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Demyx walked into the room that she was giving him and his eyes were in amazement at all that he saw. He loved the interior design and jumped on his new bed. It was like being at the beach.

I was at one of my friend's house and my other friend went on the roof of her house just to get into the window since he didn't like it they were all outside and waiting for her to come home to unlock the place for us.. My friend when she came home was so shocked at how he got in.

With his blue eyes movings towards Leon, he knew this was the time to say something once more. Demyx had made his point and it was up to the taller youth to smooth the situation over. "Leon you know the deal we made and that's all there is to it." He picked up his bag, slung it over his shoulder and walked into the portal. "I'll let you think it over for a while and you decide what you want to do. You'll know where I'll be." Cloud was now in the darkness where he could not be seen.

Demyx stopped him for a moment before he would walk further in. "If you want you can stay and talk to Leon about what is going on and I will come back for you." Demyx offered hating to see such good friends argue in front of him.

Cloud starred what seemed to be the oblivion until he nodded his head. "Fine just take back my bag for me and put it in your room. Come get me in an hour or two." He responded with certainity as he lifted the bag off of his shoulder and handed it to Demyx.

Demyx took the bag graciously, placing it over his own shoulder and watched Cloud go back the way he came. The portal closed as Cloud was now in the house with Leon, and Demyx was in the hallway of the castle, with the bag slung over his shoulder. He headed towards the steps, hoping the boss did not notice that he had left without notifying him of such.

It's interesting that you chose Xemnas. You play as him very well might I add.

Demyx heard the faint knocking become louder which made him stop his playing for a second. "Who could that be?" Someone had actually told him he was needed? He didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad one? That someone was Marluxia, the graceful assassin who thought he was better then anyone. Regardless he was number XI, it didn't matter for in his mind Marluxia considered himself to be that of the the superior and Demyx knew this information by how the pink haired man acted and protrayed himself to be. "Fine," he sighed and let out a soft groan for he hated being pulled away from his sitar unless he was the one that ended the playing. Demyx rolled his eyes from behind the door, having been interrupted and now having to go to one of the boring typical meetings where he would just sit there like a statue and listen to the others blab on what needed to be done. He wasn't looking forward to going to Where Nothing Gathers, since he would most likely be assigned a task and would have to attempt to complete it. It was the same ole mundane procedure, but that was life in the organization. For once he wished that he could do what he wanted to do and even thought about going for a swim after his playing to pass the time, but now that would have to be put on the back burner. He was needed and had no choice, but to obey. He wouldn't want anyone to raise any suspisions about him if he chose not to go and it could be dire consequences for him.

When the Superior gave an order it was final so only because Xemnas had given the order and not Marluxia bossing him around himself, he set his sitar down against the wall, summoned a void with his right hand and walked through it. Out from the darkness, his siloute came to view, as he seated himself on his marble throne, an expression of boredom on his face, his postion slouched with his legs hanging over and his arms placed loosely across the arms rests. He complained to himself of why the seat had to be so uncomfortable and wondered if the others thought the same? Perhaps Xemnas was trying to make them sit up which would explain why there wasn't any kind of cushion or any amount of comfort allowed on the high chairs? No, the melodious nocturne's voice in his head was telling him something else. Xemnas just didn't care about any of them. He used them for his own purposes to obtain his own personal agendas and that was the sad truth. Shifting his eyes to the others, he made a mental note of who was in the room. Now he would have to wait again in silence and solitude until the others arrived. Hopefully it wouldn't be to long though or the musician's mind might drift off elsewhere like he had a habit of doing. Just when he was about to get more comfortable, his eyes glanced upwards as Xemnas had made his appearance and was now seated on his mighty throne of power overlooking all of his pathetic warriors who didn't even come close to his level of authority and power. Demyx slouched further feeling like a timid rabbit before the greatness of the Superior. He felt insignificant, small and cringed a bit hoping no one would notice his gestures or say anything to jeer at him once more.

That was fast okay I'll read and respond.

"Sure why not?" Demyx shrugged and followed her as he observed the surroundings around him. Hopefully no intruders would be able to get into this place.

Forum is slow rihgt now on my end so I'm going to eat lunch and then be back.

Demyx waited for any volunteers. "I guess that will be then since no one else wants to get off their butt." He walked away calling Xemnas's name, but to him it was boss. "Boss, where are you? I need to speak to you."

Demyx glanced at Axel expecting that kind of answer. Axel knew so much about what a heart was that it made the nocturne think that he actually did have one. "I don't know what did you have in mind?" He asked her.

Demyx glanced at Xemnas for a second keeping his eyes on the road. "Um I'll take the pepsi." He wasn't sure how Xemnas got those sodas either." Did he bring them with him?" He thought to himself.

(OOC: It looks like Xion was captured by Larxene and was given a drug that was placed in her veins through a shot. Demyx took her Xion away through a portal he and placed the syringe in his pocket, and Axel is fighting Larxene. This was interuppted by Xemnas whom is waiting for a report.)

Demyx kept her close, but noticed she was faultering. She didn't look to good either. He placed his hand over her forehead to see if she had a fever or not? "What did she do to you?" He could Xion was in pain by looking into her eyes.

Demyx yawned awakening from his spot underneath the blankets. It felt so good to relax and his body was worn out. He glanced in the direction of everyone else wondering where Xathabat and Roxas had gone off to?

That's not good. Be sure not to scratch.

I'm good. I'm answering rpg responses as usual. ^_^

Sorry I've been busy, but how much time do you have until you need to leave?

Demyx mouth nearly opened from Axel's comment. "You want me to take care of the soldiers as if I can't handle anything on my own. Wow I feel insulted, but what ever," he shrugged not letting anything get to him. It wasn't worth getting into a fight with Axel over something so absurd.

The soft serenity and tranquility could be heard down the vast corridors of the Castle That Never Was. Alone in the sanctuary of his room, the melodious nocturne, strummed his fingers across every string of his sitar Arappigio, he called it. Holding onto one string and releasing it causing a change in tempo and sound, the sitarist was not satisified with how his newest compostion was sounding. Since he did not have a heart, he could not truly be content with his masterpiece. Some key element was missing and he had no clue of what that could be so to fill the empty void of where his heart was, he kept practicing, experiementing like a scientist in a lab trying to make the perfect mixture. Humming a simple and soft tune, he listened to the sounds to see if they stood out or blended in? With his azure orbs closed, he was in his own world where no one could bother him or demand any orders of him. In his own mind, he was pleased to do as he wanted and didn't have to be concerned about the outside world of the other members of the Organization. He was not aware of the meeting in Where Nothng Gathers that Xemnas had called for no one had told him, so he was oblivious to the whole matter.

It took everything Demyx had not to laugh out loud from Xigbar's true comments. Boy he could really put Larxene and Marluxia in their place as the lower members by rank and numberical order. Cleary being a senior member it was very typical. He heard the water boy comment, but it didn't faze him for he was used to being called names by the others and it wasn't hurtful at all. He watched Marluxia seize Larxene having her go in the portal with him like the hermit he was. Cleary those two would never learn their lesson and could be up to another plan once again. He shook his head at how stubborn the two were, but was glad that they were gone. He didn't need any insults as of now ones that would break his high spirits anyway. Glancing at Axel, he recalled the minacing look Larxene had given to Xigbar for his comment and it was a good thing Marluxia had pulled her away like he did. No one needed to put up with her inpatient nagging ways. It seemed the flurry of dancing flames was remainng silent for a reason or perhaps he had a lot on his mind. Instead, Demyx addressed Xigbar so not to be rude to him. "Actually I didn't really do anything except meet this silver haired guy Riku his name was and he was talking to one of our newer members. I forgot her name though. Of course, Riku didn't see my appearance as I had my hood on and before he could influence the newer recruit, I took her away to talk to her and explain what is going on. I don't know about that Riku guy though. He sounds like he is another Sora, but he also has darkness in him so maybe that's a good thing for us anyway." He waited to see if Axel would acknowledge him or not as he explained more about his meeting with Riku and Velexiria.