sora felt aggravated, and Roxas was ready to cut someone's head clean off.... its strange"

 

C'mon, Ryxan. Your the only guy there who's all alone...nobody's there for you...so shut the hell up and start acting like a nobody...Ryxan thought, getting up slowly, using his weapon as a cane to support his wobbly body.
They all have each other...while I have...myself.

 

"Really?" he rose his eyebrow as he finished eating his meal and took his trash into the kitchen placing it in the trash can when the show was over. "So would you like to have some dessert?" he brought a ding dong with him and a glass of milk, getting comfortable on the couch again, but this time sitting on a blanket. "You know I wonder why the boss was reacting like that in the meeting? I think you and I are on his black list." He opened the wrapper, crumbled the wrapper in his hand and dipped his ding dong in the milk with it.

 

Marluxia looked up, staring at Larxene. His hand twitched slightly, holding himself back from grabbing out to her. "hi..." He mumbled, swallowing ans straightening his figure up again.

Larxene looked at Axel, winced, and then turned to Marluxia. "Hey mar..." Her eyes looked down, narrowing slightly. Perhaps only wearing nightwear wasn't the best idea in the world with these two infornt of you, but she rolled with it. "Where's Demyx?"

 

Axel eyed her different clothes and thought nothing of it really for he was still disappointed and upset. "Oh he is watching some show on tv with Xigbar not that I care anyway," he could smell the food coming from the living room. "Smells like chicken alfredo," he cringed for it was to rich for his liking.

 

Marluxia smirked, his arms folded. Axel sounded like a teen at the moment, and the tension between the two could be sliced with a knife. He knew that Larxene wouldn't apologise first; she was too evil and self-absorbed to do that.

"Axel... Can we talk?" Larxene asked, her head tilting to the side a fraction. Her eyes looked the Flurry up and down, the expression painted upon her face serious.

His jaw dropped. Literally, it dipped a fraction or so. SAY WHAT?

 

Axel was surprised that she wanted to speak to him. Did she not just ask for Demyx? "What for? I thought you wanted to talk to Demyx since you asked where he was?" He had his arms folded, his body language defensive clearly telling her to give him some space at this moment.

 

"Demyx is obviously pigging out like the teen he is, and filling his body with junk to ease his pain. I don't need that. I need someone who can handle this without either blasting water at me or spilling the damn stuff down his cheeks." Larxene sighed, leaning her back against the doorway she stood in. "I'm asking you, will you handle this in a mature way and speak to me in private? Or just go in a huff and not talk?"

"got a point..." Marluxia muttered. "Demyx's crying kinda freaked me out too, it was frightening." He smirked, shaking his head. "Would you like me to leave? Or are talking in the room?"

 

Ryxan portalled to the balcony, where he usually sat on the rail. He sat there, in his slumped manner.
I'm on my superior's blacklist, I got some heart problem, and nobody will talk to me...he thought, punching himself again. Blood dripped from his lips because of his punching.