Love in the Snow

OOC: xD do you want me to?? xxD brb in 10 mins.. my dinner awaits me. =]


Her face ket getting tense, making him feel that she was indeed hiding something. Leaning in even closer, he asked her, his green eyes staring directly into hers.
"Are you hiding something?"
He narrowed his eyes as he scanned her face.
"I have my ways for finding out secrets.... got it memorized?"

 

okay but she couldn't even memorise his name haha - that would be interesting though DO IT DO IT, lol

"No", she replied again, wishing he'd leave her alone, "And I can't even remember your damn name, how the hell am I gonna remember that" she said in a mature but angry tone to Axel

 

OOC: Oh, she's not frozen or anything, is not that strong, is just the chill of the room, you know? Is like in heavy winter, you got no heater on in your house, and is cold? Like that. But, you can still make Ren find her, after all, sleeping on a cold floor?

Zexion just sighed to himself, knowing it was a waste of energy to stop Marluxia now, as if he won't listen. How do therapistst do it? How?

"You have a way for finding out secrets, Axel? You could've fooled me, considering you've been blind at it," Marluxia said knowingly as he reached the both of them, looking over at Axel and the girl in front of him. Being purposefully polite, he gave a nod in greeting at the female, his serious aura and demeanor unchanging as he towered at the two. "Well, it surely seems you've left Larxene to me in good reason. Unless of course, I'm misinterpreting this meeting. Either way, I wouldn't be around a girl for a while, considering the state you left Larxene in...mind you if she sees it." He said this casually, however, from that sentence, a sudden idea formed in his mind. Maybe this could work out in his favor in the very near future...

Gazing back at the two, he simply raised his hands in the air, as if to plead innocence, though his lips were smirking darkly in amusement, backing away a few steps to lend them handle the situation, both faces somehow agitated. "Oh, don't mind me, please continue. I just wanted to have a word with, Axel. Guess it'll have to wait."

 

oh no dont make axel go... lol i want them to fight longer

 

OOC: Nah, Axel won't go, at least, I'm guessing. I made Marluxia step aside for the moment.

 

OOC: xD ok... I'll grab you by the arm!! O_O rawr.... xD well ANF you are welcome to piss him off... and don't worry.. I won't leave you... not yet and not this early. =]


"Axel..." he mumbled. "A-X-E-L. Got it memorized now?"
He looked at her sternly. He didn't like the tone and manner in which she spoke to him. Eyeing her with an annoyed face, he said a familiar line.
"You should respect your elders young lady... I'd only asked you a question."
No sooner had he said that, his ears picked up a familiar deep voice, and just at the mere sound of it, he twitched.
"Marluxia..." he said humbly. Good god what did he want now? Was it not enough to ruin his night with Larxene?
"Do you stalk me around for fun?"
With all the thoughts runnign through his buzzing head, and the frustration he felt at the sight of that damned man, the description he'd just given for Larxene simply breezed by.

 

OOC: ...no, ANF went away D:.

"Oh, you're not that special to harness that type of action, Axel. And it wouldn't be called stalking, considering you are stationed in the lobby, where many are around," Marluxia simply countered, gesturing at where they were standing. He had also noticed that the mention of Larxene and how she was did not bother him, or did he not hear? Perhaps, he was really that heartless to have left. The blonde girl did deserve better, then, and he could not believe that the tears she had spilled were for...this type of being in front of him. Glancing at them once more, he added nonchalantly, "Just since I saw you with another, thought I checked it out, for a particular someone's best interest. It seems that I broke into a conversation, so, as I said, do continue."

 

OOC: awwzz... T_T but I can't stop listening to the song.. it's been on repeat in my iTunes for a while now. xD


"Hmph..." Axel shrugged his shoulders at him. "It seems to me like stalking... seeing how you keep showing up where I am... disrupting me, and comeing between my business. Oh no Marluxia, it isn't stalking."
He sneered at the man before looking back to Devon who was still giving him nervous glances. Though he pretended to ignore the presense of Marluxia, and his useless as he spoke, the wrods 'a particular someone' did catch his ear, and he very well knew to whom he was refering to. HER. It was her... He looked away from both Devon and Marluxia, looking into the distance.
"I assume Larxene is safely back at her room." he siad softly.



Ren stepped inside the resort, brushing off the snow that had collected on her as she'd walked in. Looking around the lobby, she was already pleased with the place. She'd been transfered to this resort to handle and organize the events that would soon take place. She simply smiled at the room, and its busy people, and walked over to the counter, asking for her room number as she handed in ther reservasion forms. She looked aound the room while she waited. Right next to her stood a quite an attractive red haired man and a young girl, who were also aparently accompanied by a very handsome man with pink hair.
"Oh.. eye candies..." she thought to herself smiling. Once she got her room number she, she left the counter thanking the woman to go look for her room.

 

OOC: What? You mean the Fairy Tale song? =3

By the way, I like Ren already :D.

"One was more of looking for Larxene, so that isn't stalking you on any particular manner. Is not like I expected her to be inside. As for now, I simply needed to find out what is it that you were up to, for the sake of the said Larxene I mentioned. After all, I wouldn't want to break the news to her about finding you flirting with another girl..." Marluxia veered off, wanting to say more to that sentence, but figured it was worthless to make any more comments, as Axel would not precisely care. Giving a fleeting look at the girl, he simply began to turn away, his eyes now at Axel as he looked over his shoulder, the words of his statement reaching his ears. "Her room? Is that where you want her to be? Because unfortunately, she's still stuck in yours, supposely sleeping. If it wouldn't disturb her, I would've taken the chance to return her to her proper bed..."

He couldn't control the venom as he finished, the urge to simply go over Axel's room, and place her back in her own quarters now stronger as it truly dawned on him. Yet, he didn't want to disrupt her rest either, seeing perfectly how she was. Placing a hand to his chest, he noted that it was somewhat damp from where she had been crying. Not wanting to waste any more time in Axel's presence, as the fun for this was slipping away quickly at the remembrance of how Larxene was.

 

OOC: yeah... that's the song. =3 play count already reads 73. xD damn.. O.o Yes. I like Ren as well. haha!! :D Well they are yummy candies after all. =P


"Flirting?" He raised an eyebrow. "Oh Please Marluxia... don't be so kind now. I've seen you womanizing enough to last me a lifetime... honestly... And to think, from what I've heard, that you out of all people care for Larxene. Good God... and you come here to mock me for speaking to a girl."
He raised his voice slightly, deepening it, mocking him. What does Larxene see in him? Axel stared at the man with rage and bitterness as he began to walk away, only to look back to leave a few wrods to him. He chuckeld at his wrods.
"Proper bed...." he mumbled to himself softly before speaking again. "Mind you Marluxia... She isn't in my room. I've already been there, and she wasn't there."



Ren walked down the hallway, her small back suitcase following behind her as he read the paper in her hand which read her room number. Looking up, then looking down... left, then right... she looked for the golden numbers printed on the door.
"Damn. This happen's everytime!" she said to herself. "Is it really that hard to ask for a map?"
Sighing, she continued to walk down the long hall only to stop in front of a door which was left ajar. She knew that she shouldn't, but couldn't help but peek.
"Hello?" She poked her head theough the door soflty knocking on the door. "Anyone here?"
Pushing her glasses up her nose, she stepped into the dark room. "You door's open...."
No answer. She stood there hoping for some one to show up, but there was no answer, no presence, nothing. She shrugged and turned to leave. However, something did catch her eyes... a pair of feet at the floor.
"What the..." She tip-toed to the side of the bed to take a look at the feet. "OH MY!"
A pretty blond woman lay at the cold floor, unconscious or sleeping she couldn't tell. What should she do? Help her, or call for help. Clear stains of tear remained on her face and the puffy eyes said everyting. She may not have known this woman, but she couldn't just leave her behind like this either, so she picked her up. Ren placed the woman's arm around her shoulder and supported her body with her arm around her waist. She'd have left her on the bad, but seeing that there was no one here, and the heat being gone, it wouldn't have been a bright idea to leave her here in this state. She willed her luggage to follow her as she walked out of the room with the unknown woman.
"Man... some people." she thought.

 

ooc I feel bad for not reading it all but may someone give me a recap?

 

The two people stared at clay, and walked away, tempered, mumbling to themselves, "Don't talk to strangers."
Clay sighed, and jumped on his board. I have absoloutely no friends here, no date for the masquerade ball, and I don't even know anyone here. This resort was an awful idea for me.
Clay slid down the mountain, balancing himself on the board, practicing tricks, and still not perfected them completely.
He slid down, seeing some people, all friends, talking to each other, while Clay here, on the other hand, just slid down the mountain, trying to make himself better with going into the air, but all was a pathetic try.
No one to talk to. I just hope I do get someone to talk to.
Clay shook his head, thinking, that sounded stupid, but it was true.
He jumped up before hitting some rocks, and twirled around, completing a 360.
Why am I complaining? I don't even have the time to do anything. I can only work, watch the stars at midnight, snowboard at lunch, and sleep. Have some eating there for me too.
Yeah, during my time here, I see some-no lots of people in black coats, probably arguing and talking to each other. They are a strange bunch. I just have to talk to someone. I just have to.

 

Lynn was setting things up for the ball with some help of the workers of the resort.

Demyx was ingored yet again so he thought her would try snowboarding. This way when he snowboarded with Chyrs he wouldn't make a fool of himself. He was a natrual. He soon thought it would be best to rest so he sat in the snow under a single, dead-like tree at the top of one of the hills watching the people pass him by.

 

Larxene grunted, her head lolling to the side as she was slowly coming back to reality, her sleep getting disrupted by someone dragging her, to someone was guiding her or something. Feeling her feet sliding in the ground, her eyes opened groggily, too heavy and tired because of the constant crying, her vision blurry as she was now looking around what seemed to be light and...walls.

Marluxia chuckled amusedly. "You're actually calling me a womanizer? Axel, since when have you ever seen me womanizing anything? The only one who I have eyes for is Larxene, and that in itself has been quite awhile. I didn't come here to mock you for talking to a girl, but simply to see what is your agenda with her. Beside is, someone has to care for Larxene, and apparently, you've proven enough that you don't." Hearing what he said next though, made him frown, his eyebrows creasing in a confused manner. "She is there, as Zexion had left her to rest after he came to check on her, and presume she was sleeping. 'Mind you', she needs all the sleep she could get after the pain you caused her."

"Actually, someone is now moving her from Axel's room," Zexion interrupted, appearing from behind them all, merely wanting to ease Marluxia off of Axel after quite enough, but instead, found the whole conversation interesting. He gave a swift glance to fire wielder, somewhat still startled that he hasn't realized it yet. He was stubborn like a piece of rock that could just not be cracked. The more he lasted being hardheaded, the more his chances with Larxene kept diminishing. He had done enough, however, and if that didn't open his eyes, then Axel had officially come to a point of no return. He'll be lucky if Larxene even looks at him after this. "It seems you've learned nothing, and didn't take heed of my words. Very well, have it your way. Can't say I didn't warn you. I cannot know why didn't you see her there, but she was, in fact, somewhere in your room then, I 'smelled' her. Now another 'scent', it seems , is taking her...you didn't leave the door open, did you?"

He looked at the two males questionably.

 

OOC: Oh my effin' doG!! I can't think. xC no coffee again! Imma DIE~~~! T_T (already :dead:) half-@ssed crap.

“Hang in there..†Ren whispered as she moved the woman down the hall. What had happened to her? Probably have gotten hurt from skiing or something... but then why was that door left ajar, and why did she lay at the floor? Ren was confused, and pondered on these thoughts as she continued to walk the halls in an attempt to locate her room. After circling the corridors for a while, Ren finally had managed to find the room she was looking for. Opening the door with her key card and quickly placing it in the small slot for electricity, she quickly walked over to the bed to put the woman to rest. She shut the doors turning the heater up and then rushed over to the phone, calling for service immediately. She didn't know who the woman was or what had happened to her, and it definitely wouldn't be right to keep her with her, for someone might be looking for her. Not to mention she needed proper medical care immidiately.
“Hello?†She spoke into the room's telephone. “Can you please send up someone? A.... a nurse or... no... I-I need medical services now. I've got an injured woman in my room.â€
She twirled the phone cord with her fingers nervously as she stared at the sleeping blond woman.
“10 minutes? Yes, that'll be fine.... What? Umm... No... I do not know this woman. I'd found her unconscious in another room. Oh... ok.. I understand. Yes my room number is C47. Thank you.â€
After hanging up the phone, she simply walked to the side of the bed. Crossing her arms she stood there, still wondering what might've happened. Well, she'll know soon enough.


“What?â€
This troubled Axel. He'd just been in his room, and it was empty. Larxene was not there, she wasn't resting or sleeping on his bed. Completely ignoring what the Assassin had said before bringing up this interesting fact, he spoke.
“Don't play games with me Marluxia. I'll not be pulled into another one of your stupid tricks.â€
He crossed his arms, looking back at Devon. She still stood there looking lost and nervous, soundlessly, her hands on her hips.
“Hurt her? he grunted, though he still remembered what zexion had said about her being broken and abandoned, and it tugged in at the back of his head." I'd care and comfort her in ways that YOU cannot do Marluxia!â€
He'd perhaps said too much, shutting up he quickly looked away from him. Only to turn as the sound of Zexion.
“Impossible... She was NOT in my room. I'd been there. She WASN'T there. And yes... the door was open...â€

 

Marluxia merely snorted at Axel's comments, shaking his head, not believing this guy. He never thought he'd be amused by a person's little thinking capacity. Well, then there was Demyx. "Tricks? Whatever the hell you want to think, Axel. You're a waste of time and not worth repeating things over. As for Larxene, who cares about who left the door opened? The fact is, someone is taking her, both when she's weak and emotionally unstable due to this redheaded idiot as well. I'm not going to sit here any longer, and leave Larxene alone." He had stated all this firmly, the breaking point of his frustration at both Zexion and Axel reach his peak, and before Zexion could say a word, he portalled out immediately, only to reappear back in Axel's room as the darkness around him diminished, the room bening a bit chilly.

He went to look around quickly, because seeing as he saw Larxene's state himself, he believed Zexion words. He would know when the Cloaked Schemer was lying. Studying the bed, vision provided by the light in the hallway he found parts of the sheets and covers tumbling down the side of the bed. Coonecting things he studie the floor, and found a few trickles of a puddle there. She fell?

It would made sense, and it was the best he could do at the moment.

Thinking that whoever had taken her had reached the door, he headed to it.

The Cloaked Schemer just shook his head, cursing himself for not keeping his mouth shut. He had forgotten what would be Marluxia's reaction in all this. Deciding to follow the Graceful Assassin, just to check that he wouldn't do anything rash in his current attitude, especially as he sensed that the "kidnapper" was a woman. He stared at Axel once more, not able to grasp what is it he wanted to hear for him to take action.

It was like he was willing to lose Larxene. Did he think it would take just simple love songs, declaration of love, apologies, and expressing his feelings? If he did, he was obviously mistaken. This was Larxene. Who he'd broken. There would not be a easy solution unless his brain starts churning again. "I would've asked you to come, but is obvious..." He eyed the girl next to him. "You have more important things to take care of. I've tried, I really did, even informed Larxene of what you told me and explained...to pave a road to talk about the misunderstanding, give her some hope, yet, I have to say I've wasted my breath in the end. She won't believe me completely unless she hears it from you, but it seems you still don't understand. After this night is over...after that hope is gone, don't expect anything from her. You ruined your own chances. You'll probably give yourself the excuse that we all planned this, but we can't be blamed for your ignorance. Have a good evening."

With a nod to the head and one grave stare at the redhead, his eyes looking at him in black tendrils and a dark sphere circled him before he disappeared.

OOC: And yes, Zexion is serious, I have to say :sweatdrop:

 

OOC: DDDD: nuuuuu!! I can't make Axel go after her at this moment! T_T sh!t sh!t sh!t !!

"My bad..." He apologized to the woman at the counter after he'd slammed his fist onto it, attracting curious eyes from all across the room. The two men had disappeard from the place, leaving him and Devon alone once more, along with his confused mind. He'd basically turned off his brain since he'd left his room, leaving her with that damned man.
He stared at Devon in confusion as a two nurses (as random as it may have seemed to him) showed up at the counter next to him, reporting about an injured woman and inquiring about what room she was in. Listening to their conversation and description, he immidiately understood what that was about... moreover who it was about. He clenched his fists knowing that following them would lead him to her... maybe even before that damned pink haired man. His eyes keenly followed them as they headed towards the elevator.

 

OOC: DDD: Relax, girl, relax. Read back on it. Zexion said that if he doesn't do anything when this night (keyword) is over, than he will lose Larxene, considering her state of mind at the moment. If Axel never approached her and lasted long like that (depending on how long you were planning), then it would be obvious where her thoughts will go, especially as she heard it from Zexion. Take a breath xP. There's still time.

By the way, they portalled, they didn't take the elevator xDD. I would rather have Axel go through a deep process on contemplatings things over, than a quickie (ignore the double meaning o.O)

Larxene felt very dizzy, and for some reason, her eyelids were somewhat stuck together because of her past actions, and she couldn't do much else as she had no use of her body, let alone any energy to utilize her lightning. She just simply followed the movements, her vision blurry, but as she weakly and tiredly turned her head to the person who was dragging her, she could at least tell it was a female. And she said something about hanging in there. Did this girl find her? If so, why was she so worried? This was so unexpected she couldn't really put her mind into the situation...then again, the wish of not being in that room was granted. She heard a door opening and being sent into it, until finally after much more guidance, she was placed down on a comfy bed gently, her head resting in another person's pillow. Groaning again, she slowly and delicately tried to pry her eyes to open completely, and soon, they opened wide, flickering a little to get used to the light, along with the burning and puffy feel of them.

Her empty gaze immediately went to the green eyed girl.

Marluxia explored the halls frantically, after finding out that they were empty, no Larxene, and no blonde, buoyant antennae spotted anywhere that was unique of her. As his concern grew, so did his frustration, and he cursed, and growled, and even punched the wall slightly. He had no idea where she had been taken to, and it only led to a dead end. This was honestly worrying him. While Larxene is capable of protecting herself, she was weakned at the moment, and thus, fully able for anyone to take advantage. The only words that actually made him sigh in relief, and for the first time, wanting to hear him, the voice spoke up when two swooshing sounds filled the silence.

"Calm down. I know where she is. If you folllow me into the portal, it will directly take us to the 'kidnapper's' room. We can't afford to simply knock on the door, just in case," Zexion thoroughly explained as if he wasn't disturbed by any of this, having a black dark void ready for them to go through the second he materialized in the hall. He watched as Marluxia didn't say a word and quickly passed him into the Corridor Of Darkness, and he followed suit behind him. On the other side, they stepped in another room, and he spotted a emerald eyed girl, with short, light brown hair, who was obviously shocked to see them (considering their entrance)...as well as a certain blonde in the bed...

Before Zexion could say out the obvious, it was Marluxia that did so for him. Very well.

"Larxene!" Marluxia exclaimed in surprise, seeing the woman laying there on the mattress, and didn't waste any time going over beside her.

 

Clay rode down the hill when the head janitor spotted him. He ran in front of Clay, and yelled at him, "What are you doing here? Help me with the ball decorations!!!"
Clay skidded to a halt, turning his snowboard around, sending a wave of fresh snow into the old man.
"Sorry. Did I hurt you?" Clay asked, annoyed.
The head janitor, Bob was his name, cussed and grabbed Clay by the coat, and dragged him toward the ball room.

 

Sharix decided to go outside. she brought her mp3 with her, as usual. She had the mp3 in her hand, holding it tightly making sure it wouldn't fall or anything. Placing the earphones on her ears. She listened to some music on her way out and when she was outside. She just looked around and stood there by herself. Watching a lot of other people she didn't know pass by. She smiled, just seeing people have fun made her smile already.