((nobodynerd100 you can be Vexen and Luxord, I have no problem with it and also by the way it is now noon and the weather is now overcast)) Zexion froze stiff as he quickly noticed the dreadful smell. It was no doubt the scent of what Saix was doing in the bathroom. It seemed for the schemer there was a problem where ever he when. "Why? Seriously, why do I have so much bad luck today?" He muttered burying his palms into his face. Trying to not get blood on his face as well. But from what the diviner said was quite true. The schemer knew he had some problems but, he liked having problems. Plus he was somewhat only looking for attention. Though he obliviously was terrible at it. It'd be best to leave but now he'd be going around with bloody wrists. Zexion's eyes began to water from the odor and he shut them still trying to cover his nose with his hands without getting blood upon himself. Which he was failing because a droplet of blood dripped on his collar bone and went down his robe. Then he simply left the bathroom and closed the door quickly, yet quietly. The schemer gave a shutter still able to smell the bad scent. Then again Zexion dealt with worse, such as one time where there was three dead skunks within in his closet. The schemer was still unsure where it came from and who did it but he never slept in his room since. Instead he went into the basement floor 2 and slept on a love-seat sofa there. Zexion was quite short, so really, it wasn't all that uncomfortable. Then suddenly, "ugh!!!" Repliku growled throwing his head upward, "It's you, the stupid emo... Seriously, like, god..." Zexion opened his eyes and looked up at the boy. The schemer didn't really like the experiment. Merely because some reason, he felt like he was going to hurt or kill someone. 'Wouldn't be talking experimental stalker child...' Zexion thought to himself. The schemer may have not fully trusted him, and to be truthful was slightly scared of Repliku. But wouldn't dare say anything about that fact. Yet, he trusted it enough to be in sight range of it. Though it seemed stupid, Zexion figured Vexen had the thing under control. Only thing that worried him most is if Vexen died or something that Repliku would go crazy and out of whack. Currently it was right now a shock he wasn't stalking Vexen or Namine. Since it seemed where ever they were Repliku was not to far away... "Like what ever!" Repliku blurted out rolling his eyes at the schemer, "I'm going to bother someone... Who isn't like... A total loser like you emo boy." Then he walked away, Zexion let out a short sigh and walked away as well. The schemer seemed quite bipolar with being emo one second, and calm the next and then later something else. Repliku went down the hallway until he got into the kitchen and saw Demyx and Axel. He merely stared blankly at the two, who were just eating breakfast. Repliku then jumped up on the table and sat down upon it. Sadly he was somewhat of someone may say a little brat. The reason was unknown, but, it seemed it was merely that he was so cocky. He thought he was untouchable or something. Repliku then let out a loud angry sigh and rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. Making it look like he was pouting on top of the table in the kitchen. Then he kicked one of the chairs over and laid down on the table and stared dumb founded up at the ceiling. A silence remained from him before he spoke, "Anyone know where Namine or Vexen is?" Repliku asked out loud.
Zexion watched Xaldin run down and then disappear running back up the stairs. The schemer looked up and rolled his eyes, he was so strange... Then He opened a portal and went into it, closing it behind him. Zexion was now in one of the Castle's bathrooms. At first he flinched due to the change of lighting but got used to it. Then he sat down on the bathroom counter and pulled out a razor from his pocket. From there, he began to cut his left wrist. Truly the schemer had a reason for this action. Which he, himself, thought made logically sense why this odd habit was perhaps one of his favorite things to do. Zexion like all nobodies had no feeling. Wrong! They felt one, which was pain! The schemer after a while found out slashing at his wrists gave him another feeling, though he wasn't sure how to say it. At least he thought he was feeling the feeling... Maybe he was losing his mind due to blood loss in the aftermath... Repliku stood dumbfounded in the middle of a condior. His eyes showed not even a reflection of what he glared at. The experimental child was a odd thing. But, Repliku was made by Vexen so, it seemed to be no shock. Why should someone be shocked over something that would surely happened? "Like, oh my god!" He said in a annoying, whiny tone, "I am so bored... Like, to death!" The child rolled his eyes and growled in a out-of-no-where Tantrum. Truly the experiment was strange, annoying, cocky and quite stupid at times. Repliku still stood there and finally stopped his pouting. Normally he would stalk Namine or Vexen but, for once he was just being a moron in the hallways. ((by the way I'm heading off for tonight so, good nite and later))
((Of course LilRice! You may be Saix ^.^ also I'm going to be now playing Repliku... So everyone may know))
Zexion then froze like a deer in headlights for a minute. Removing his hand from his pocket with nothing in his hand. The schemer toke a deep breath and looked towards the stairs leading to the floor he was on. 'What the heck?' He thought to himself. Odors of two nobodies were inside the basement, really this was rare. It seemed almost every hated the basement. Zexion stared blankly at the stairs, Graxe was coming his way. The schemer was clueless as to why the member wanted to freeload the basement. But, then again the basement wasn't just Zexion's so, he had no reason to get freaked out or anything. The other scent was Xaldin, but he was a bit further away. The schemer got into his schemer pose as he zoned out at the stair way.
Once in the basement, the schemer walked over to a wall. Then he leaned against it and made his 'schemer pose' as he thought. But he didn't know what to think about so he stopped trying to figure out what to do. Really, he wasn't in the mood for much. Perhaps pure silence for himself and nothing more? No, that was very boring. Sure, he knew Lexaeus could pull it off, but, Zexion had to be at least doing something more then just standing silently. The schemer then knew what he could do to keep himself busy. He reached into the pocket of his robe...
Zexion stared at Xero and then looked down and let out a short sigh from under his breath. "Nothing is happening..." He mumbled, "even if something was happening, it wouldn't matter really..." The schemer then looked away, and closed his eyes for a brief moment. Zexion was thinking about going back to the basement at this point. He didn't want to deal with so many people. But, it did answer his earlier wonder. Of if anyone was awake. Zexion then disappeared into a shadowy portal and reappeared in one of the basement floors.
Zexion got to his feet, unsure what to do about his book. The schemer held it in his hands and stared at it blankly. "You go talk to a mirror... I don't really care" Zexion replied to Xemnas. Then he began to think for a moment, it seemed best to throw it out. There was nothing he could do for his murdered book. Zexion rubbed his eyebrow a moment before opening a dark vortex. The schemer then mumbled a bit to himself before tossing the book lightly into the portal. Which lead to a thrash basket inside the castle. He just wondered if it landed inside the basket. If not out, it would surely make it there at sometime... Then he looked over and saw Xero, the schemer didn't say anything to him though.
((Thanks LilRice ^.^ and Graxe... Why not you may join also >=3 Welcome!))
((GREE06 you may join as Xero and LilRice I want to ask if you may please write in more of a story format rather then more of a chat room format if it's not to hard to do so ^.^)) Zexion's face expression quickly changed to a frown. He easily knew it was Xaldin who had destroyed his book for no good reason. He lowered his head in disappointment and sorrow, he was so close to finishing that book too and it was getting pretty good. Zexion glared up at Xaldin finally and spoke. "I'm not emo..." He said annoyed and almost pouting.
Zexion flipped a page to his book, and a calm sigh escaped his lips. The schemer was currently outside reading in the light mist. It was somewhat chilly, but, he didn't mind whatsoever. A gentle breeze whipped up and the pages seemed to shutter in reaction. Zexion mostly remained in the basement of the castle, but, sometimes felt he needed some outdoor air. Not like the basement had a odor of mold or anything. Otherwise he would never be down there due to his sensitive nose. The schemer closed his book slowly as the breeze stopped for the moment. He sat there still, he awoke sort of early and was unsure if anyone else was awake. Then again he rarely spoke to many members, the schemer was sort of the shy type of nobody. So he normally amused himself with puzzles, books and other things. ((and King Of Darkness you maybe Xemnas and Xarkness and he may have a keyblade, the reasons sounds good enough for me))
((LilRice you may go ahead and role play Xaldin =3 ))
I really don't know but I've played with AMVs before but it was merely with pictures, not clips from a game. I think I did good, and to me the song seemed to fit Organization XIII but... I'm still unsure of myself deep inside. Can I have any thoughts what anyone else thinks? Because, I know I tend to be a harsh judge upon myself... Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GiAQ7i9X47k
((water mage you may indeed be Demyx, HellKitten you maybe Xigbar and as for the sheet... It looks good enough and I understand it so Xioimara is in. Ventez You may be Roxas and Namine (Good luck with your rping a female challenge also ^.^) and fire mage you may go ahead and role play Axel. You are all welcome to join =3)) ((Also another thing! Anyone may start role playing now, it is now open))
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Cloaked-Schemer: ...Don't hug me >.< I don't like hugs! But, anyways what do you mean my name sounds like a part of a song... Don't make fun of my name. Damn it, cause it's better then your own.
Cloaked-Schemer (Zexion) as logged on Cloaked-Schemer: Hey every1
((Sorry I haven't spoken for some time, but, sadly I must say it... But I must quit, it's hard to keep up with homework, work and role play all at the same time but thanks for being with me at the time =3 ))
Saix nodded his head with a smile. Really he thought whatever she was going to him wasn't really that half bad, he smiled and toke the white dress and looked with much question in his head. "You want me to wear this?" The luna asked with a smirk upon his face. He thought it looked lovely and was curious if there was more Larxene wanted to show him, he didn't know she had this much stuff that was as great as eating lip gloss! "So..." Saix began to speak, "What else you got? I don't think this looks beautiful enough" ((So very sorry I've not spoken in a while O_o;;; but I'll try harder ^_^; ))
Cloaked-Schemer: *rises eyebrow* ...Perhaps I should go off before who knows what happens =/ Later everyone, have a grand day... Cloaked-Schemer has logged off.
Cloaked-Schemer: *stares blankly* ...Uh, how long have I been hanging out in the basement again..? Wow, I almost think I missed out on 3 years or something... -.-' *sigh*
