Xion tried to stop crying, but once the tears started, they just wouldn't stop. She curled up tighter, trying to stay quiet. The last thing she needed was for Xemnas to hear her and take advantage of her weakness. The cell seemed to be growing colder..
God, once was enough. Not only was he fast, he was powerful.
Kira saw a bright light, and swam toward it. "Mixt!" she called. She was confused and wet. She reached some kind of land, and walked toward the light. Not a light...a person?
Xion curled up in her cell. It was cold and dark, but she didn't care. For some reason her chest hurt, and she wasn't sure it had to do with Xemnas' attacks. She cried, keeping her sobs muffled, her small shoulders shaking.
Xion cried out, blocking most of the attacks with the keyblade. It burned, and she fell to her knees. She still hadn't recovered from the last attack. It was better then being kept against her will. OOC: Have to go, be back in about two and a half hours. Hope to see you then
"It's dream?..." Xion faltered, then summoned the Keyblade and slashed at him. "No! I won't be used by you anymore!"
Cin. Why would anyone question that?
"Let me GO!" Xion glared at Xemnas. "Why would you need me anyway? I'm not a nobody." She struggled, trying to get free.
Yay! That's easy, right? :glomp:
No problem buddy. You done with the essay, yet?
okay. I have to get off in an hour, but then i'll be back later tonight. I'm hooked on CSI:Ny *smiles sheepishly*
Xion turned to both of them, memorizing their faces. "I can't make the best of it." she whispered, backing out of the room. She ran down the hall, trying to find an exit, a window, some way of getting out of here.
Kira heard Mixt's voice from somewhere in the mist. "What the hell is going on?" she asked turning to the Mixt in front of her. He was gone. "ugh." she turned, looking acros the water. Where was he?
Username:Star_Angel Name: Kira Gogeich Age: 16 Gender: Female Bio: Her mother is in jail for murder, and her father is a drunk. She tends to spend a lot of time away from home, ignoring her past. She is an only child. She used to cut herself, but was hospitilized for a couple years. Now she only has scars. Personality: Se doesn't particulary car for her own safety, and uses that to keep people around her safe. She doesn't really make any friends but the ones she has she will die for. Appearance: Black hair, cut shoulder length. She usually wears black, and wears a bracelet with sun, moon, and star charms on it. She wears longsleeves alot, to hide the scars on her arm, but wears a tank top underneath, with jeans and tennis shoes. Other: Where is flamedancer? *whispers* he might be with my sister O.O
okies, bye!
Yay! *gives you more* Yesh, eat it!
The dressing they put on them. That stuff is seriously not good.
NUUU!! *squeals, laughs*
nuuu!!! *puts chocolate on you*
*giggles, twirls around*