Trapped in the castle that never was

Alright, thanks. I'll skip the OC. My creative juices aren't flowing >.>.

And, uh, due to certain discussions, I guess I'll take Larxene as well. Only if I'm able to, of course. I'll be alright otherwise.

 

Bunnies are evil.

I would like to play as Xigbar and Zexion please.

 

Okay so SXR13_92 has Xaldin and Xemnas and Gatekeeper has Riku and Marluxia? Okay, I'll add them for ya! ^^

Larxene shall be yours! ^^

Sure ^^

Edit: I believe we can start now ^^

 

8D8 but everyone else is offline.....shall we begin without them? Or we could just wait, and you could start later.

 

Hmm, um... I guess the next one to post may start. It would be quite difficult to wait for everyone to be online the same time... But I'm not very good at starting RPs so... The next one to post can start :sweatdrop:

 

OOC: I'm waiting for a file to convert, so I'll just do it XD

BIC: Xion wandered the hallways, her blue eyes curious. She hesitated, then stepped into the big white room. It looked a lot like a library, but it had all sorts of other things. Musical instruments, some games, it looked like a set of musical speakers....she had been in the castle for how long? It occured to her there might be other rooms she had never seen. Her curiousity grew as she went to one of the bookshelves, reading the titles.

 

Xinia was sitting in her room. Some of the oldest members were talking about some plan to revenge some people. They weren't even going to tell about it to the newest members. Xinia really didn't care of it. But she knew that if their plan was gonna work they were gonna put everyone to fight.
"Great." Xinia mumbled.

 

The Gambler of Fate sighed silently as he sat by himself in his lone room. He was living up to his name, in a way. Lately it seemed his whole life was a gamble. The stakes always rising, but what was the prize?

Luxord sighed gently as he stared out a window into the Dark City below The World That Never Was.

Though he always would remember this, he would play with the cards fate deals him, and he would always win.

With a faint ghost of a smile desplaying on his lips, which could have been slightly suprising to him since Nobodies have no emotion, he got up and walked out of his room. There most have been some around here willing to gamble.

 

Gently touching the books with her fingertips, she counted how many were in the row, then multipled that by the number of rows and books shelves. Over two hundred books.....that would take a while. She smiled, then sighed, sitting and staring at the empty fire place. Xion wished she could start a fire, but she had no matches, and no fire abilities. Where was Axel when she needed him?

 

A muscular well toned man woke up from his slumber. Had he been knocked out by Sephiroth and taken to some strange new area or was he simply dreaming? Getting up on his feet, he rubbed his aching head and looked out the window. "That's funny for last time I remembered Radiant Gardens did not have a heart shaped moon?" Getting back to his senses he looked around the place, and was shocked to discover he was in another structure. "Where am I?" Cloud asked out loud for clearly no one was there. He would get to the bottom of this.

With his fingers itching, he fired up his stamina and began to play a long interlude in a harmnious fashion. Closing his eyes, he recalled every note that instantly moved his fingers across the different strings of his instrument/ weapon. His touch felt the vibrations of the strings as a different sound was produced with each different tempo. Matching it into a rhythm, he began to sing lyrics to the new song that he composed.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WouOBW5uLAs

"As I walk onto the sandy shores,
where the water spirals that I adore.
Behold I see the shimmering of lights
it brings my spirits to new heights,
like a dream was set for me at last,
and to fullfill the destiny that I've been cast.
My trembling soul it's fine to hold and to answer the questions of what life has to behold for me."

His playing became faster and louder and his mood was more dramatic as he stood up and looked out the window from his bedroom starring at the heart shaped moon in the sky and touched his hand on the window for a second.

"Oh I.... need to roam free.........
I need to be with the sea.........
It calls me home where I will last........
into the sorrow of my past
of what I now have become
a shadow of my former self, the one whom was admired by all
and not a thing that is treated like a slave forced to beckon and obey.
I yearn for the wide open spaces of life now has to offer, away from all misery and want has come to be,
a fool upon whim, a puppet to control over a goal that may never ever happen.
And regretably forced to remain this way in a life full of misery and pain, brought onto by members of this dark dismal place.
So all in all I'll keep my spirits high
and hope one day not to wonder why
when my soul will be free...
So all in all I'll keep my spirits high
and hope one day not to wonder why
when my soul will be free."

 

Walking around as if minding his own business the cloaked schemer was skeptical that none of the other senior members had found a way out of the castle. Was their existance to be trapped here forever? He was not used to this as it was the same way with Castle Oblvion where he was forced to lay in the basement until the order was said to come back to The Castle That Never Was. Well if so at least there was more room and hallways to walk around and not everything was painted the same like plain marbled white. This castle had more sub due colors or neurtral, but it was better than nothing. The odd thing was if there were in fact trapped how would they be able to do missions? Not to mention that most of the members hated each other. Shaking his head of not wanting to subconsciously think of dead bodies littering the place he entered the lobby where the glass windows seem to reach high to the celing with the darkness and or mist covering the atmosphere as always. He shifted his eyes away from the clouds and then plopped himself in one of the lounge chairs and began reading a book.

Sleeping soundfully in his room he rolled his eyes as he heard the racket of another member across the room who he knew far to long. Demyx's noisy sitar was echoing across the walls. Sometimes the pest was enough to make him want to strangle him. No that wouldn't happen. If there were any deaths in the organization then it would cause few problems. He only used it as a threat to intimidate people if anything. Either way every member seem to have respect for him because he could usual get along with any of them. No one could hate him. Even ones that he distrusted, but to the free shooter having peace was better than enemies. He stetched in his room and then looked out the window frowning when he saw the light enter again. The same old moon heart.

 

No problem!!!!

Okay, thanks....:)

 

Roxas was walking around the castle. He was extremely bored. He peeked inside rooms if he could see someone he could hang out with or something. He peeked in a white room and saw Xion.
"Hey, Xion!" he greeted her.

 

I shouldn't join, but I will. I ask for permission to be Sora and Vexen in this role play.

I'm not that good with coming up with OCs, so is it ok if I don't have any.

Before I forget "Bunnies are evil."

 

Xion turned, smiling. "Hey." She set down the book she had held on a nearby table, then turned around to face him again. "What's going on?"

 

Can i be sora please?Im new to this forum so if im not its ok but can i please?Thanks!
Edit:Oh Man!Nobodynerd100 asked for that part :(

 

OOC: Nerd..no offense but you can't even post in your own rp frequently, so joining this one is going to take two slots up that won't even be used.

"...Trapped..like rats." muttered the Graceful Assassin himself as he stepped through the doorway to the kitchen, a hunger pain forming in his stomach. The idea of being stuck here, with such..annoyances. Imbeciles. Whatever you'd want to call them, was beginning to suck out the joy of his leadership in Castle Oblivion ...and his loss to Sora only made him angry. How could he, the lord of Castle Oblivion, fall to a brat?

Taking a seat at the table, Marluxia began pondering his next move. They had come back somehow, and how that was he really didn't care. It was a second chance, and things could be different now. All he needed to do was re-work the plan and the overthrowing of this organization could be completed.

...

And no traitors will be tolerated. Marluxia had not forgotten about Axel and his wit. It was he who let Namine out of her room..it was all a set up. ..Why didn't I suspect before..of course him, of all people, would try a stunt such as that.. he thought, clenching his right fist and setting it delicately on the table. He'd let him go for now..all he needed to do was prepare, and find Larxene. If he was lucky, she'd find him. Things weren't settled yet.

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"..Back again.." Riku said to himself, taking a gander at the familiar halls of the castle where Nobodies reside. He recognized the area he was in as the Hall of Melodies, where Sora had defeated Xigbar, and where he and Kairi teamed up to defeat the heartless. It felt so long ago ..but everything was in place, as it was before he and Sora defeated Xemnas. His side had healed over a while back and he was fighting fit, something he was grateful for. If Nobodies decided to attack, he'd be ready.

 

Bellatrix yawned, sitting in the corner of an empty room, hearing the faint sounds of the awakening house. Her eyes narrowed, annoyed she was trapped with so many people. "This won't turn out good," she muttered in a low hiss. With a small groan, she slowly stood up and stretched, another yawn escaping her lips. "My existence is already limited, why must it be bound so much more?"she complained, leaving the room, "Might as well see if anyone's started fighting yet.."

"What...what happened?" Kairi mumbled as she slowly opened her eyes, taking in the white room around her. She placed a hand on her forehead and shut her eyes, trying to remember what happened. With hazy memories as her only answers, she sighed and stood up, taking a closer look at the room she was in. It was white of course, plain, no furniture or decorations. "Seems like the perfect place for a prison..." she muttered before heading out into the hall, "I better go look for Sora and Riku. Maybe they can explain what's going on"

 

"Sora!Kairi!?" Riku shouted at the top of his lungs, not caring if the Organization were alerted or not. He needed to know his friends were okay, especially Kairi. He didn't do everything he did just to lose her here.

Sitting in the Hall of Melodies wouldn't get him anywhere. Turning back toward the way out, Riku began jogging out of that area, soon finding himself out in the vast hallways of the castle.

 

I really want to be sora but someone asked the same :(