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OOC: You know, I actually wouldn't mind Shigiku slipping. Not that Axel will let her fall, of course. I'll wait later on Axel :D.

Roxas, seeing as Phisoxa made her way out, gave one last look to the rest of the guys, and turned around, heading to the opening of the elevator shaft. They all agreed. This time, he didn't bother looking anywhere, and repeated most of everyone's movements, putting his foot in the dent, and swinging himself on the wall, grabbing whatever he could to keep himself from falling swiftly and expertly. Not that he will slip, since he has more experience, but as he eyed over yonder above and everyone climbing, he followed suit, reaching to Phisoxa fast, and waiting for her to move so he could, in case they clash against one another. He was mostly keeping his eye on Naminé, as he said he would, though the walls weren't slippery.

Zexion stepped into it next, as he said he would be after Roxas, but unlike the rest, didn't go right in. As he stood there in the entryway, he honestly, was not looking forward to this. It just wasn't in him to do such trivial work, and really, if only there was another option. Sighing, he got inside, and moved his leg, placing his foot in one of the many holes, heaving himself in as his hand grabbed hold of another. In the graceful fashion as all Org. members due to all their stamina, he pressed himself among the surface of the wall, and stayed there for awhile in reluctance. Despite his skills on not fighting and simply using his conniving manipulation, he was still fit, he just wasn't fond of using it. In the end, he stepped up and began to climb, thinking this will be over quickly.

Very quickly.

Staring down as he went up, he saw Marluxia make his own way as well, appearing quite nonchalant and bored with all this as he swung himself and hung on, moving forwad as he hiked along with the rest. So, all that's left is Xaldin and Demyx.

Indee, she change her name xD. Everyone did call her Pyrɸ, as Amber pointed out.

And for a second, I thought you went to a I HATE HANNAH MONTANA concert with the whole, Kill Hannah...thing >.<. Yeah, let's ignore my lack of concentration.

OOC: Yeah, I was going to point it out OOC, but I thought it better with Janexna in her over the top ways. That, and I've been wanting to break the fourth wall >.>. I couldn't miss the chance when it got to my brain. And to cover most of the info on Kairi's kidnapping, as that's one of the charges, and the half reason Axel did so was because Naminé actually wanted to meet her, she can come up. It would kill two birds with one stone, since Saïx also had a part in those as well (if you're planning to use them...), so there doesn't have to be so much testifying when Naminé gives her full recount of events by then.

OOC: Nah, you don't have to drive ^^;.

Naminé, after a while, was done with her intricate Aerith painting, and she couldn't help, but be proud at her finished masterpiece. Her cornflower eyes danced jubilantly at the picture, kind of hoping Aerith will really like it. If only she could get it in a pretty frame, make it all nice, like a gift. She spotted a few mistakes, mostly on the chest, yet, it was minor, and it wasn't like she could draw it over, it was too late for that. It was the best she had managed, however. Admiring it longer in different angles, she placed it back down on the table, her eyes shifting around the empty cafeteria, and she couldn't help, but sigh. The loneliness kind of gets to you after a while, yet it wasn't like she had much to do here, or find out were any of her friends had gone to.

Flipping over to a new page in her sketch pad quietly, she busied herself with what to draw next to take up the rest of her time, making her fingers pull back some loose strands of her bangs.


Axel just shrugged about mishearing her, because he was more concerned about another matter entirely. "I could've sworn I heard 'ditch', sounded like it. But, I think you'll end up paying more than I will...seriously, I'm really, really broke. You have no idea."

It was there he eyed her intently, and in the most serious face he had ever formed while at their little trip. He hated the thought of Rei, a girl, paying for him more, in many reasons why, and it kind of angered him that he was useless in this manner. And another thing, he wondered if it was a good idea to let out signs about his family, because...while he made it sound like he had a problem with his "father", it was pretty much both his parents in reality. In fact, he hadn't really spoken to his sister, Ariel, at all, and he couldn't help, but think of how she was doing with those beasts. It wasn't like she could dorm like him. He should definitely visit, if only to save her for awhile, after all, she was the one thing that was keeping him from going absolutely insane after the...car incident, the loved one he had left. Especially with the call from Grace while he was getting ready today earlier on. That was another thing. It was weird. His mom calling. Somehow, he felt his stomach churn uncomfortably at that, the same way he had when in the beach, about coming back to school. He just had a bad premonition, his gut was strung up high. He knew something was going to happen later. He just did. And he wasn't going to be happy in the end. Trying to block it out, as he went to gaze in front of him quite anxiously, he just jumped down out of the truck, his hand holding the door, about to close it as he tilted his head at Rei. "We should walk there then, is just a few steps...let's worry about the snacks first." He then went to look at his black, water proof wrist watch. "Is only 6, so we're in good time..."

Passing a hand through his red hair a bit agitated, the contemplations not leaving his mind, he closed the door, giving a nod to the female, and waited for her until she went over to him, since the boardwalk was on his side the most.

OOC: And before anyone ask, it isn't Ariel, the mermaid xD. While she can exist here as a normal girl, considering there are no worlds here, I just made Axel's sister a parody of her. Come on, they could pass off as siblings...except for the whole fire and water situation >.>.

Janexna had closely come back to the front doors of the court room to hear Repliku's few answers to the cross examination, and she wondered why they got him up first. From what she heard, he wasn't even in half of those scenes he was describing, so how in the world was he so informative to each situation he wasn't present for? Even before he ever made his appearance. Some of the things that the members there said were even in privacy, like the Axel and Larxene one. It would've been better to call up Sora first, who was going to testify, she guessed, anyway due to Kingdom Hearts 2. Then Naminé, to fill up the background events, and she was basically more in existence in the actual scenes. And then Repliku, for the interactions he's actually there for. She halfway wondered how he was going to respond about knowing so much if she ever asked, because the whole "I heard" from Sora, -insert any other character- excuse won't work. At least not as thoroughly as he explained it. Or that he watched the game, or saw it in the internet, since he wasn't doing any of that all the time he was sitting down.

Rolling her eyes at the obvious plot hole that was going on in this RP-

OOC: Hey! Don't break up the damn fourth wall! :yelling:

"Sorry," Janexna squeaked at the disembodied voice of her alter ego, before *TwilightNight* wiped her memory of the event, and got her back into character. Ignoring the fact that Repliku shouldn't know half the things he did, she couldn't really get in because of her hands and arms being full. For one thing, she got a huge, white box, that on top had Xelax's food orders and drink, as well as her own Ice Latte, something she didn't want to let fall. At all. The whipped cream on top was still there, though, yay. Luckily, all the restaurants were close, as the building was centered on the economics side of things, so she didn't have to go far. Having to use her Quintessence to make the door go to life, she watched as it opened it for her, and she carefully and cautiously stepped in, making certain not to make anything drop. The door shutting behind her, and releasing her ability, she slowly went down the path in the middle of the row of benches once more, finding it quite hard to keep balance when she was in her stilettos. She just had to wear them, didn't she? Stopping her walk, considering she was here, and most of it was Xelax's food, she titled her head to the side to spot him, and barked in a frown, "Xelax! Come help and get your food!" She then sighed. "At least the drinks...-_-"

Axel steadily walked to the shore, tired of simply sitting down doing nothing, and playing catch with his chakram got boring easily. Standing on the wet sand, the waves lapping at his black boots, back and forth with the tides, he relaxed a little, his trench coat under his arm folded, as his black tank top covered the upper half of his body. It was strange now, the sun seemed to be...lowering. Not lowering, precisely, yet, the strong rays that once heated and burned his skin before were now going away, and a cool wind blew pass his body, swaying his spiky red hair as he stared off into the horizon. Actually, now that he thought of it...the light was disappearing, from what it used to.

Seeing the symptoms, his eyes shifted to the sky, finding clouds slowly gathering up together. Knowing how island storms are, he kind of frowned at that, aware that the rest of the members didn't even have a shelter. Or rather, he didn't.

Naminé was by far, done with her masterpiece, and as she closed her sketch pad satisfactorily, slightly putting it on top of the dry sand, she began to pack up her colored pastels and other items, putting them in a small bag, and in their respective boxes. As she was doing so, however, she had noticed the air suddenly got alot more cooler, and the deep shadow of her form that covered the ground, was slightly fading. Blinking at this, she went to put her things away more quickly, her eyes going back and forth to the sea, the waves beginning to sound more forceful, and to the sky, that was beginning to darken. And the fact that she didn't know what to do in this situation. Getting up, wiping her white dress of any grains that had stuck there from her sitting, she carried the bag in her hand, the sketch pad magically disappearing to where it belonged, like she usually did. Feeling the breeze ruffling her medium long, soft blonde hair, she began to wonder where the others were.

She figured out that she was alone, and not sure where. This wa so sudden...was this how it began? Without any warning at all, and so unexpectedly?

OOC: I HAVE NOTHING LEFT TO DO HERE! T-T Kind of feel sad for it. I miss the plot we were doing.

Once Roxas saw that Larxene had gone in, he headed back from peering into the shaft, to the remaining group left. They were making progress, really, thank goodness, and the climb up the elevator shaft, or down, whichever way anyone put it, wasn't that long, he could tell. Not wanting to go far from the door way, in case something happened to Naminé again, he nodded to Phisoxa, "You're up next."

Watching as the girl began to go forward, his attention then shifted to the three guys, and if Xaldin counted, four, needing to make sure that they were alright with him coming first, though they agreed before. "So, I'm going next, right?" He looked at them all questionably, and all he got from Marluxia was a soft shrug.

"We told you we don't mind," Zexion confirmed in his quiet tone, simply waiting patiently and calmly. "Axel was right in Demyx being last considering the water situation, so Marluxia and I decided that I will go after you, then him."

Axel was going up and up as fast as he could for the sake of Shigiku, and as his strength can allow, yet, as his eyes peered above him, he briefly halted, about to crash into Tiffany when she stopped. He saw her move the suitcases with her telepathy to a opened doorway....the last entry and floor of the elevator when going down. He could see that they reached the end by the wall that blocked the path, and he couldn't help, but breathe a sigh of relief in some sort of cheer. They still had a few steps to go, but at the speed him and Tiffany were going, they perhaps made it up quickly than expected. Looking back down to see how everyone else was doing, he saw Naminé climbing steadily a bit far off, and under her, he could see the blonde antennae that belonged to Larxene, following close behind. Shutting his eyes to finally relax himself as they almost reached for safety, he muttered happily to the little girl holding on, "Don't worry, Shi, look we're almost there..."

After he said this, glancing at Shigiku with a smile, he spoke loudly to the female on top of him, asking, "Hey, Tiff! How is it going?"

"Just fine. The elevator doors on the last floor were locked since the machine never reached it. At least normally. So I had to force my power to open it," Tiffany answered, her fear and the nervousness she was feeling before gone the more she got used to climbing, and more when she got a sight that their suffering was over. The suffering on hiking up a wall, she meant, not that they were off the ship. Making certain that the baggage was inside, she then without concern for the items, got back to heading up, being careful not to slip. She only stared once down to see Axel's handosme face gazing at her, and smiling to herself, continued onward.

OOC: In thinking about it, I decided that Leon and Cloud be 18 xP. Yuffie can be 15, since in KH, she's smaller than Sora, or the same size.

Tifa let out a frustrated scream in answer to Cloud's response, more so because she was now being held unto more forcefully, this time, by her arms as well. In a pointless try, she kept attempting to rip away from him, wanting to show Yuffie physically how she was going to take back what she said, but that was it, because she could barely move once Cloud got a good grip on her. Giving one last pull, it was there she gave up, feeling exhausted of struggling by this point, and her face was already flushed, burning...even perspiration was gathering at her forehead from her worthless efforts, and all she could do was fume silently as she breathed raggedly. Tifa could hear Yuffie then shouting at Aerith about not backing her up, calling her a **** now, and her expression turned into something that of a angry banshee. Backing her up on what? The hurtful things she said? Aerith wouldn't do that...would she?

She stood still at that thought, wondering if the girl, because of jealousy as well, was going to stab her too. She was aware Aerith was self-conscious at their diffrence in breast sizes, concerning Cloud especially, yet she didn't think she was capable of going that far... no. She knew she wouldn't.

Aerith was surprised to say the least, when Yuffie turned on her, and started to mouth off. Her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes narrowed just slightly, hearing her words. Now, she was as calm as they can go, and she was mostly trying to cool her down, yet that didn't seem to be working. This didn't affect her enough to start spatting nonsense as well to add to the whole shouting, but she sure wouldn't let that go. She was a pacifist, not a pushover. Frowning slightly, her tone growing a bit hard, and somewhat tight, she went to answer as low as she could at this moment, "To begin, she wasn't eavesdropping, she just happened to hear you when she finally got to the door. I'm sure of it. You weren't even whispering them. Is not her fault that you were saying what you were at that moment, something you shouldn't have even said at all. Yuffie, are you even listening to yourself? I'm not taking anyone's side, I'm simply dealing with you first and foremost, before Tifa, since you are here, and the others are talking to her right now. DIDN'T I SAY that we will get to Tifa once she gets in? Didn't I? All I'm doing is suggesting you apologize and understand your actions before meeting up with her. Do you really want a fight right now? What am I suppose to do to back you up when Tifa is outside raging, and I'm here, with nothing to say to her yet? I'm suppose to support your words to her, as mean as they were? I'm suppose to do that? I'm sorry, but I can't. If I back you up, that means I'm agreeing with you, which I'm not. I'm not backing any of you up."

She said this resolutely as she stared down at the younger girl. "While I'm sure Tifa was wrong in screaming at you and calling you names, while angry, you were also wrong in speaking behind her back like that first, and saying that her breasts are all she's worth to men, and if she didn't have them, she would have nothing. Who wouldn't be angry at that when you are suppose to be her friend? In fact, I bet she feels betrayed right now. I can't exactly blame her because of that..."

"But I was thinking that you wanted to go to the amusement park, weren't you? Maybe we can get into three rides..." Axel suggested skeptically as he got into his own side of the car, opening the door as he went to place the clothes he was not wearing on the seat. Already he could tell the truck was burning like the fiery pits of hell, and as he got in after his wardrobe, shoes in hand, he found himself in the replica of a oven, his skin kind of getting sweaty by just the few seconds he was in there. It was what happens when you let a vehicle simmer under the sun. Breathing roughly, he pushed the truck door more open to let some wind and breeze in to cool it off. It didn't affect him any more, due to his own fire, and sighing, he began dusting off his feet from sand in any way possible. When he was sure there were none, he started putting on his socks and sneakers quickly, tying them up by the few seconds he just spent placing each foot in. It was simple, really.

Coughing a little as he straigthened up from his bent position once he was finished, he leaned back on his seat, his clothes next to him, glancing lazily at Rei from where he was as he began to ponder over what she just said before. "You know...at least you got parents to give you munny." It was there he blinked suddenly, letting slip out the words as if he didn't have any, and went to save face, "I mean, they wouldn't even really give me a cent, and you have parents that actually share it with you when you need some. I even have to give some munny to my sister...is my...mom that's more selfish than my...dad, though."

Sighing again as he shook his head, he just shrugged, wanting to forget ever bringing it up. And so he said out of nowhere, "Ready to go?"

Larxene had decided to simply ignore Axel like his own face was Medusa's curse, despite the fact that he was far from the word ugly. She was still annoyed and very angry with him enough to perhaps punch him if she wasn't holding herself back, and staring at him wasn't a option because it would only show the guilt she was feeling at the same time for leaving him back there. Yet, he didn't appear to mind at all, which only irritated her more. So he didn't care? Fine with her. However, even when she was set to finish unzipping his coat, her movement suddenly froze when he said her name softly and tenderly. But that wasn't what really stopped her. Her blue eyes narrowed when she felt him hold her hand, and she just waited with bated breath as to what he was up to. Larxene hated to admit that this affected her in some way, because otherwise she would only be in denial, and she was blatantly tensed. He repeated her name once more in the same tone, and she refused to look at him. In the end, though, she was glad she didn't because of what happened next. Her eyebrow twitching at the arrogant quip as her gaze was set on his chest, her fury flaring again, she slapped his hand away roughly, and raised the zipper up so fast and harsh, she almost ripped it. It was there she took the chance to purposefully punch him under the chin and jaw "accidentally", hearing the slight smack fill her ear in satisfaction and a slight bump of the head. She was not in the mood to play games, and while the hit wasn't as hard as it should've been, it would do as a warning. Trying not to smirk as she then began opening the flaps and getting his arms out of the sleeves, she said in a amused, delighted voice, "Sorry. My hand slipped."

Take that, you fangirl loving manwhore.

It was obvious she didn't mean the apology, but her focus was now on getting the coat off, and she felt her stomach churn and clench, as well as her chest. Her body even began to feel flushed when she remembered that she was going to basically undress him, and when she took the cloak and gloves off, his bare arms were revealed to her. As bloody as they were, she tried not to linger her eyes on the muscled and chiseled bumps so adoringly. Larxene was not going to outwardly admire his strong, and sexy arms, and by hell, she was going to have to hold off the desire to run her fingers pass them if it killed her. Licking her dry lips off, she worked on getting the coat out from under his weight, and using one hand, she lifted him up just a little on different places to finally pull it away, not wanting to get near him. She was aware of how it will be on her. Bundling the blood ridden cloth, she threw it into the floor, then worked silently on his shoes, thinking that she needed a break from eyeing what turned her on for a few moments. When she was finished with that, the most simple of them all, she also discarded the boots on the ground, and studied the bathtub, because leaning over it was getting difficult and bothersome for her. It was wide and open-spaced, almost resembling one of those suite like jacuzzis, round, and quite large. She almost smacked her head, wondering what she was doing outside when she could in there with him. It was much easier that way.

Thinking she should get the first aid kit and towels, she got up from her knees, and made her way out without a word through the door. The box was easy to find this time, used to where it usually was hidden, and when she got it in her hands, she only laid it on the floor after. There, she began to take off her boots as well the way she did to Axel, socks, and all, and then folded up her black pants up to her knees. Larxene knew they were going to get wet, with what she was planning to do, so it was better to get ready. Heading back to the bathroom quickly with the box in her grip again, her thoughts went straight to get a small towel to use, and a sponge, to clean up the wounds. In other words, she was going bathe him. With both her arms now full of items, she reluctantly walked, and stepped inside the tub slowly, standing there for a few second almost as to get the feel, before moving forward, and placing all the objects in a counter on the corner that the bathtub provided. Letting out a breath, feeling like a busy bee for some reason, she then turned around, facing what was Axel's full body from the top view, though she still managed to evade staring at his face. All that was left on him, was his black shirt, and his black pants, one that she needed to take off next.

Feeling her skin get goosebumps, and her cheeks heating when she thought about the pants, she concluded to get the shirt off first. Larxene pondered why she was helping him in the first place. Maybe because his girlfriend was off almost dying, and hopefully dies, so she was the one left to take care of the @ss. Roxas surely wasn't going to do it. He doubted the boy wanted to get close to Axel's skin the way she was going to do. Scoffing to herself, she went to sit down next to the redhead, her mind hazed with what the those two ever talked about to get him to save her that way. It was more than just jealousy. And it pained he enough just being here. Axel was perhaps attracted to the girl, or maybe he got tired of waiting for her so he was borderline choosing to move on. That girl was gorgeous, after all, cute, better than her, with long auburn hair, and whatever they have, was close to risk his life to save her, maybe die. Why wouldn't he? He obviously didn't for once think that he might leave, her, Larxene, behind. And she knew she wasn't pretty, or at least, not that much to keep him from straying to another female. Roxas's words were in her head about not jumping to conclusions, but Axel wasn't doing crap to explain himself anyway even when she hinted at the topic, and probably he had a reason to keep it from her. Fluttering her eyes as they blurred to take it away, knowing the idiot didn't answer her question, she went to ask again in a tight tone, talking to his stomach, "Can you tell me, where the hell are your injuries and wounds, so I will know under the damn bloody mess? I could abandon you easily if you don't cooperate."

As it to get her point across, Larxene let her hands run through his torso almost gently, before all of a sudden gripping mercilessly on his sides, knowing that one had a wound because of the spurt of blood that happened, and she could only imagine the pain as he cried out. She didn't mind the mess, her hands were tainted red ever since she touched him. She grinned toothily at the spot, acting like a child discovering one of the hidden marks of a treasure hunt, albeit her face had darkened oppositely. "Either that, or we can do it the hard way." Her icy melody then formed into a more fake happy. "Oooh, what do you know? I found one! Yay! I wonder, wonder where the rest are..."

Zexion had left to Vexen's caverns of a room once Naminé went to strangely offer to help the girl, and heal her wounds first. He did not like when she did that, and didn't follow instructions to just wipe the memory off her now, and went to do it anyway in disobedience. Not that he had much to say in the matter, and most of the time, she was being intimidated by him, for some reason. All he did was look at her, and she got the girl fumbling with words. Such a fragile thing she was. Either way, the moment he got back from cleaning the snow, and getting some cream, Naminé had better done her job when he returned. Fully. Letting out a high strung breath, he explored the room that the scientist resided in, empty of any soul while he was searching for what he had in mind. The whole place was strewn with objects already, shiny jars, vials, and other trinkets among others, and he couldn't almost believe Vexen was basically making this hotel room like his lab. Still, he began to look in every nook and cranny possible to find what he was precisely looking for before the elder man found him here. He was not looking forward for Vexen to blabber off irritatingly.

The first thing he had gotten was the cream, in a big jar full of it, marked with a sticky, white sticker on the glass surface, words written in what he recognized to be Vexen's handwork. It was like a ice blue in color, and he knew this could help Axel faster. Zexion had learned that this contributed immensely with wounds or scratches, to the point that when applied, it lowers down the bleeding a little, and in about 12 hours, heals the skin completely, with no scars leftover. He was planning to utilize it with the girl, but since she was being tended to already, might as well leave the ointment for Larxene to put on the fire wielder. Now that one item was discovered, where was the cleaning spray...where was it...he stepped into a corner where a shelf was stationed, sporting many types of bottles, and one spraying bottle caught his eye. Using his other free hand to get it, he read the words inscribed, and smirked when he got the cleaning liquid that was needed. Taking two more, he loaded them under his arm, and once he got comfortable, decided to portal out immediately. Zexion was sure Vexen wouldn't last long in coming back, especially with his equipment unattended, and while the darkness started to cover him with that thought, his destination was to Axel's room first. Rather, his bathroom. He knew the scientist would not mind his stuff missing when he explained what had occurred, more so because he was the only one he trusted with his belongings...

That's what he hoped as he materialized to the place, his first sight being Larxene in the bathtub with the man, her expression like a preying manthis...though a dismal preying manthis, while Axel was wincing because of something. Zexion blinked. Did he come at a bad time?

OOC: Makes you wonder if Larxene is going to kill him instead of helping :D. And failed at what, Pyrɸ?

Aw. *huggles* I was fine, just blind and with sunglasses for like a week.

And Pyrɸ, I was wondering, is Axel the last member you'll do in Court. Since we have Xigbar and Xaldin left, and, well, just wondering.

OOC: HEY, KNIGHTSHADE. Maybe you can visit Naminé in the lunch room, as she's painting and alone, to give Riku someone to talk to. Other than that-

Usually, in high school, depending on the birth date, some Seniors can b 17 to 18 (also higher, if you fail xD), Juniors 15 to 16, and so on, and on. That's duh. But now, I'm going to switch around the ages so it will fit better together (how old are they were rarely mentioned anyway), if chula doesn't mind for Rei.

Tifa - 17 - Senior (Skater)
Aerith - 17 - Senior (Prep)
Axel - 16 - Junior (Skater)
Rei - 16 - Junior (Skater)
Larxene - 16 - Junior (Prep)
Naminé - 15 - Sophomore (Prep)

Yuffie is a Skater, while Leon is a Prep. I don't know what Zexion is (the genius Skater), it depends on chula. He could be a Junior and 16. Rising has to give the ages of his characters, and we can put them like that permanently in the front page. And I mean, official. I already wrote some and have edit it.

Yep, so Angel has been hanging out with some older schoolers, from both groups. She's so popular, lol.

Tifa, before she could kick the door and fully break it down, felt someone strong grabbing her around the waist and pulling her off, in which she, of course, struggled with. She got even angrier to what Yuffie shouted back, and she couldn't believe that girl had the nerve to say that to her, when she was the one blabbering off about her secretly. "IF YOU WANT TO FIGHT ME, COME OUT HERE, WENCH!!" She thrashed around Cloud's hold on her morre wildly, her arms and legs moving and propelling forward, wanting to wretch out the door, and pummel that fake b*tch to hell. She didn't even know what to think of that girl anymore on the word "friend", and this isn't the first time she had said or gotten on her nerves. Tifa thought that stopped. Gritting her teeth, though now she was beginning to get exhausted, she growled to the blond like a tigress, knowing that Leon was now blocking the way, "Cloud! Let me GO, damn it! Didn't you hear her?!"

While Cloud and Leon were taking care of one side, Aerith, after hearing the brown haired man's order of not to open the door for blatant reasons, turned to face Yuffie. Listening to screaming from behind her that belonged to Tifa, she ignored it, knowing the two females verbal spat at each other, and killing, if Tifa gets her hands on the ninja, were confrontational. One has to speak to them each. Letting out a tired sighed, she somewhat regretted going to their gathering, while at the same time, glad, because then Yuffie would've gone out, and everything was going to go down with a explosion of fights. Narrowing her emerald orbs at the short haired lady sternly, and even almost condescendingly, she went to say in her soft voice, "Yuffie, please, calm down. We don't need two females screeching and waking up the whole town. I'm surprised a teacher hasn't heard it yet, but if anything, one of them might be coming. Listen, while I don't stand up for violence, Tifa has a right to get angry, because of the words you've spoken. Think on it. If someone who you knew as a friend, and who you hang out with, a person to confide in, suddenly started talking harsh words secretly about you, how will that make you feel? If or when Tifa relaxes, I think you should speak to her, and maybe apologize, because, that was a hurtful thing to say. We will get to what Tifa will say once she gets in. There isn't a need to instigate this pointless bantering any longer. Try not to reply and let her cool off. Can you do that for me?"

She did not enjoy any of her friends, despite them being a group or Preps and Skaters, slamming to one another this way. Aerith really hoped this would take care of Yuffie, and for the other guys to try and control Tifa.

Roxas gave a nod, but it didn't ease him any better in the end, and in fact, he just grew more anxious and apprehensive. Every time a girl said she got it, she really doesn't, or, some type of mishap can happen. So, he watched with shaking eyes Naminé ready to swing over to the wall, his breathing quickening and something clenching on his chest, praying that nothing goes wrong. He calmed a little when she made it safely, but it was short lived as he suddenly heard a scraping sound and a yelp. Roxas could swear his stomach jumped all the way along with his body to the ceiling, and for a second, just a second, it almost felt like he had a heart, and it skipped a four beats. In no time, he found himself rushing to the entryway to the elevator shaft on the first squeak, which was just a few three steps, and got ready to grab anything, though he thankfully found that she composed herself and grasped hold again. Leaning on the side, and sighing as he swiped a hand through his spiky golden hair, he took a chance to get the minor stress out of him.

Laughing at this in his mind for his overreaction, he caught Naminé's eyes before she went to climb up, and he hoped there wasn't another one of those, because really, he'll probably jump like a grasshopper inside and stick to the wall like a bug to save her. Was that how much caring for somebody felt like? That was like a pregnant scare for a few seconds. Shaking it off, he glanced behind his shoulder, motioning for Larxene, who he knew would not have a problem, "Your turn."

"Damn," he muttered under his breath, feeling Shigiku slowly slip away one by one by one, and he felt himself getting perspiration at how nervous he was becoming with that child in his responsibility. He had to stop, only seeing Tiffany momentarily above who he wasn't far from, before starting to think of a way to avoid the girl from falling. Carefully and cautiously releasing one arm, using his strength as best as he could, he hoisted her up in a slight bounce, her weight much less as she got propped back perfectly. Axel didn't know how much longer that was going to last, yet that was the best he could without letting go of both hands. "Hang on tighter, Shi. Is like a piggy back ride. You hold in a piggy back ride, right?"

He was kind of saying it to ease her a little, or to somehow get her to grip harder, but after that, he got startled when a scream resonated on the square cave surrounding them, and alarmed, knowing the tone fitted Naminé, he stared straight down hurriedly, wondering if everything was okay. He heard footsteps coming and a blond head lurching out, and it did appear that the girl had slipped. She had recovered, however, and she proceeded to climb the rest of the way, looking fine. Holy...this was more dangerous than he first thought, and he somehow regretted going this way, even though they didn't have nay other alternative. Seeing as Naminé was moving, he should also start to get going again, he couldn't risk Shigiku closely going for a second time.

"Yeah. Kind of. I just know I have to go to a lot of places to get half, if not, all of them," Janexna muttered kind of taken aback, blinking a few times, before setting her eyes on the pen that was automatically writing the list Xelax had just recited to a notepad paper. She waited until her pen was done, and once it wrote the last letter, it flew out of the way, and then the paper got into her hand by its own volition. Ah. The power of Quintessence, life to inanimate objects, and the perfect ability for those who are lazy. Giving a smile and nod to the pen, she saw it give it back, before lying down on the table once more, still and unmoving. Folding up the paper and putting it in the breast pocket of her suit, she got ready to leave. Giving a small wave to her partner, she took her purse and hung the straps on her shoulders, before heading off, and out the knee high swinging doors that took people to the benches behind them.

She would've liked to see how Axel's trial would begin, but she was freaking needing her Ice Latte, and in turn, pushed ajar the front door, and got out of the court, so far, for the first time since she got here. Once she was in the hall, she released a serene breath. Truthfully, it was refreshing to get out of there and relax. Sparing a moment for the freedom, she walked from the area, and made her way down a small flight of stairs in the path to the outside world.

"You know what happened one time to a girl on a high speed roller coaster? It was all over the news," Axel began with a evil smirk on his face, rather, began another one of his roller coaster stories of real life accidents that had occurred in the past for the female next to him to hear. As he bent his head to his side to look at her, he saw Larxene giving him a venomous, disgusted, and threatening expression, so much, that she lseemed like she appeared right out from the fiery pits of hell, and was about to send him with her. There was even a slight shadow cast on her head menacingly. All that was needed was the fire. Yte, he wasn't fazed.

What? It was time for her to feel tortured, for once. He was going to milk this for all it was worth as they now slowly and anxiously went up the hill to start going straight down in a flash, which was, really, really high already.

"I don't give a damn," Larxene snarled tightly, her eyes narrowed into slits, and glaring at the redhead before her as if to split his body in half painfully with a lightning strike, and then later jump rope with his spinal cord. She wouldn't let go though, to hit him, and her grip was unflinching. They could suddenly rush down at any given second, and she wasn't fond of flying off to who knows where in this green abyss she was stuck in. Her back was laying comfortably, yet stiff, on the surface of the seat, feeling like she was resting in a bed as her eyes were forced to stare straight up above as the cart kept rising and rising, the small sounds of chains, clicking, clicking, every freaking second, shaking all the while. Larxene tried not to look at how high they were. She had never really been in a ride like this in all her life...of course, not that she was scared, it just meant a whole new experience for her to take, and she didn't know what to expect, is all. Not paying mind to the sudden nauseating swell in her stomach, churning inside, however, she wondered something quickly...

Why the hell was this taking so long? Is it always like that, just building up momentum, and suspension as the people started spitting out bricks? She shut her eyes angrily and in thin patience when she heard the idiot open his mouth again.

"Well, I do, and I'm going to tell it to you," he nonetheless replied, a grin now formed as he saw they were getting closer, ever closer to the peek. "Is short, a girl was riding one of those upside down, twirling, roller coasters, you know, the ones that let your legs hang out in the free air? Well, it appeared that some mechanical problem made the wire snap, and it slashed her legs from the knee down completely off. She's spending the rest of her time in a wheelchair, sadly enough, with the disability of not being able to walk again."

He actually did feel kind of bad for the girl, especially as she was only thirteen there, but he went to focus on his little ploy. "Oh, sure, roller coasters are usually safe, but accidents do happen, I think even one had side effect on a guy's brain due to the velocity, and he had to be taken to the hospital in a emergency. It turned out that he had to go through surgery. And can't forget, one day, the type of ride we're in, where we are stuck inside, slipped off the track, and almost flipped over. Thankfully, while injured, nothing serious happened to the good people on the incident. Of course, there was a time a person literally fell off the cart itself as the safety was loose and not well placed...things like that just happen anytime, anywhere...it's very dangerous."

"Could you shut up? I hope you know what you're doing is not working, dumb@ss," Larxene muttered bored, her eyes opened again to give him a pointed gaze that could rattle almost anyone if they didn't have the upper hand. Imbecile. He probably was making all this crap up, and throughout this time, she wasn't even one least bit nervous. Or petrified. But he kept going. So she didn't understand where he was getting this idea of her being uptight about the ride from. Larxene just wished he nailed his mouth shut. Or she was going to do it for him. Or just rip his lips altogether and keep them in a jar for future warning for those who had dared to blabber on, and on pointlessly.

"AH!" Axel barked out of nowhere, loud, shocking, and even shook the cart and bounced it as if something occurred. He spotted at the corner of his green eyes Larxene crouching and sliding slightly down in her seat, and huddling closer to the bar in alarm, and he couldn't help it any more as she fell for it. Not that she could blame her, he made sure he did it naturally, and in a way that was hidden so no one would know better, he was quite the expert on that, yet, seeing Larxene this high strung...it was too hilarious. He laughed. This was just...too damn amusing for him. And to think, it was only for the distraction as they reached the high point, and were about to go down.

Unfortunately, Larxene didn't see this, not because she was blinded, but her surrounding was the last thing that was on her mind because of Axel's taunts. Her body shook with fury at the nerve this @sshole had to do that, gritting her teeth as her face had a small pink blush of embarrassment on her smooth cheeks. Why that, inconsiderate mother*^&%$#, she was going to break him. Letting go of her hold at that precise moment the cart was steadily preparing to spurt downward, her face heated with wanting to slash at the redhead's face, ready to strike, she began to yell, "Don't you ever haAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!!"

And the train went in a half a second darting below into the bottomless space, the high pitching scream trailing off in the stagnant, empty air.

Aerith remained in a stunned silence, not knowing what to exactly say to the words Yuffie just spilled out of her mouth harshly. All she could really do was stared wide-eyed at the girl in front of her, her rosy lips moving slightly as if to say something, but her voice was as if it was stuck in her throat. When she finally snapped out of her shock, she slowly shook her head, croaking out in a very weak voice, "Yuffie don't say that. While Tifa's chest is...well blossomed, she is really pretty, and she's 17. You have yet to reach your full growth, and even if they don't turn out as big as hers, you're pretty as well, and have looks. And a gorgeous body already. Not all boys look at breast sizes, you know. And not always the butt either. That's only attraction, in the end, if they love you, they won't solely base their feelings on those assets. If they like you for who you are, then they will be with you. It all depends on taste really, Yuff. After all, haven't you seen guys have girlfriends and wives who really don't even have a chest at all? Yet, they are absolutely beautiful? She's our good friend. Not all people spurt out the same. So really, don't-"

She didn't get to finish her sentence as a sudden bang, like a fist hitting the door, shook the room, and startled, her eyes stared at the sound of the hinges creaking.

"YUFFIE! OPEN UP THE DAMN DOOR!" Tifa yelled to the farther reaches of hells in her loud voice, banging on the door again as if it was simply a drum, making dust fall out of the ceilings at the strength. She was wired up and heated, when she just got there, and heard Yuffie's cruel words thrown out, speaking bull behind her back. What kind of friend was she? Telling Aerith, who was in there as she was hearing her talk, that all boys wanted from her were her breasts, and that's the only thing that was good about her. Is not like she asked to have them. She couldn't even greet Leon properly before the statements were heard to all of them, and if anything, Tifa needed and was ardent to face Yuffie straight up right now. To think, that they were going swimming, and this crap has to start up by saying hurtful things. Her eyes prickling, she punched the door again, which if she kept going, was bound to be in debt for the broken wood. "OPEN THIS DOOR, YOU B-beep-H!!"

Completely speechless by this point, her face turning a shade of pale as she heard the curse and shouts, she stood frozen for a moment, making positive this wasn't a dream, and it was truly occurring on what was suppose to be a relaxing pool event, before she hurriedly half-way ran to the door in worry, not wanting Yuffie to open in case of...something that didn't need to begin to go on. Grabbing a hold of the knob, she didn't turn it until she said in a calm, yet panicked voice, "Tifa, please, calm down! I'm not going to open it unless you cool out."

OOC: I figured out when looking back to see what Axel had worn on the trip to the beach, and reading back on posts, Tifa is a year older than him. Axel's 17, as well as Rei, Larxene, ectc. So Tifa's 18, as she's a senior, and so is Aerith, and Roxas and Naminé are around 15-16, as the youngest. <---This is where Yuffie is, I would think if you want it that way.

OOC: Why is everyone scared of Axel? xD I do understand Jack, since he's being hunted to get murdered.

"Okay, hang on..." Axel breathed at the girl once she got a strong and secure hold on him, and then took a peek, like Tiffany did, by putting his head inside the elevator shaft and studying it. He tried not to look at the bottom, and the hold off water, and set his eyes above him, watching as his "girlfriend" was quite far ahead already. Good, quite fast. Praying that somehow nothing happens to the little girl, he followed the same motions as he put his feet in one of the dents and swung himself over, only more smoothly and graceful, his cloak giving a slight swoosh of expertise. Flexing his fingers as he clutched on the wall and the many holes, he swiftly, began to climb up, with quite a speed, and almost seemingly like a spider. He knew he wasn't going to slip, he had climbed a building before, for pete's sake, it was Shigiku he was concerned about. That was the main reason why he was pushing himself to go fast he can bring her to safety. When he kept moving up, raising his voice, he shouted to the people left in the room, his voice echoing off the hallow and cornered surfaces. "Naminé, come on now. You're next. Larxene, then Phisoxa...and so on."

It was there, however, he heard somebody say the name of Xaldin in surprise, and he groaned in a sigh. Oh no. Not more people.

Roxas turned to the sound of Phisoxa's cry, his eyebrows furrowing in the name that was stated. There was no way, that meant the group was, what? Ten? Blinking his eyes unbelievably, he knew perfectly well it wasn't like they can deny Xaldin of having a chance to escape as well, so selfishly, but really, they didn't know how long they had to go after climbing, or if they even had to pass through water in the end. Either way, this shouldn't delay the escape longer, because they were depending on time here, and however Xaldin found them, they will deal with it later. With this set in stone, he went over to Naminé, who was near the entry to the eleveator shaft, perhaps wondering about Shigiku. Yet, as Axel stated, it was her turn, and she had to be next, something he was going to help her with if she needed it.

Placing a gentle hand on her shoulder softly, he eyed her with a small smile, his blue eyes shifting to the shaft and to her, before peeking his head in as everyone else had done, looking at the side. Getting it back, he said quite tensed to the blonde girl, "Think you can swing your way into the right side, and get a good grab? You just have to get your feet and hands into the dents there..." He stopped, trying to think of a way he might be useful in the situation. "I can hold to make sure you don't fall as you grasp the wall. Think you can handle the rest by yourself?"

Janexna was shocked at the amount. Well, she guessed that was what happened when you're in two games, and unlawful acts, and some cannot be refuted. Axel had even more than Marluxia combined, and that was only because the pink haired man got charged with the Murder of Vexen, when while he was a accomplice to it, wasn't the whole who killed. The list, otherwise, would've been shorter. Rubbing her eyes before this started, by damn, if there was not going to be a break, she'll make herself one. Getting up from her chair, she said to Xelax, "I'm going to get my freaking Ice Latte. We've spent almost 20 hours on these trials without sleep in between. I'm stunned we're even all awake."

It was there, she asked sweetly to her partner with a smile, "Do you want anything?

The CEO waited as everyone gave a nod, and the only one who didn't, was, surprise. Larxene. She looked at her, and the other looked back, and they stood at a time still, not one moving.

After three minutes passed by, Marluxia sighed. He just wanted to get this over with quickly, and get to work, something which he still hasn't decided on what he was going to do with. The girl was difficult sometimes. "Larxene, just nod your head, for pete's sake."

Larxene frowned deeper. "No." She heard both men sigh this time.

"It's quite alright, we do not need her to understand. Moving on, later as you explore the realm, you will find other things the control will do. Now, if you will please look to your respective sides." As Axel and Larxene eyed the left, and Marluxia the right, dents in each metallic wall began to appear, until it smoothed out of the way like sliding glass doors, and there were rectangle entryways for them to pass beyond. Outside, the background seemed to be the same color green, with lit numbers filtering through in milliseconds, or even less, up and down, as a matrix. Exactly like the view behind the CEO's desk. Under each door, there were tubular steel tracks, with one car each with a safety seatbelt and a bar to hold unto. The one on Axel and Larxene's side was black, and the other on Marluxia's side, was purple.

"A...roller coaster?" Axel blabbered out surprised as he stared at his own, making sure he was assuming right. Something swelled within him at the thought, and he smirked, somewhat excited at the prospect.

"I would prefer it be called a train, but yes, this is what we use to get by around the fanfiction reality. Each of these will take you to your respective rating section. The girl and you, seeing as you have the K+, would have to travel down, so it might be a roller coaster ride, after all, for you. As for Marluxia, yours is rated M, so you will head up instead, so you don't have to be concerned if you're going to be dipped. There will perhaps be some slides, but otherwise, you're fine. If you would please, I think I've explained enough. It is time to part, I have other matters to attend to quickly."

Axel, grinning like he just won the lottery, went to ask, "Question. Does the video that comes along with the written work be edited?"

"No. Think of the video as a draft, in that respect. And we don't have all 24 hours, so I will ask once more, to get going. Time is of the essence."

"Well, I suppose this is it," Marluxia stated nonchalantly, turning to glance at Larxene as he directed the words to her precisely. She shifted her own blue eyes at him, raising her eyebrow as if skeptical about what he was trying to get at. "It was a pleasure seeing you again, I suppose. Don't know whether I will see you once more after we get out of this."

"Right," Larxene replied shortly, before waving her hand casually. It was there she gave a sardonic smile, tinted with irony. "Then I guess this is where we part, partner."

He chuckled darkly, the sound penetrating deep in his throat and chest. "Sure thing." He said no further, and with one last look, he turned, beginning to walk through the entry, reaching the platform it stood on. He then examined the boxed car, to see if it would fit someone like him, as from the outside, it appared much smaller. The color, something he was positive was done on purpose, didn't meet his taste. It was big, and wide, and at good length, and quite high as well with plenty of leg space. Letting out a sigh, he then carefully stepped into it, feeling quite foolish, and sat down comfortably with not much trouble. He was not going to wear a seatbelt, and if anything, he could hold on to the bar, yet the whole idea seeemd childish. Hearing a steam suddenly behind his back, he saw as the door was sliding back into the wall again, and saw both Axel and Larxene eyeing him before the solid block made the whole room, and everything in, disappear from his sight. Shifting his focus on the front, he heard a slight metal ding, and the car lurched forward at a reasonable speed and pace, though still quite fast as he traveled among the emerald vacuum that was the realm, as number seemed to flicker close to him. Making sure he put the control in his pants pocket securely under his cloak, he laid back, and waited until he reached his destination.

Larxene stayed gazing at the now normal wall, before paying attention to her still open one on the left, the roller coaster waiting for them, her and Axel, to climb in. It was needless to say, unlike her companion, she wasn't exactly looking forward to this...ride. Not that she was scared, or nervous, of course, just that she didn't really appreciate heading to something trivial in this type of matter. She just wasn't really in the mood to be thrown around, and then forced down. Not to mention, she would have to get in with none other than the redhead in question, and she was still highly annoyed with him. Nonetheless, thinking that it was about time she stared at him directly, and not really having a choice, something Larxene knew he had noticed, she leisurely went to scout her eyes over his face, yet there were no marks there, or any more traces of her attack before. In fact, it was clean as if it never happened. Larxene blinked when his green orbs shifted unto hers, staring at the other for a tense moment.

"Well?"

She glared at the CEO, not for interrupting, but only because she didn't like "her", and then just twisted smoothly on her heels, and stalked off to the doorway, her boots clicking on the metal floor. Going outside and into a platform in, she found that while there was air, there was no wind or breeze, something that will maybe change once the "train" starts, she concluded. Wondering about the ride, she searched the thing, seeing that it fitted two people comfortably, and had enough space for them both to relax and have their own room. However, that only held her interest for a little while, before her eyes trailed the tubular track, going straight into a unknown void, though the fact that the CEO said that they might go down was etched on her mind.

Larxene scoffed, yet didn't get in. Either way, she found the presence of somebody behind her, and she froze, knowing who it was, and not liking how she had her back exposed to him. Axel didn't do anything, as she watched him step into the cart without a single word, dropping down his butt on the seat lazily, and leaning back as if it was a couch. His hands fiddled with the seatbelt, as if placing it on just for the hell of it, and once it locked, he let out a yawn. She couldn't help but give him a dirty look, though she didn't know why.

"Are you getting in?" Axel questioned lightly, not knowing why she was prolonging this any longer. He looked at her, but he wasn't certain whether she was going to speak to him just yet. He was kind of startled when she finally did decide to stop avoiding him, and in this case, his mind kept on pondering on the reason she even committed the act in the first place. Now, though, he wanted to get this roller coaster ride started.

Really, what was holding her back?

She didn't answer, but after a bit of reluctance in her part, and hiding it well, she carefully put her foot inside first, then the other, and after thinking about it for a second still, went to quickly sit down, almost slamming herself on it. Ignoring the surprised stare Axel was giving her, she put on the seatbelt that was on her side, and set her vision in front of her. Unmoving as a rock. They didn't have to wait such a long while, until there was a shake, a soudn fo steam blowing, and the car in a out of the blue flash, raced out into the open, in speed that met her face with rough slaps of wind, and she hurriedly grabbed on to the bar tightly, clutching it hard. Larxene didn't realize what she just showed, and unbeknownst to her, Axel was holding a hand over his mouth as if not to laugh.

He couldn't believe it. He could not believe it. Axel had to blink his eyes a couple of times to make positive he was seeing the tough, Savage Nymph hang on when the ride was really just moving forward, yet she was gripping the thing as if her own life depend on it. Who would've though her of all people? Letting out a small snicker, making sure the blonde didn't hear, he concluded that this was going to be truly fun. He couldn't wait to go downhill.

Man, where was a camera when you needed one?

Don't be that upset, FF. Is better to forget it about it, instead of reminding that there was also once more.

Darf, Pika. While your character annoys Janexna in Court, you're still loveable :3.

Oh...I knew that. Pfft >.>. I just added it, you know, for extra...confirmation and stuff. I man, just in case you didn't know hoiw her powers worked and all, or you missed something. And don't worry about it, I got a lot to catch up on RPs tonight.

Have sweet dreams, Pyrɸ! G'night.

OOC: Alright, then, perfect. So I'll take Naminé. And yeah, I don't know what Nomura was thinking with that outfit xD. Yee-haw! What surprises me is that her boobs are smaller. Well duh, she's 15 there. And I also found out Nymph was on June 26. Call it obsession, but we need her in Rivals, Deathsight and I. We all do. Soon, I will have to hunt her down like I did chula the last time :D.

Whatever happened to Aaron? He's got a rival in Zexion now . Might as well star with Nami-chan by now. Sorry it took awhile.

Naminé wasn't doing much of anything today, after her attempts to look for Aerith had failed long before. She had been sitting in this chair, items propped on a table, in the vast lunch room for hours, her body cool with the AC that the building provided to them all, and pale, soft blonde hair sweeped on one side, her usual hairstyle. Having her many art oil colored crayons, colored pencils, and markers, which were new, she went to get a nice shade of pink for what was Aerith, her friend's, dress, mixing it with a slight hue of dark plum for the skirt, and have a few shadows and flow to make it appear exactly like the outfit she had in mind. She had touched up on her drawing skills so far, practicing, and it was better with the oil pastels and other utensils, because they were primarily used for painting and sketching. Now, she was perfecting it as she used her fingers to also get the acquired jod done, working on her portrait silently in the emptiness of the room.

It may have seemed weird that she was focusing on a female companion this way, but she had a rush of inspiration, and Aerith's natural beauty made her itch to put her in some art form. She will hand it to her when it was finished, and she hoped she would like it.

OOC: If you're curious, this is what she's drawing xP: http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i188/StarChipette/Ansem Retort/AerithGalore.jpg

"Thanks!" Aerith returned with a big smile, her cheeks going a bit pink at the compliment, before going in as Yuffie held the door for her in hospitality. Stepping in the room, she twirled around as her emerald, deep eyes searched the dorm, and found it truly empty. So, there was nobody here in the end. And for a second, she was worried she might be the last one to come, holding everyone up. Shifting her attention back to her ninja friend though, staring at what she was wearing, she joked playfully, "Going to a swim meet right now? But really, you look adorable. You know, while is not as developed just yet, you do have a nice body, Yuffie. You should show it off alot more. "She winked at her goodheartedly, before pausing for a moment, her smile diminishing. "Then again, is not like you have the pressure of a blond guy to impress while another girl is trying to do the same..."

Her tone began to slack off a bit into a wistful and sad melody, before reminding herself that if she was going to go to this event, nothing is going to put her down. Nothing. Sighing, she went a grin now etched on her face, tilting her head a sshe giggled. "You know, have you ever met a guy, yet? Or talked to any of the opposite gender? I've always wondered if you ever wanted a boyfriend...what do you think?"

"Yeah, you can leave your iPod here. You can leave anything here," Tifa answered with a nod, getting out a large plain, but strong navy towel for him, and with that in hold, she closed the drawer, placing and fitting the rest back in. Flipping it over her shoulder along with her own as she straightened up from her bent position, seeing as Cloud was at the doorway, she scurried around for her dorm key. Spotting the metallic obejct sitting at her desk under the light, she put on a random pair of black flip flops along the way, thrown around in the floor as if taken out before. Strange...she never remembered her utilizing them, and she usually used flip-flops for going to the pool or beach. Yet, she hasn't gone in a long time, and this will be a renewed experience for her.

Shaking off the notion, she grabbed the key in her hand tightly, and then headed over with a breath to the door, giving a smile to the blond male as if to say they were finally ready to go. Tifa felt kind of bad he had to go without any sandals, but also, he would look weird with smaller ones. It was too bad Axel didn't abandon any of those in her room, if those two were even the same size. But it will still be a man's shoe size, at least. Putting a hand on the light switch, she turned it off, so her room was coveted in darkness, the only shine coming from the halls. Eyeing the guy, she made a hand motion. "Let's get going. I hope we're not late, and they've been waiting."

Axel smiled slightly for the wind, understanding, before shaking his head, and going to pick up his clothes as well. Looking at the two shirts he wore for the trip, one outer, and one for inside, he decided to simply not wear his white, sleeveless, Calvin Klein designer shirt, because, he paid a lot of money for that. And his paycheck wasn't that great. Had to appreciate what he could afford, and he had a kind of obsession with brand names as it may. Dusting it off until he was sure there were no more specks of sand, even as he slapped his hand on it, he folded it, and soon, also folded his baggy, men capri as well. He had his black swimming trunks enough, that fit to appear like shorts, with its pockets and material used, so if anything, he wouldn't lack in style. Taking on his half-empty wallet from it to put it on one of the pockets of his bathing suit, he made a note to leave the now unused garments in the truck before heading to the boardwalk, as to not carrry them. In conclusion, the only thing he was going to wear was his buttoned gray shirt with flaky sleeves that seemed slashed off, and his sneakers.

Placing that cloth on as he slipped his arms through, he didn't bother buttoning it up either, and simply left it open for the breeze to blow around the flaps, after all, he wasn't exactly the shy type. Scooping up his shoes, and socks, he decided that he was going to put these on when they reach Rei's vehicle, considering they were still on sand, and it might get inside as they walked. And his feet weren't fully dry yet for the said sand to swipe away easily as well, as they still stuck. It was the better option. Ready as he held the items in his hands, he glanced over to the ebony haired girl as in finality, "I should tell you again, I'm a bit broke at the while, no job. I would think I have enough for ice cream, of all things, however...I wanted to go to the fair, though... "

With that said, his green eyes stared far off into the right of what was many roller coasters, as well as that slingshot ride that threw you in the air with nothing, but wire holding you. There were also some of water rides, yet he was sure they weren't going to get wet again. The problem was, he didn't know if he got much to pay for the tickets. The best he could do at the moment, is get the 10 tickets to get at least into three to six rides or so, depending. Honestly, he felt kind of stupid and self-conscious (in other words, his ego/pride got punctured) as the men were always suppose to have the munny, yet, he probably couldn't even pay for half the stuff they wanted to do. Damn it to hell. He had to get a job after this. This was so embarrassing. Frowning, he waved the clothes he didn't have on to her, trying not to appear vexed. " Also, mind if we stopped by your truck to drop this off?"

OOC: Well, you can always take Xemnas (considering he is the big boss, and since you're the one who controls most of the plot, I would think it would fit with what his plans will be, if you get my drift), or even Zexion. Who were you thinking of?