Organization XIII~ If Given another Chance in Life…

"Hey, you offered to help. You're just lucky it was free cocoa night."
Markie grinned, and put all of the dry, clean dishes.
"So... what to do now?"​

 

Echo woke up in a strange bed in a strange house in a strange new town. The bed was a a day-bed, so it looked more like a sofa then something someone is spposed to sleep in. He sat up in his bed, fully awake, breathing heavily. He was tense, and practically sweating. His Skinny outift was on him, and he wondered why he fell asleep with his clothes on. Beig an active person, he decided to go outside and investigate.

It didn't seem like there was a door in this room, only a window. so he looked out the window. Not too high, about two stories. He could definitely make the jump. He opened up the window, climbed out, with his hands clutching the windowsill, the rest of him hanging down on the side of the building, and dropped. He landed with a thud, and almost didn't safely make the landing either. He shook himself off and ran towards what looked to be town square.

 

Markie thought hard for a minute.
"Well.... we could go for a walk around town and find something to do along the way."
Markie smiled, and put on a light jacket.

"Sound like an idea to you?"​

 

Markie grinned, and opened the door, locking it behind them as they left.
Markie stretched, and walked forward.​

 

Myde had finished his concert and got away from all the screaming fans, but now it was time for his photo shoots. He was a model as well as and this was the reason why so many fans admired him, not just for his talants as a musician, but as for his looks as well. Myde kept himself in decent shape and was proud that his adoring on lookers nearly thought of him as like a god. "Finally some time away from the. Yeah I love them, but a guy needs a break from them too," he passed the security guards and entered a building where a chubby man ran up to him. "Yeah yeah I'm here. So what am I modeling for this time?" he yawned.

 

( D: is it too late to join, do you know?)

 

ooc: it's never too late, larxy! xD

bic:

Markie watched her own breath puff in the air.
"Slightly. But it's late Novemeber...what else is there to expect?" Markie rubbed her arms.
"So...how long have you been the delivery boy?"
Markie mentally slapped herself.
'Fool! That's not how you make conversation! Say something interesting!'​

 

((You may all join and timexhasxgone it is never to late in my little world {aka my tiny mind} so sure thing just what do you wish to join as?))

Ivy Anne Fox sat in a office in front of a computer. She was currently a Graphic Designer who also happened to be bored as heck. Ivy found herself yawning and staring lazily at the computer. She had stayed up all night in order to finish a design for a company. Sadly she didn't even recall the name of the company which made her feel stupid. Ivy then shut off her computer and got up. For her, it was about to be either coffee time or bed time. She rubbed her eyes as she left her office to get coffee...

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Even just had woke up moments ago and was walking outside. Heading for a old school that wasn't in use anymore... Truly he didn't know why no one used it, then again he didn't bother to care. He was heading there only because he enjoyed to use the lab they had inside the school... Though one thing that bugged him was the fact he knew anyone could come in and annoy him. As well as the eirie silence within the building. But, in the back of his mind... What was the chance of someone going in the school?

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Ienzo sat alone upon a bench watching kids play on the playground. He was very silent though, lost within deep thought of everything.One thing that troubled him was the feeling of something missing. Yet, it seemed there wasn't one single thing in his life a miss. But regardless, deep inside he knew there was something... Just why could he not remember it? Suddenly a kick ball flew pass his face, he frowned a little. Childern ran pass him to fetch the ball, almost like some sort of dog. Ienzo let a soft sigh escape his lips and looked to the sky...

 

Markie smiled, and accepted his offer.
"Well, I always have an empty spot at the cafe, if your interested. It pays good.. if ya want..."​

 

Name: Lumaria
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight as a plank
Age Guess: hrmmm.. 21?
Weapon / Power: electricity / her knives (kunai)
Look Description:
Lumaria is only short, with only measuring up at 5'2" tall, but she makes up her height with her booming personality. She is almost always aggressive, and up to now, she has not had a relationship history at all.
Her intimidating nature comes naturally, and with her working as a photographer/lighter in the magazine and model industry, her clients always find her ideas good.
Always.


..is that okay? :3

 

((...Urh, well I would love to say yes but... I think you got mixed up -cough- knew I should have got names next to character -cough- but Lumaria = Marluxia... The way you detailed it to me... Your thinking of Larxene... Aka Elenar. If you understand because last time I played KH: com... Larxene = Kunais and thunder and Marluxia = Plants and scythe... Plus Marluxia is my favorite with Zexion secretly heh.. >.> <.< ^.^; okay enough ranting your after Elenar in the aftermath right?))

 

Ale frowned when he saw Myde going towards a buliding and this was his time to leave. Just another reason to go get drunk. He couldn't stand to see the fans drew over the model musican. It wasn't that he didn't have fans himself just that it made him sick to see it all the freaking time. It was always none stop and was surprised his rival couldn't ever have a break from it. Luckily for Ale he made his schedule flexible so he wasn't always rushed with tours or anything. He pulled himself away from the corner of the builidng and then strolled over towards the Druken Monkey. A hang out, but also a night club where someone could drink their troubles away and be entertained at the same time. He plopped himself on the bar table and looked at all of the extisque drinks.

 

Markie smiled lightly.
"I love the rain. When I was little, I used to dance in it-- And catch a nasty cold every time!"
Markie laughed light-hearted.
It felt nice.
She stuck her arms into the inside of the jacket,
feeling very much like a penguin.​