Demyx took her hand and helped her up. "Let's get something to eat so we can clear our mind of everything that has happened.
Demyx looked up at the sky. "Where are they? We were fighting those heartless weren't we Axel?" he asked.
Demyx knew exactly what she meant. "Confused? Welcome to my world. Do you sometimes get headaches too?" he chuckled softly.
"Yeah it does. I'm sorry you had a wipe out. The waves can be unpredictable. I have an idea though. Since I can control water and manipulate it, I can make it so it won't knock you off. Do you want to try again?" he asked getting up to his feet.
"Huh that makes more sense," Demyx replied to Hikari after she threw her weapon at Larxene. "Geez when is this fight going to end?" he thought. "How come I never heard of her or my boss Xemnas hasn't?" he asked her.
Spreading his fingers out, he scooped some of the sand in his grip and poured it onto her body. "I'm glad you had fun," he lay next to her on the sand letting the warmth of the rays heat up his skin.
"Xion are you all right?" he asked her noticing that she looked like she was going to have a break down. He kneeled down at her side so they were facing eye to eye.
"Axel it is not going to do any good. My powers aren't enough to stop them. We need to get out of this place period," Demyx said to Axel while comforting Xion. "Don't worry we'll get out of here some how."
"You want to do it now?" He ran after him before he went in the portal. "I don't even know what class they are in?''
"I don't know," Demyx said back to Axel. He felt her touch, squeezed back and tried to control his breathing since he was scarred of having the guards catch them.
He caught her boogie board as he watched it wash up upon the shore. "Yeah," he was nervous and thought she would hurt him for touching her lips even though it was only mouth to mouth. Secretly he did have a crush on her, but he didn't want her to know that.
Because she clearly is nuts and needs to be committed. People like that should not even be around children period. This makes me mad and disgusted at the same time.
I haven't tried the grilled chicken since I do not want to waste my money. I've become more consersative than I used to me and would like to get my money's worth. Grilled chicken seems like it would taste like what it says. I don't see what the big deal is except for those that want to get on the health band wagon.
I can't even imgaine that. How vile can people be? I didn't think that kind of behavior was imaginable. That is something an animal would do.
We're not out of the woods yet especially with the higher taxes being put in place and the everytime it seems that Obama goes on tv, the stockmarket suffers for it. That's just my opinion.
Ok. By the way I starrted an extended rpg and you can check it out if you want to. It's called A Life to Lead.
Thanks. I thought I was going crazy or losing my mind there for a moment. LOL
"I'm so confused here. We have Sora fighting nobodies, Xion telling me one thing and... " his head began to pound. "Ow!"
Ok I did, but I don't see a rule 0. Do you want me to say rule 0? I'm confused.
Username: water mage Name: Demyx Somebody name: Myde Age: 19 Gender: male Weapon: sitar Element: water Personality: friendly and carefree, but can also be serious and dangerous Bio: Myde is simply a musician/ rockstar and model of Twilight Town. He is very well known and the fangirls can't get enough of him. He loses his heart to the darkness and becomes the meldious nocturne known as Demyx Other: Myde is bipolar so his moods vary Appearance: Myde has the usual hairstyle except it is not extreme as Demyx's mullet. He has medium blonde hair that sticks up and the rest of it hangs down but has a shag look towards his neck. Preview post: Myde, the glorious star of all of Twilight Town was heading to do a photo shoot when all the fangirls lined up behind the security guards hoping to get a locke of his hair. Sweeping his right hand into the air, he winked at the young girls who squealed with delight and fainted onto the ground forever bewitched by the charms of the rock star. Awakening of who his former self was, the melodious nocturne tried to seek out answers of what he was and how something so devastating had happened to him. Out of a glow, a weapon emerged from the hue of a light spreding forth its rays as if it had come down from the heavens. Seizing it in his hand, he felt the presence of a muse begin to inspire him of what his task was and help him to understand who he was now.
