Demyx pounded his fists on the senior member tearing at his hair and attacking the shield with his own water hoping to make it fall. "This isn't working," he grumbled as he decided to change tactics. "Vexen, you're really getting on my nerves so if I have to I'll will do what I have to do to get back my journal." Using his water he drenched himself making him slippery as possible as he lunged at him and slid underneath the shield nearly slicing his head from the sharp end of it. Spraying him in the face to blind him temporarly, he snatched his possession back and disappeared out of sight into another room which happened to be Axel's. With the journal in his hand, he hid in the closet covered in the darkness holding the journal against his chest as tight as he could. "I thought I lost you." He hugged it tigher. "The important thing is that I have you back," he kissed the cover. "Now whose room am I in?" he peeked out from underneath only to see some red and black decorations in the distance. "Oh great I had to appear in Axel's room. Well it's a good thing he is not in here," summoning his dancer he spoke quickly. "Just give that crazy old kook the bottles, but save me a little of each of them with the plastic containers I have in my cabinet. Good thing I keep extras, but anyway the potions are in my laundry hamper and I do not want him to destroy my room," he ordered the dancer who disappeared and appeared in Demyx's bedroom, removed the bottles out of the hamper. Secretly the dancer emptied a little bit of contents of the different colored potions into the emtpy tiny containers and placed them in the medicine cabinet before appearing back to Vexen dropping the bottles on him before disappearing else where. "Good job," he thanked the dancer that had returned to him. "Keep on the look out for the old man ok?" With a gesture of his hand, he waited silently in the closet keeping as quiet as possilble.
That's why I have her have the limitations and the dark power *bad luck and curses* is only for a temporarily basics like that of the character's...
(OOC: I'm going to do the best I can here right now. A lot is happening between several characters and I'm trying to figure out what is going on so could I please have a recap? Is Sora going to make his presence known soon?) In the World That Never Was, the musician lied on his side playing his sitar in his bedroom looking at the heart shaped moon looming in the distance. He heard bits and pieces of different infomation from other sources concerning more heartless, but he didn't quite understand if a higher member wanted him to go after these heartless and find more nobodies?
True, but I see him as wanting to be in the spot light and wanted others to notice him. He's like my five month old kittten, Angel who is a male...
"My name doesn't have to be on them," he ripped the bag. "Oh great," he heard the chips crumble on the ground. "Look what you did," he accused the fire wielder of what happened.
I chose Lion King because it was so depressing when Mufassa died in a violent manner being trampled by the wildabeasts. I cried for I was a kid then.
This is a nice topic for I'm very much against swearing. It doesn't prove anything except make the person appear to be a punk and its not nessessary to put your point across. I have known to swear on account of my younger brother and sister reciting the words like sailors, but I prefer not to. In schools, he sets a bad example and it causes more hatred which leads to conflicts and fights. The english language was developed for a reason and is not supposed to be abused that way, but people in schools do it anyway for its how they express themselves thinking it's cool and everything.
"Give that back now!" Demyx had to get that journal back before she found out what he felt towards her or he would never be able to live it down. "You're so dead Vexen," he ran after him with a burst of speed, his hood flying up revealing his black eye. He didn't care that his face was now revealed as he lept once into the air and kicked the center of the shield. "Vexen you'll pay if you don't give it back." With fury and realizing his plan wasn't working he sent his dancers to retrieve it for him as he tripped Vexen with his long legs and tackled the other's legs like a football player. Bringing his water forth, he kept on the onslaughts knowing he would of been more destructive if only he had his sitar. He would stand a better chance. "You can't do this to me. I'll never forgive you if she finds out!" he did all he could to prevent Vexen going to his room. "You'll regret it I swear you will," he jumped up pulling on Vexen's blonde hair wincing in pain from coming in direct contact with the shield. "You're a demon and an old decriped pervert," he shouted nonsence feeling hopeless in the situation. "Vexen, I will get you for this. Mark my words you'll pay," he swung his fists at him bound and determined to get his journal back.
"Damn you Axel. You leave me here to rot and take the blame for you again!" Demyx shouted not realizing or caring that he was making himself a target. "I'm sick of you leaving me all the time," he kicked a stone and sat down not knowing where Axel went. "I bet he didn't return to the castle," he picked up a stick and drew circles in the sand with it.
(OOC: Ouch that smarts. Do I want to kill the evil demon Xemnas? Hell yeah. LOL By the way the castle has a name. It is mentioned in the novels.) Cloud followed the dancer through the corridors of darkness the only thing on his mind was to save his friend. He would never be able to forgive himself if something horrible happened to him. Demyx understood the warrior though being an enemy to Sora, he was not an enemy to him. They had connected and the blonde saw him as being a nice guy who was misunderstood and had no choice, but to follow orders. "I hope this thing knows where it is going?" he trailed deeper into the corridors leading him into a dark portal that led him to the Castle of Forgetfulness. "He could be anywhere," he said with heaviness in his heart. "Please take me to your master," he ordered the dancer that pranced in place. "Your master is in trouble. You don't know what I'm saying do you?" Cloud became frusterated and ran down the halls searching for the poor youth. "Demyx!" He yelled his name over and over again. "Demyx hang in there, I'll find you. I won't let them hurt you. I gave you my word and I've never gone back on it," he forced himself to dash up the stair case bringing him to another level. "Cloud," Demyx wept to himself feeling presence of the warrior. He has come for me." He began to hypervenilate and tried to calm himself down. "Imprisoned? You can't keep me here forever? I'm not the enemy boss." Demyx whined gripping his head and groveled to his knees. "I just wanted a friend was that so hard to ask? Besides Cloud is different than Sora. He has a darker side because of Sephiroth. I can see it in his eyes. That is why I took him from Leon and Sora. He's different from the rest." The nocturne stood up on his feet and placed his hands together in a prayer position. "Please bring him here so that you can talk to him. I can persuade him to join our side, then he won't be a threat to us right? He's a strong warrior and a great asset to use against Sora. I never wanted to or intended to betray the organization, but you see it like that because you don't understand. If we have Cloud on our side in due time he will learn to trust me more than he does and I'll be able to get answers out of him for you. Will that restore my loyality to you? His eyes shined with tear drops forming begging for him to reconsider. "If it doesn't work out then you can imprison me with chains and I'll become more of your own personal slave." He bit his lower lip and hoped Xemnas would listen to his offer. "Please boss let me prove myself to you. You can torture me all you want just let me see and speak to him here before you and you can ask him yourself."
He cringed from the loud erruption from Vexen's mouth. "Could you be even louder old man?" he turned away. "I know you're mad, but can you calm down first. Look what I did to you was uncalled for, but you had to start it by putting me down like you always do. No one except the senior members are good enough for ya," he explained his point. "Cut me some slack. I've been through hell and back with the boss, Larxene, and the some of the members from the nameless organization," he left out Marluxia's name not wanting to tell him what he did to him. Glad that Vexen was not using his ice on him, his senses froze and he bit his tongue lightly as he watched Vexen pick up his journal with his own personal thoughts and feelings in it. "Oh no you don't," he lunged for it trying to grab it back from the taller member, but he couldn't from the height difference. "You wouldn't dare." He exclaimed shouting at him. "That's mine and you have no business reading it. That's an invasion of my privacy. Have you no decency?" he barged into him trying to knock him over to grab the book. "Give it back now!" He exclaimed, pullling on his cloak and leaped on him like a wild animal wishing he had his sitar to knock out the scientist senseless.
Demyx placed his journal down slightly pretending that Vexen wasn't in the room until he felt the frigid air pass through his room and saw the iciles form. This sent a cold chill down his spine as he seized his blanket wrapping his upper body in it. The last thing he needed was to get sick. "Vexen if you'll calm down instead of turn my room into your personal ice cave let me explain ok?" He got up from his bed the blanket still wrapped around him, the journal close to the edge of the bed ready to fall and a terrified expression would of been visiable if not for the hood. "I had my dancers sneak into your lab when you let your shield down for a good reason. You see I knew you wern't going to give me a cure to get my strength back so I'll be in the shape I need if we have a war on our hands so I had to resort to being sneaky and had my dancers get them for me, but the problem was I didn't know what to take so I had a few of my dancers and dusks drink individually different colors of the liquids after I practically beat them up to see if which liquid would cure the nobody. I wasn't going to take something that I didn't know what would do to me? So I had them test if and I'm waiting to see what is going to happen to them. So far nothing has happened," he backed away from him slightly. "There is more to the story". He took one step backwards letting go of his blanket. "If you promise not to hurt me or have anyone hurt me I'll let you know," his shoulders hit the back of his wall. "I don't do anything without a reason. I'm not like that. I don't purposely cause trouble," he watched his journal fall on the floor and clenched his teeth as the pages were now revealed for all to see. "Don't look at that please," he said to himself wishing he could grab it.
Are you feeling better? Do you need tads of Build Your Cages more than what I sent you?
Demyx kept his voice low so only Axel can hear him."Do as she says Axel. If the boss discovers you helped Sora he'll he'll... I don't even want to think about it," he kneeled down holding his head in his hands. "Xion has to be okay. She needs you to be able to withstand what ever happens to you."
Yes he did because he wasn't thinking and his mind was focused on something else and he doesn't have a bathroom door for Axel burned it down....
Scrathing the back of his head, he didn't know what he was going to do with the viles that were laying on their sides on the counter. "Why couldn't of Vexen put labels on them?" he uncorked the stopper and snifffed it turning away in a disgusted manner. "This smells awful. I'm not drinking this. Who knows what it will do to me. I'm not an idiot," he held the green vial between his fingers. "How can I test what this does?" He looked around his bathroom thinking of what to do. "I know," he grinned ear to ear as he summoned one of his servants. "Don't take this the wrong way or anything, but I have to do this," he spoke to it as he kicked the dancer with the back of his foot and slammed its head on the counter. "Ok now how do you feel?" He jumped slightly as the dancer fell on the ground like a tree being cut down by a saw. "Ok I take it you're in pain if you can feel that. Sorry, but it's to prove a point. Now go ahead and drink this," he handed the dancer the green liquid. He watched intentially as the servant of the melodious nocturne downed it in nothing flat leaving some behind. "Ok now all I have to do is wait to see what happens." Upon wating he felt the presence of Vexen coming his way, the icy frigid old man was going to show him a thing or two. "Oh no! oh no! The old geezer is going to turn me into a iceicle and I don't have my weapon to counter attack him with. I've got to make this fast." Summoning some dusks he beat them and then some of the dancers to test the diffferent colored potions effects. "You, you, you, you, and you take a gulp from all the different colors of the viles now." He was beginning to panic as the dancers and dusks shrugged and did what they were told. "I've got to hide these somewhere." Picking up the bottles one by one he held them in his arms and franctically ran around the room looking for somewhere to hide them. Running out of options he opened up his dirty close hamper that was in his bathroom and placed them in there placing his garments over them. "He'll never want to look there." Dashing back to his bedroom, he picked up his journal that he was writing in before he had thrown it to the door earlier, picked up a pen and pretended to be lost in thought as he sat on his bed, his back propped up by his pillow. The key thing was not to look guilty or suspicious. Touching the side of his face he made sure his hood was concealing his face so Vexen could not see the injuries that Marluxia had given him earlier.
Demyx hugged the bag. "Dude get your own bag," he teased with a grin. It was like a game to pester Axel for he was the one older member that he respected compared to any of the others.
Actually that was me that gave you the rep. =D
"Axel you don't even know what you're doing? You could cause her more harm!" Demyx freaked out.
Mine is white. Yey! http://www.quizilla.com/quizzes/result/299209/183633/
