OOC: I feel bad giving Pyrɸ so much to read ^^;. Darn. But, Rep, what do we do now? Do we just keep them discussing about the problem and all, or take some sort of action? And aw, Soranspartanti :3. That's a nice compliment. But if you know what to say and have a lot to say as well, then it comes easy. That's the key. Like some of our posts can be short, too, if we don't have much to write about. In fact, in my times RPing, I've seen alot of people progress, and you can clearly be at that level. I think you are, anyway. "I have thought of that, and we could have one of us test this, and portal to Destiny's Islands, and witness the outcome, see if anything is amiss. It is unknown whether this entity just let Demyx free because it led to them, let him free because of breaking away from us, or let him pass in a sort of decision, or further ploy. Or maybe, for some other reason that focuses on the Keyblade wielders themselves...this is meant to be discussed, because most of what I had spoken, compared with recent events and what has been given in information as of now, are theories. It is in need that we figure out the missing pieces. It does not do good when our foe are a step above us, as this is only a disadvantage," Xemnas answered, agreeing with what was said, and had concluded himself the same way. He did not like when there were holes, because that could be the most important object to solve the puzzle with. "If any other thoughts are to be shared, please do so. Zexion, I see you had figured something?" "Axel never really got a Heart, I should know...I was with him for the most while, and we both always questioned it. Always. He felt like he had one, and the friendship with Roxas was a part of that, because, with a Heart, I concluded by myself, traces remain, shadows. With the bond Axel created, a bond that no one else seemed not to even attempt, it made him feel more alive than before, and that's what got him to the state he was in. Roxas, however, is still a mystery. Axel and I even suspected of him actually having a Heart, which is why the affect can be understandable. Axel was close to one, and why Sora also reminded him of it. You can ask him yourself, if you wanted to. Of course, that's another subject entirely...but I guess, you can feel like that too if you had such friends, so I get your need to be here, as I doubt the Organization wanted to focus on friendships or attachment...I want to see Axel again, since he promised we would meet, " Naminé spoke in a sort of reply, having been just enjoying the island sun as the rest discussed what they needed to. However, that truly got her to respond was the mention of Larxene and how she was with them in Castle Oblivion, and she felt she needed to xpandon her reasons why. "As for Larxene, her company wasn't as bad as you would think, believe it or not. She taunted me, yes, yet she never laid a hand on me in a hit, until...the end, and even there, her aim wasn't me. She didn't say anything or did harm when I spoke out of turn either. And at times, when it wasn't her reminding me of what I had to do, when it was her clock to watch over me, she put up conversations that had nothing to do with it, something that Marluxia never did. Is because of her, actually, that I heard about you. It was less lonely that way, to be honest. That's why, I thought that with her, since she was more willing to listen, I tried to reason with her and make her stop before, but I guess she was more upset than usual by that point, and she found me at fault..." She halted there, her voice getting more and more lower and saddened as she remembered back then. It was true, to leave it all behind, what she herself had done, it was all said and over, forgiven, and it wouldn't do anyone good to let it haunt the mind so badly it made anyone depressed. But, she was always surprised, truthfully, at how Larxene could've easily done worst to her, tortured, yet never did. For someone who was planning betrayal, she wasn't good with dealing with one targeted at her, now that she thought about it. Then again, she hadn't guessed why she and Marluxia partnered up in the first place. Naminé didn't know whether her demeanor was because she was female company that had lacked in that castle, or something else either, but Marluxia was way more of a threat and presence. She shuddered involuntarily at that thought, looking at the ground, recalling back on the way he touched her shoulder and whispered things. Her eyes shut tight to shake it away, and she wondered if he was there along with the members. Naminé didn't hate them, but...she wasn't looking forward to seeing Marluxia again the most. Getting back on track though, she reopened them, and stared back at the musician, her tone more weaker, "Marluxia and Larxene weren't the best, but I don't judge, because I understand them, in some sort of connection. They are incomplete beings, wanting to be whole, and will work to that as of their nature. Some of their personalitiess aren't really something to praise, but we also don't know their personal reasons of why they do so. As far as what they want to accomplish and their actions, with them being Nobodies, if it wasn't for memories left, they would be full humanoid robots, and if they don't do anything, they will fade to darkness eventually. I guess you have to be one to really understand, or, search for something more within them. You really want a Heart, don't you, Demyx? Axel...Axel had come a long way, and this was only because he had began to form something that others did not think of trying. Imagine if they all had done that, and the change it may bring." She smiled slightly. "I might not like their way of doing things, I can't justify that, but I can never blame them. Not really. That is, if you were curious as to why I want to save them, and don't harbor a grudge. They get chased away, ignored, and rejected enough because they were never meant to exist and are considered nothing, people would rather have them gone, or treat them as that. You don't have to think similarly, yet that's where I stand, and why I'm neutral to what they've done. The best path is to forget, because the more you hate and the more you wrapped yourself in it, the greater your darkness becomes, even opting revenge. I don't need that, nor want it. Besides...nobody, nobody deserves death in how they are trapped with now. Or death at all. To abandon them this way when we had a chance to do something makes us no better. And this time, we don't even have the lack of Heart to make up for it, so...what does that say about us then? This is why, I'm so glad that we can agree to help them..." Yet, that wasn't also looking positive as of now. Demyx did have a point, it would be much more foolish to just go straight ahead to the fire, and it won't help anyone when they were all in danger as well. If only there was some form of communication...it all appeared bleek. Staring back up at Ansem, she asked him, as he was the most knowledgeable of the group so far, "Do we take a risk? I'm not even certain if they are aware of the situation...what do we do?" She got distracted when she heard the familiar voice of Raxtion, and shifted to see him there, having followed in the end. OOC: Is hard to explain some of Naminé's actions >.<, cause we don't have much given. I followed with what her quotes had said and the Novels of her overall opinion, and her lack of hatred. She did pity Saïx even when he smacked her ala Larxene. That's some pure soul right there.
I can understand the Diz dislike, after all, he did have a prejudice against Nobodies, and didn't think much of them, if at all, like someone with the knowledge of them would, calling them nothing, calling that they don't exist, void of feelings, ordering Riku to dispose of Naminé once her use was done, and while Roxas was meant to go back to Sora, the way he went about it was less than favorable, as he ripped it all apart for the guy, and laughed at him, and thought nothing of Roxas's feelings in the matter. His revenge was on the first six, but he also didn't mind ruining the others that had been away from that situation in the past, and weren't there. But to give credit, he had nothing to do with Roxas leaving the Organization or having to betray them. That was Roxas's decision on his own volition. And, at least, Diz did find his wrongs and his bias, and came to at the very end. Yet, is understandable why people wouldn't particularly be fond of him. I don't think anyone in KH is truly evil, Nomura always seems to blur the line. He seems to give the people that do wrong a reason to be redeemed with understanding their situation they are in. Riku (the turn to darkness and his actions in KH1), Organization (their lack of Hearts, and many other things that cannot be explained in a sentence), Diz (his exile), etc.
Since this thread merged with Kairi's, I already said my feelings on her. I neither care, nor do I hate, or like her. She's just there. And she doesn't deliver so far, so I make the point of pretending she doesn't exist. As for Sora, is the same way. While he has good qualities, it isn't enough to deem him my favorite character, and it also doesn't make me hate him, considering that most of those qualities can get irritating. In fact, in KH2, I completely disliked him. And not just because of his attitude or hypocrisy, for his brain. Naïve and dense, is, in my opinion, what he was in KH1, and he wasn't any way near stupid. And even then, he was smart in his own way and followed what he believed in, not anyone else, and what was told to him. I could make a essay about how much I love KH1 Sora. I can understand making him darker in KH2, but in the same way on Kairi being strong and doing something, it just came out the wrong way, and made it seem lacking, to the point where people got annoyed, and where they get their answers for the topic from. And I agree. Not to mention, the stupidity was amazing in the sequel. KH1 Sora wasn't stupid, as I said. But it was so bad, that even Goofy seemed smarter, when it wasn't so much like that in the previous games. Nomura said he was suppose to be more mature, yet I'm not certain what was he trying to show here. Maybe it was the voice actor and the way the English dubs it. I didnt really find him pleasing, and I didn't find myself rooting for him as I should be. But, I don't really hate him. I have my gripes, but I don't. He's in the same spot as Kairi though. Except that I might actually cry if he did die.
OOC: Guess break is over xP. "I shall pass, as I think that is very straight and clear enough. Unless, of course, Xelax would like to question the witness," Janexna replied, her mind waking up from its stupor as her body and nerves were plagued with sugar from the now finished donut, and the utter amount of caffeine that was her Ice Latte. She was jumpy. Jerky. Her feet and hands were shaking to move and wreck havoc like a crazy, cracked school girl, yet she had to keep professinal control. Right. Control. What Naminé had said was simple enough, and if they called up Axel, the blanks can be filled up, and can perhaps go to their favor if the redhead was smart enough to know what to do. Not that most of it was dishonest, so there wasn't such a problem. Thinking back, though, she asked as she looked at the judge, "However, I would like to reuest a official list of the charges, since the last time, it was jumbled together by Mr. Birdman and Power, so I need to know with what they will stick with so we can work it out."
OOC: I have nothing to say for Naminé, so just think she's silently watching everything. So, I will post as Xemnas and Larxene. I'm just elated I got the speech over with (most was a summary of what Repliku said). Longest post ever. Happy reading :P. But...ZOMG1 ZOMG! ZOMG! ZOMG! Pyrɸ has joined us!!! 8DDDD YAAAAAAY! Larxene pouted childishly, her arms crossing indignantly as the reaction she was expecting from her words did not come at all. Saïx did not bother to say anything, and Xaldin took it with ease. She should expect that they knew her guiles by now, yet, this took the fun away from everything. Too. Boring. Her entertainment was gone. Frowning, as she lost her princess-like position on her chair and laid back, she dropped her hands on her lap lazily in her less than pleased and less ravished mood, her wrist hitting a object that was beneath her coat and somewhere on her pants. Curious, having nothing better else to do, she slipped her hand under it, and fiddled around her pants pocket, grasping a hard, square item, and with a quick flick, took it out, and laid it out before her to study. She blinked, and gazed at it oddly. A tape recorder. What in blazes, was she doing, or why she had, a tape recorder in her pocket? The question didn't last long, because it was there she reminded herself that when she was cleaning out her room from Castle Oblivion, she had put other things around when moving them back to her old room here. Larxene had forgotten. A lot. This was random, sure, yet to her, she had used the tape recorder for her musings before, in the way of voice journal...the musings that seemed so long ago now. She didn't know where she left the private tapes, or if it was thrown into the bag that she abandoned in her quarters, but they were what was unknown to everyone else. It was everything, and it was her real thoughts and "feelings" of certain happenings and situations, and even those of members individually. Checking to see if there was a tape, as she recalled the last time she used it was...on that day where their plans were coming into a certain end, she messed around. She barely got finish it, though, you could guess. Pressing play to see if anything was there that she didn't want deleted, she waited as the tape rolled, and soon after a minute, she heard her voice come through, quite loud from the speaker, though not high enough for it to pass anyone else's ear except hers. It was weird, to explain how she felt right now about listening to this. She was talking about how their plot was slowly coming together, and everything was going oh so swell in her ignorance. And how she had spoken to Marluxia about her desire and contemplations of letting Axel- She stopped it there automatically, a bit flustered at the turn it took, and decided right then and there to erase everything as she clicked another button. She clearly remembered what was said next, not only about Axel, and her talk with Marluxia about having him join them, or convincing him [not that he truly fell for it], as the naïve fool she was, but her personal gripes about Xemnas himself. Despite the fact that it couldn't be heard, as far as she knew, that was a awkward subject to get out now either way. It was there, she also realized, that she could use this to record Xemnas and his explanation, not having to repeat it all to Marluxia or others. Smirking at this, she waited until the tape was cleansed, rewind it to the beginning, and held it until Xemnas began. What a perfect gift. "Very well," was all Xemnas stated to all, though eyeing Xaldin sharply, quite curious, more to what he said, than anything else done. The sudden change of perspective. Despite this, however, they had the need to begin this sooner than later, and figure out a way to prevent their fate at all costs, and gave a stern nod to the Whirlwind Lancer. His concentration was derived to Larxene, when she heard her speak, or so it seemed. What he found was that she had a recording device, and her thumb was lingering on a button. This was ingenious. This way, all that had to be done was the tape recorder to be passed down to the members who were still slumbering. Waiting to be certain there was silence as he shook off how the female had gotten a hold of it, he calmly started. "To be aware of the situation more deeply, I will lend you the information needed to understand the goal that this unknown force is planning to accomplish. You have heard of the Heart, the Body, and the process of a Heartless and Nobody, to being Whole. This, concerns the Soul, as most of you are informed. A cryptic topic that has yet not been reached. Our soul is perhaps the most important. You lose your Heart, it becomes a Heartless, and your Body and Soul makes separate being. Alive, just divided. If you lose the Soul, you will die. Is our life force. Our energy. Our spirit. It connects to the cycle of life." He had taken a pause, now that they were treading on more serious grounds. "Without the natural body to hold the Soul at bay, as is the case with us, the nature of the Soul's power is amplified to grant further abilities, becoming tied to an element of nature. As is apparent, we all have a element that we are based on. This subject will reappear as I go on, so keep this fact in mind. What the Soul usually does when it is 'bodiless' under normal conditions, however, all I know is that it passes out of the realm of the Living plane. This could lead to findings and beliefs of reincarnation and other transitions. Where it goes, it is unknown to me. Yet, I also suspect this is what this new entity that is using us does know, something that we need to know ourselves: where the Soul settles after we die. This is simple to take in for you, I am certain." He took a break there as well, not wanting to give too much at the same time, and let them process what was said. If only he could remember and had found more feedback. Noticing that he was staying silent for too long, he collected himself. "To continue, yes, there are Planes, that are attached to the universe making it more of a 'multi'. There is the Live Plane, as mentioned, which life such as plants, animals, humans, us, reside on. Then there is Darkness, of course, Light, and Nothingness, that exist outside of this realm of existence, in some way affecting how things work. However, these effects have not been so scarring on the Live Plane as when the Heartless were sent out and Nobodies were created. What this all means, has yet to be seen, unfortunately. Except perhaps, it can lead us to our new enemy and what his or her thoughts are ranging from. These are all, definitely theories, yet not farfetched ones, and can be closer to the truth." Another breath. "This is where technicality takes place. There are reasons why people have rejected us and had given us no point in existence, calling us anomalies. To the truth, we would not exist if the Heartless had not been introduced to the living plane who's solely responsible for this would not be disclosed :P. This means that others, like sages, who wither on the topic of Souls, Hearts, the components, will come to conclud that we are unnatural, don't exist, not important, to be alone. It is also known to them, that since Heartless and Nobodies should not really exist in the Living Plane, we can be affecting how the Live Plane works in turn, and this is probably why we are perceived the way we are and treated, that we can seriously alter and spoil beyond the realm. IN ALL. I'm sharing this to you, because, we need all we can have, as we do not know how far the knowledge of this someone, this person who is a threat, expands, and what he, or she, is using to the best of their insight." It was there he straightened up pointedly, reaching the end, and the finality, as he glanced at them all. He took a moment there too, to make sure they kept all that was said in mind. "The three components of a person. Body, Heart, and Soul. There are all sentient beings in their right and are strong and a aspect to a high degree. What I have come to see, putting this all together, is that this entity will use us for our Souls. If you can recall, something I had stated to keep in your heads, our Souls without a proper and natural body stem to a element. We are Souls of the former person with a new Body composed of darkness and an element of existence. This makes a person to be more powerful since the Soul does not reside in a thin weak fleshed body in the way of a human. For any Nobody, this is energy. We are a power source. And this, I think, is why Nobodies of the like, are gathering in this world, and why we are trapped, and our portals not functioning. For further of this usage." It was there he was finished, a sort of rare outline on his face that knew that this was something out of their control. And was serious than anything they had faced. "If our Souls are messed with, it is ripped apart, destroyed, and we can never come back. Death will permanently come to us all." The longest bout of quiet and serenity took place, the reality setting in. Xemnas had leaned back, waiting for the reactions and the excerpts that may come. "In other words, we got to the hell out of here somehow," Larxene broke in quickly, not bothering to hold back on her words, and simply exclaim this straight out, her airy and deceivingly innocent voice resonating around the wide room as her wide eyes flowed to their highest authority. She pressed the "Stop" button on the tape recorder down, not needed any longer to project the grave words Xemnas had spoken, having been listening closely and intently herself. This current information was all new to her, so she was glad that she had come to hear it as far as this meeting had gone, and how long Xemnas's speech was. To her, it was always hard to keep up, considering the long, drawn out theatrics that their leader is known for. In her opinion, at least. She somehow daydreamed or tuned him away as more thoughts invaded her head. This time, however, it caught her interest as it had never done before, and she found her mind skimming through every syllable and consonant that was mentioned. Larxene had wondered where the Soul went, when she died, when everyone died, and why they were rejected as much as they were, and why they are gifted with these powers, and how their elements and energy worked around the fact that they had a more sufficient component body for the Soul to harness it, and give out. This was minor, to her, compared to the last closing paragraph. Admittedly, she wasn't exactly fully fearless, though she was hardly scared of anything, and nothing really made her afraid or anxious, or even affected her. Yet this...this world can easily be their death bed. Again. And then, they will be lost to all, not just as Nobodies, but their Soul, their spirit, themselves, whether with a normal human body or not. Larxene was one to think that the Soul was like DNA, were their own selves are encrypted, and is who they are. What makes them. A way to live on without the use of a body. Just...not physically present. That was something...that was something she did not want. At all. She did not like when she had faded, she wasn't ready...she wasn't ready to disappear at that time, and, she remembered correctly, that she incidentally lost her composure, and...well, she wasn't proud of what she revealed at the last moments, so to speak. This was worse, though. If anything, death was her greatest fear. Or was, as she couldn't really, as a Nobody. She didn't know. For the first time feeling something swell, in her chest and stomach, she attempted to hide her expression by peering down at the tape recorder she still held in her hand, dropping her stare. She cursed herself, though. Damn it. She was acting weak now. And not with people she wanted to precisely show it to. Resolute, she put it behind her until she was in her own privacy, and looked up again, more hardened. Actually, a glare to particularly nothing, waiting for what they were to do now. The portals did not work, after all, and there was no other options to escape. Surely, they couldn't stay here and lie like rats in a locked cage, prowling around normally while death and tinkering will be done in any, ticking second. For the rats, by researchers and scientists for studies. For them, by a unseen force plotting to use their Souls for power, and basically destroy them the worst way anyone could think possible. She despised it already. Unbeknownst to her, this, outside her view, was only about less than a second reaction, and was easy to cover up for those who did not manage to see it in that blink of a eye. Yet, unaware, it did not soothe the concern that she lost her wall, her thoughts bordering on the news, and the hope that no one had picked this up, and their attention were only focused on Xemnas.
I doesn't matter if you're a boy or girl. The sentence always comes with a "boy" at the end in the ever cliché way it is shouted, and that's how it shall be. ..... :yelling: D: Daw, Pyrɸ-chan. I did say I will be patient, and am waiting, so no need to be sorry T-T, but I mentioned it because RA posted in the RP that she's waiting for you, and seeing as the replies of you two together are short, I figured it might be easier for you to reply to hers instead of my ginormous one. *huggles*
Respect your mama, boy! :yelling: Who do you think you are?! However, I am williing, being that I proclaimed myself Godmommy without the need of Pyrɸ as I have imitated ICSP's wiriting, and now legally a guardian on his "signature" in the papers of all children , to take you all in and give you a home. :P Take it or leave it, bozos! D< I can at least provide you with TLC. P.S: Pyrɸ, RA is waiting for you in the Love RP. I said I'll wait for you, so you can just reply to her.
I'll join too. I'll take Naminé and Axel.
*shocked* .... ZOMG. ..... Ehhhhhhhh? BBQ o.O! Seriously? Er...well, or...huh, wow, how did that happen? >.> I mean, me get nominated and all. I thought I was UNKNOWN (minus the RPing section O.O). I'm hardly the best female member too. Surprising...o.O. Wait - there are awards or something? DDDD: WHERE THE HELL HAVE I BEEN?!! Damn it T-T. *goes to check out*
OOC: Wow, Zexion was random xD. "I'm surprised this kind of thinking will come from you, as you're Number 9, right, Demyx? You've never shown any hatred for them, or as close to hatred as we can feel, even when you were with them before...only because you're not a negative person..." The owner of that soft, neutral voice of smooth silk came out of the portal after Riku Replica, and she had followed, leaving the void open behind her for whether Raxtion wanted to step in and join them. Naminé hands were clasped on her back, a smile on her face as she eyed the Organization member happily as he spoke to Replica, knowing very well his personality, despite never really meeting him. When she had returned to Kairi, things occurred, so much, that memories were engraved to her, because she was a part of Sora, just as she was a part of Kairi, and she had rightly been deep within the Organization, whether kept away or not. She had heard Larxene speaking of him to Marluxia, saying that his constant positive outlook on life and jumpy persona was annoying, and was too "pure" to be in the "likes of this group", and one of them "being orders that he runs away from, except killing Heartless. Not that he got much to do, or could handle anything else, except for that". He wielded the power of water too, and wasn't known to fight, as far as he knowledge reached. It was hard not to be aware of conversations when she had to stay with them at that time, and she had remembered being surprised that there was such a member in their ranks, untainted, innocent, because they were all jaded and distant. Even Axel and Roxas were jaded and distant, or rather, are. She tilted her head at him. "You may not know me, and I may not know you, personally, but...my name is Naminé." With a small grin, her cornflower eyes went to search her surroundings, the cool breeze of the sea slightly blowing her ash blonde hair, yet not strong enough to disorder its style. After just a few seconds of thinking before, she had decided to, yes, go ahead and come through, not wanting her doubts to stop her from gaining what she must know, even if she wasn't so certain still. Sighing, she spotted Riku, and gave him a nod of greeting, and Sora, though she blinked her eyes at him tenderly, before turning to Kairi, her smile never fading when staring at her other self. Something clench within her chest, far, but there, and she couldn't quite know what it was. Fear? Trepidation? Either way, she deviated her attention to Ansem himself next to her then, who was utterly drenched from head to toe, and she could only guess it was Demyx, unless he fell into the water of the oceab. She tried hard not to let out a giggle, though it was difficult. Reminding herself of the young, mullet haired man now, she focused on him again, a bit more serious now, yet the glad expression was still present, despite that it held some sort of sadness. "You're suppose to be quite cheery, from what I heard. But...is more than just saving the Organization, because, Nobodies, are people, a part of a being that makes a human. A incomplete piece of one whole who are doomed to feel no emotions, or feelings because of the way they are born and created with the lack of a Heart. You joined to get that back, perhaps not knowing what it took to gain it, yet...I would think, that's what we can all have in common, together. To be whole, and not disappear into darkness. And now...and now, they are in danger, not just the Organization, but every Nobody in existence. They are gathering in The World That Never Was, and are trapped there by some force, their Souls about to be used horribly...to the point where it can be fatal. Not just for a Nobody in general to fade, but as in death of a human being...never returning..." By now, her face had lost all the happiness it had, and appeared forlorn, dejected, her arms now wrapping around herself gently as she looked down at the hot sand beneath her feet. "Ansem can explain it better, for you all...and I don't know why you want them to be killed, but...I won't ask. Is just...more serious than it seems like." Her voice had lost its spark, and she went into a fit of quiet, her gaze now up once more, and timidly glancing around her. She somehow felt like she had started something. Xemnas gazed at the room blankly as Larxene began her trouble, about to say something to end the conversation entirely to continue forth, until he suddenly focused on the empty sixth chair on his right, awaiting as his senses raged. On cue, another black portal that ranged from above to down in a quick cylinder had taken place, and he now stared at a familiar face on the seat, somewhat pleased at the fact that he had woken, and in turn, other members might as well. In fact, he was precisely calm to have Zexion, who was a known prodigy for his intelligence, to join in the discussion in time. He acknowledge the male with a nod, saying quietly, "It is good that you have awaken. Much good." He now was quite hesitating to really begin to explain, considering that many others could appear like him as well in just a manner of minutes. Despite this, he had called forth a sort of control, directing this at his order, specifically Saïx and Xaldin, "Can we all agree to deter the topic of mutiny, and be aware of the problem that we're facing as we speak? If not, then I will begin and leave you to your musings."
Isn't that what a Godmother is for? :P
.... ♥ Haaaai ♥ =3 Godmother? D:
HOW ABOUT ME BEING THE GODMOTHER? :yelling: Pyrɸ, YOU SOMETHING OR OTHER!! ICSP said I need your a-okay, and that better be a yes. D< ROFL xDDDDDDDD! That's what I thought too at first xP. I had to actually read to figure out what the hell was that really, and it turned out to be cookie mush. LOL xDDDD. I think I cracked a rib.
Naminé's reaction was unexpected from such a "calm", timid, shy girl as herself. When she heard the familiar voice at once in her ear, and him comfirming himself, she stood there with the phone stuck to her lobe, her mouth slightly gaping open, still as a statue. She remained silent for a while, too long a while, and before anyone knew it, or rather, the mouse and Kairi, she was freaking out, covering the speaker and squealing like a cracked school girl, thinking "OMG! OMG! to herself. He called. He called. He actually called. Immediately, she placed the phone down as far as she could from herself, not noticing it fall to the floor softly, and frantically shook Kairi's shoulders, almost making the yellow thing of a creature tumble down from her lap as well, eyes wide. "He's there! He called! What do I say?! What do I say?! Help me!" She said all this in a hushed, hushed, voice that could barely be heard except for the auburn haired girl she was terrorizing, yet the rapid tone of it escaped no one. She had no idea what to say. What was she going to do?! She was going to say something stupid, screw it up, or stay quiet like a freaking ******. Wait, she was acting like one already. As that realization set in, her actions stopped suddenly, her breathing quite ragged, and she blinked, letting Kairi go free with a embarassed blush. After apoligizing thoroughly and guiltily, making sure that she was alright, as she didn't shake her that badly, with her nerves still acting up, she shakily went to pick up her cell in the spot she left it in, only not to find it there. Searching around quickly, she found it laying down in the dirt far, and she had to partly get up to grab it. But now there was a problem. She had lasted way too long for talking, and she was positive he heard the phone fall or something other, if he was even still there on the line. Checking to make sure he didn't hang up, now in a dilemma, if he asked what happened, she tried to think of a way out. Immediately, she ran her hands over her cell, making amount of noises, and pretended like there was a scuffle or fight, and with giving another apologizing look to Kairi, exclaimed, making certain the speaker was out, "Kairi! Give it back! He's waiting for me to talk! I'll tell you how I met him later, geez!! And no, you can't speak to him, darn it!!" With a fake glare to the female, Naminé made more noise for added effect as if she was snatching it away, before slowly putting the cell back in her ear, closing her eyes to relax herself and sound composed. She really did not want to mess this one up. Really, she wasn't usually like this. Why did he make her so jittery and jumpy like if she had a crush on him for such a long time, and was now finally getting her wish to be paid attention to? It was insane. Clearing her throat, quite ashamed of her reaction, she merely spoke in a soft bell, "Sorry about that. My friend, you know..." She trailed off there, before slightly chuckling. "Yes, I remember you. I thought you weren't going to call, so it surprised me..." My, did it indeed. "How's work going?" She winced to herself, wondering if she was doing good. Was that okay to speak out?
OOC: Repli, Random Angel said you can take Zexion away, as she won't be in this. Talked to her. Naminé was at a loss. This Raxtion, while serving a good distraction, so she wouldn't have to go back so quickly, because she knew so well she was going along with this to avoid that path of which Ansem now took, piqued her interest. Not in the usual way, but something about him that made her gaze at him silently in wonder. However, her thoughts trailed off to the decision that concerned her beforehand, and this came back with Riku Replica's words about her hesitation. She had her mind set before, didn't she? So why was she so reluctant now? It wouldn't do good to remain here, and she wanted to be there to see how they were to work things out. Letting out a quiets sigh, she summoned a portal, the dark void appearing, leading to Destiny Islands. Naminé settled her eyes there for a few moments, before going in slightly, turning on her side to direct words at Raxtion, her voice much gentler and tensed, though not because of him. "We...we have to go now. I don't know whether you want to go along with us...but if you want, you can..." She gave him a small smile, before glancing at the other boy, the silver haired Riku Replica, waiting for him to follow with the confidence she did not truly have. "Let's go, if you're interested in seeing Riku." Xemnas shifted his eyes sharply to Xaldin, simply watching blankly as they all discussed this before a question was directed at him. He knew the two were a bit suspicious when he eyed them, yet, Xigbar clearly spelled it out for him in confirmation. "We shall. When our female member returns. I do have to say, that you have forgotten most of the templates in the Organization. Example, numbers do not matter here, so being number two, or three, will not grant you any favors. The numbers are there for those who appeared and joined in order to the group, nothing more, nothing less. Is why Saïx, is, or was, second-in-command while he's Seven. Cannot say he needs more superiority than this, marked the highest rank after me. Is the same exact same reason, why Marluxia, the 11th, was appointed Lord of Castle Oblivion. Of course, that particular aspect had more depths to it considering the situation at the time. As well, Xigbar is no much different as you have claimed, he's stabilizing his head at the moment for what it's important, something which is needed. Yes, we have failed on obtaining our Hearts, but it was tried. Do you have any possible, other ideas, to be whole once more? Or rather, did you have, back then? I am certain one of you would have mentioned it, otherwise. A unfortunate turn of events befell us all, I will not lie, in the throngs of the Keyblade, whose hands were with those who did not understand. It would be foolish to say that facing the wielders would not have occurred even with the the goal obtained, which is why, we were prepared, we all were. That was a fate that could not be prevented, despite whichever end. However, we're back, now, and facing a even greater danger. While I deem you two above mutiny, which was apparently a bad judgement of character on my behalf, as I'm revealed, with giving Saïx a higher point of authority, and Xaldin, a partner that I have known even before the days that darkness consumed us. you would've failed in the attempt either way. As have most. I'm not quite certain how you're aware of most of what happened as well, Xaldin, as you were gone before certain events had taken place, in the long run, to hold such a ploy. Yet, we might as well focus on the task at hand, things as this are uncalled for in this crucial predicament." A mocking, tinkling bell of a laugh. "Did I hear something of mutiny?" A swoosh was heard as a a black, smoky cylinder appeared on a secured spot amongst the eternal white. "Join the rest of us." His gaze fell in front of him at the three, empty chairs that stood in his sight, precisely the one on the far left filled with darkness expanding from above, and a blonde figure made her place at the her throne, sitting with a height and position of regal dignity, legs crossed under the cloak, poised straight, and both hands placed by her sides, planted on the surface of which she sat on. Xemnas studied her as a amused smirk was etched on her face, her eyes only slightly glancing at Axel, before diverting her attention to Saïx and Xaldin, who she regarded with a hint of skeptical expressions. He breathed, in his monotonous voice replying, "We appreciate that you graced us with your presence." The hidden deadpan, as well kept and silent as it was, could not be missed. A wave of her hand as she raised it up, being just as sarcastic. "As you should appreciate. My presence is grand, after all." "Then we'll leave you to your ignorance." Larxene rolled her eyes in response, but didn't say anything else to that simple counter, though she was quite perplexed at how the Superior had retorted. Usually, he would remain quiet or order silence from her, yet it seemed she was getting to him as well. Splendid. Her form of entertainment were on the two men still. Here she was, portalling into her designated seat, to go through with this meeting at last, only to then hear Xemnas's long, unending speech, nothing new, and the talk of mutiny among Saïx and Xaldin. Her orbs glittered as she stared at them, her lips curled pleasantly. "Aw, the two brutes forming a two idiot band. How sweet. If only done, when, you know, we were a proper Organization formed back then." To prove a point, she gestured to the half empty room. "Look around, imbeciles. Gaining power is the least of your problems."
A cricket keeps chirping near my window. DIE CRICKET!!! DIE!!!! :yelling:
Oh. Ohhhhhh. YOU JUST KEEP POPPIN' EM OUT, DON'T CHA? :yelling: DON'T CHA?!!! Cease, I tell you! Cease!
OOC: Fire, you're sounding emo o.O. YOU'RE STAYING BECAUSE I SAID SO, DAMN IT!! :yelling: And because of what Death said. As for Nymph, weirdly enough, she logged in on the 21st now. Either way, I'm not expecting her to post, is whether she wants to or not, but I'm just saying that she's at least informed of the situation, and aware that her characters can/will get taken away. If she hasn't replied to me, or has said anything here either, then we can suffice that she doesn't mind, or else she would've said something. But, she knows, at best, so she won't be "NOOOES!" if she does come back. One day. To RP. Ever. *bows head* Anyway, I think we should leave the rivals being humanoid Nobodies. Who wouldn't want to be humanoid Nobodies? xP
*gasp* ICSP and Pyrɸ spawns? KAWAII!! =3 When the hell did this happen? o.O
:luv: That's something you're going to come across often. You get different points of views from them depending on the character that narrates each book. I knew Lestat wasn't what Louis described him to be. :3 WHICH MAKES ME WANT TO READ THE VAMPIRE LESTAT EVEN MORE NOW!!! I WANT TO READ SOME FROM HIM!! I WANT THAT BOOK NOW!! DAMN ME FOR SCREWING UP WITH MY LIBRARY! DAAAAAMN MEEEEEE! :cryinganime: *feels loved*
