Best Nobody to You? (NOT ORGANIZATION XIII!) What do you think the best Nobody is? (THIS DOESN'T COUNT THE ORG. XIII!) Mine would be a Dragoon:
OOC: Whoa your signature's letters are like optical illusional-ish like. xD When I look at the red letters the blue letters go all blurry, and when I look at the blue the red looks blurry then! Lmao!
Is it too late to join? --- DARKNESS SHEET Name: Zerithia Age: 16 Gender: Female Keyblade(Dual Weilding): (CREDIT GOES TO PHOENIX TROOPER ON DA!) Home world: Hollow Bastion Appearence: IGNORE THE PKMN STUFF ON HER! I did draw this! Bio: Lost her memory after being abducted and dumped in Hollow Bastion
"Heh, I like you kid." She said with a smirk, "You're not afraid to fight back." She stabbed her keyblades into the ground and they disappeared. "I like that about you. Others would just give in after one blow. But you, you're different." Xero said walking next to Glen. "You may be what I need..." She said.
Xero ran towards Glen then handspringed over him. As she flew over him, she gave Glen a satisfied glare. She landed perfectly on her feet in time to catch her keyblade that came back like a boomerang.
Xero noticed Glen about to attack her. She turned and threw one of her keyblades at him. After, she ran towards him with her other blade in hand attacking Glen.
Xero felt a little annoyed about that someone interfeared with her fight. She then ran towars Glen and threw all of her strength into her attack.
Xero only looked at him with a small smile, "Well I'm not backing down now am I?" She said with no fear of what she got herself in to.
Xero became amused after Glen said that. She made a small smile. "I can't halep but think that, that may be a challenge?" Xero said. But she lowered her blade. "Fine, I'll let you take the first shot." She said leaving herself open to any attack, "Go on. I want to see what strength you possess." Xero said fire in her eyes.
Xero pointed one of the blades at Glen. "But my question is why do YOU want the keyblade?" She said.
Xero smirked. "Funny..." She said looking at her hand. Suddenly a keyblade materialized in each hand. One of deep blackness the other of vast white. "I happen to be one."
OOC: Ohmygawd! Sorry I haven't been on! I've been busy. D: --- Xero just looked at the boy with the blade in hand. She didn't seem to be frightened by him. She was rather amused. She laughed some. "I'm Xero," She said with some laughter, "Now what would a suspisiuse loking group like you be doing here, huh?" She said just walking towards Glen with no fear, but not letting her guard down. She was rather skilled in sword fighting.
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Approved! Okay I'll start as son as we get one more person to enter.
OOC: Okay, well Awkward Failure isn't responding so I'm just gonna jump in... Xero stood just outside of the group curiuse of what was going on. She was standing there for a while just listening to them.
Xero was walking down the ally of the clock tower in twilight town. All she could remember was some guy kidnapping her and then she woke up in this place. She saw someone with his back against the side of the clock tower. She wondered what he was doing. She went up to him and tapped his shoulder.
Is it too late to sign up? :P --- Username: -Xero- Name: Xero Keyblade appearance: (Dual Weilding one keyblade of deep blackness, the other of vast white.) Your Look: <-- Click for full view please! (The scythe is her usual weapon but I'll give her a key blade for this.) Your Story: She was fighting against a strange presence in her dreams and in her dream the two keyblades appeared in her hands. She woke up with out them. Soon after that the presence in her dreams somehow came to life and the same keyblade formed in her hands once again. Home World: Radient Garden
I THINK it's because he was originaly supposed to be a girl in his deveopment art so thats probably why he looks like a girl.
Of course! Approved!
Music has alwaysed helped me through my life. When I would be sad I would listen to somekind of song that would cheer me up. I litteraly cannot live with out music. Without music I would probrably go crazy.