OOC: i couldnt agree with you more ^.^ but im not the one to talk to. maybe PM rexyggor if you feel he should change the rules. i've already gone over the limit by putting up this post but its OOC so im not sure if it counts -.-' and im not trying to pick a fight o.0 its just my first RPG so im not sure if the makers cancel it when the rules are broken or what ... no hard feelings :D
'ello there! :D it is i (way to state the obvious) dawn's freind. and this post is once again about dawn. i was under the impression that she was coming back to kh-vids after her vacation... (she's not...... ...ever.) the only thing shes apparently able to do is wach amvs. and shes not able to go to fanfic.net either. MAYBE in time her parents will change their minds... but until then... i am to fetch the chapters for her ^.^ message to "fg" and "dance" from "dawn" "i miss you!!!!!"
OOC: no, no, no, im not saying you have to STOP the WHOLE RPG. im just saying this is rexyggor's thread and a lot of ppl on the RPG seem to not be following his rules (which makes it hectic) he even just reminded us to follow the rules now that he's back (which is an obvious sign that we were breaking rules while he was gone) OOC: and i WAS talking about replying to messages SEVERAL posts back. like zexion5221 at least said "(like on page 10)" some of us arent doing that. OOC:and the eye rolling REALLY isnt required.
OOC: good question -.-' why is it that it wasnt till rexyggor said to take it slow we all went so BERSERKING fast!? i got kicked off from the computer for ONE DAY and when i came back to check out the story, i had ten pages to read... -.-' and can i remind ppl to use quotes? like to repply to what ppl said earlier. we're all so involved in our own little conversations with one or maybe two other characters. like for example: they could be anywhere. whats going on here? (^ put quote to show who you're talking to) so what you're saying is we should go find them? yes, we must search. (^ put quote to show who you're talking to) oh nothing i was just showing him some new dance moves. it would just make the RPG easier to read. there are characters who havent posted since like page 5 (which is sad). but im sure i speak for more than just myself when i say it can be hard to catch up and easy to get confused. ^.^
When Kry turned to face her, she was slightly startled, but there was no evidence of this. She looked to the ground. “I don’t know if you’re in need of any of these,†she said, handing Kry the papers on the keybearers she had found, “But leader, if I may, I believe that if the organization is to go after these two—Riku and Sora—there will be serious consequences. “ Being as it has been several years since the downfall of the organization, these keybearers are older and most likely a great deal stronger. Not only this, but I do believe that there must be some sort of heir to this thrown. New keybearers. If we attack the old, in come the new, and vise-versa. I think our best tactic to befriend them. But of course, it is not my place to say. Superior?€
Shaking the thoughts out of her head, she looked up to find what appeared to be the ending of a fight. Amongst the pupils was number one. Xylarc walked over, casually. “Number one,†she said coolly.
She was off in her own world, examining her black-as-night nail polish when she heard some commotion. She looked up to see Nycx was back and so was the leader. She slowly walked over to number one, trying to seem as though she wasn’t urgent (and she really wasn’t). “Number one—“ But she fell silent as number one began wincing in pain (obviously caused by number IV). She raised her left eyebrow. “I’ll come back later…” She, being a loner, silently slinked out the door. She soon found out the purpose was defeated. Kasha was out here as well. Still, it was better than being inside. She felt as if she needed the fresh air. So she stood silently against the castle door, papers still in hand. Hey, chin up. She was startled. “Ienzo… I must barking mad. I hear your voice inside my head… all the time…” she whispered. You’re not crazy. “Stop. Honestly,” she said, raising her voice slightly, “You’re making it worse.” It’s not how you think it is. “Wait… you can’t like… read my mind… can you?” If I wanted to, I could. She gasped. Don’t worry, if you’re talking to me, just make it verbal. I’m not going to tap into your thoughts. But I really have to go. “Go? So you mean… you’re not here all the time?” I can’t talk to you Xylarc. “Why not?”It’s too hard. For a second, she thought she might be feeling something. But she shook it off quickly. “Goodbye.” It’s not goodbye. It’s never goodbye. She had no choice but to believe she was crazy. Ienzo was dead. And she was finally losing it.
Xylarc dropped her jaw, and quickly closed her mouth once more. She exchanged a look of confusion with Kasha, and hastily moved over next to Nycx. Why? She wasn't sure herself...
"oh," she said, taken aback (in a good way) "No, no, that's you, im sure." she said with a smile. OOC: posts 172 and 173 should be switched around FYI
she wondered exactly what Kasha meant... "Xylarc," she said cautiously.
. . . Roxas. . . Roxas. . . ? number XIII "At least i know if I'm going insane, im not the only one." she nudged Kasha, to show she was joking. "sorry for giving you them treats then. But what i wanted to say the first time is that you're right about the killing."
A rush of guilt filled her blood. “No, no, no,†she said, almost violently snapping out of anger, “I’m sorry. My fault,†she smiled, “should’ve held on tighter.†^^ Kasha seemed perfectly nice, just as she did before she had snubbed her earlier. What did she call her? Xylarc. Yes, just as Nomine did. It’s your name now. “Right…Zexion,†she smiled ear to ear. She realized she must have sounded crazy talking to someone who appeared to be imaginary. She had to think of something fast. “So tell me,†she said sweetly, “do you eat dog treats?†she hoped Kasha found no offense to this. OOC: i think i'm a little lost. ^^' and by the way, where have Varnor and Marluxia52091 gone off to? -.-'
She had been snubbed. By Kasha of all people... she made a mental note to herself to care less. She watched as Kasha once again, engaged in the spat with Nycx. You’re number six. Don’t forget. You’re number six! I don’t belong here. Even Kasha has shown this to me. I’m done here. She, still carefully holding the papers she had found, walked out the door. Just then Kasha swept by, knocking every last paper from her cold hands. The floor was now covered in a sheet of papers. Clinging to the wall, she glared at Kasha. “you intimidate me not, number XIII.â€
Arms still crossed, she watched Kasha walk to the other end of the room. Kotone and Salix seemed to be having a heated conversation. She found herself agitated. How could anyone expect to find an heir in five minutes? Nevertheless, Nycx did agree she believed there was an heir, and it proved to be enough for her. The argument seemed to be over. She decided to at least pretend to join the search. She reached into the nearest drawer. Jackpot. Jackpot? She found a picture in the drawer. A familiar picture. The same exact picture she had seen in her father’s scrapbook. The one of just two boys alone. One sitting on top of what appeared to be a tree growing on it’s side, and another seeming to be smashing a coconut with a wooden sword. She continued through the drawer. She soon found a paper that read Riku across the top. It seemed to be an analysis on his whole life. She wondered if this was what they were looking for… She packed the entire drawer’s contents into her arms. Walking over to Kasha, she reached into her pocket and pulled out another treat. She threw it out before her and invited Kasha to eat it (if she wanted to). “You’ve got a good nose, I’m sure,†she said softly, “please, help me track down number one. You can protest of course, I’m nothing like Nycx.†She tried to say the words as sweetly as she could, but was completely serious nonetheless. OOC: holy! page 14? are all the characters filled or is there still one left for me to double? :D
“The leader,†She repeated [salix], arms still crossed, “that’s all I wanted. Don’t trouble yourselves. I’ll find number one.†Despite Nycx’s swinging weapon, she casually walked right between them. She was higher rank than both of them. Arms crossed once more, she mumbled, “Knock it off.†She turned to find Nycx;s weapon less than an inch from her face. She, however, did not flinch or glare at number VII, on the contrary, she remained vacant in expression, her voice monotone. “Fighting will not help our cause,†she paused, speaking directly toward Kasha (as Nycx was rather intimidating) but speaking loud enough for Nycx to hear, “even if our views on the matter…are different. As if killing each other would help us find whatever it is we’re looking for… which is what? Papers on the keybearers? Precisely why I wanted to speak to number one. But seeing as she is nowhere to be found….†She closed her eyes for well over three seconds. She was younger (and most likely weaker) than Nycx. (not to mention one of the youngest in the organization) But higher rank, all the same. She turned to face Nycx, who had momentarily put her weapon down. She spoke in a voice that showed no dominance over number VII, because she knew that would agitate her. Instead, she spoke directly as an equal, possibly even a lower rank, “do you really think that after all these years, the same two boys would hold the keyblades? There must be an heir to the thrown. And if we go after the original two now, the new keybearers will surely come for us.†She looked around to see if anyone had heard her (as she wished they would) Telling Nycx of what she believed was no good. She needed someone who was higher to hear her statements. Still, she was interested in Nycx’s opinion. “Or…†she gave a cunning smirk an raised her left eyebrow, “do you think I’m mad?â€
She watched as Rexyggor stepped through and the portal vanished. Alone. It was not a new feeling for her. She figured if she walked about long enough she would most likely run into something interesting… so she wondered aimlessly through the corridors, much like a ghost would do. It wasn’t long before she heard the familiar voices of the organization. She stood stiff in the doorway, arms crossed. This time, she made no effort to hid herself. Looking around, she saw the members scrambling through drawers and raiding the cupboards. “They really are mental,†she mumbled to herself. She hastily looked around to make sure no one had heard that. “I,†she began, slowly, “would like a word…†she hesitated, “with number one.€
She did nothing. After all, what could she do? It was brave of this … dog member to speak up in such a manner. She pitied her greatly. She knew that everyone else thought every word coming from Kasha’s mouth was nothing more than a load of crap. They were so self involved. They honestly didn’t care if this war continued; they just wanted their hearts back. And that was all they cared about. She even doubted they cared much for the other members of this organization. She turned to look at the dog. In a strange way, she admired her. Her heart must have been very strong too feel so much even after it was gone. She reached into her pocket. There was an assortment of dog treats kept here for her own puppy, back at the castle, whom she suddenly missed greatly. She had softness for animals. She dare not show it around here. Casually, she threw a treat to land at Kasha’s feet. She wasn’t sure weather or not she would attempt to eat it. She only hoped what she had done was not some kind of insult. She stood silently, wondering if Kasha had yet noticed the words “talk later†engraved in the dog treat…The thought of death was unbearable to her. Even though she had just agreed for revenge upon the keybearers, she hadnt promised to KILL them... Her blood boiled once more. They had killed Ienzo! …But would killing them make her the better person? No. A voice rang in her head that was crystal-clear. She recognized it as the voice of Ienzo. But how? She must be imagining it. Merely her conscious. She wished so greatly to speak up, but she knew she must keep order. Besides, her head would be chewed off. All she could do was silently await Nycx’s violent rage towards Salix now.
At this point, her knees felt weak. Voices of multiple people rang behind her. It obviously wasn’t just her and this other chick in the room now. She heard something about bossing someone around… She practically choked when she heard what came next. "Well, I as your leader want you guys to help me take revenge on the keybearers, are you with me?" Revenge? Keybearers? They were the ones who had killed Ienzo. Her blood boiled. She had almost completely forgotten about the one obviously named “Annex” (she had read on her panel) as she turned to face the one who called herself “leader”. She, without hesitation, in a stern voice proclaimed, “I most certainly am.” OCC: YAY i'm proud of me! ^^ (it's a shorter post!) and this is my second post today... -.- but everyone else was posting multiple times... so i figured... why not? DONT FIRE ME!!! ToT
She had no idea now of what to do. It seemed most members were in this single room. It only made sense to her that there was supposed to be thirteen members of this organization, so she couldn’t help but wonder where the other members were. This room was so full of tension. She wondered if it would just be better to leave and come back later, but at the same time she wanted to listen to what they all had to say. She examined every inch of the room. She noticed there was someone else standing off in the other corner of the room. And in the other direction, the boy still stood. As if in a horror movie, she caught his eye. In her head, she chanted “don’t say anything” over and over in her head. She desperately wished the boy wouldn’t tell the other member he had seen her listening in the doorway. But at least she wasn’t alone. There was one more eavesdropper involved. She gave the boy a sympathetic look. She had much pity on him, for he was being attacked by this member who obviously thought that she was in charge of everything. For all she knew, this chick could be in charge. But she didn’t want to stick around to find out. She kept eye contact with the boy as she put her index finger over her lips as to signal “keep quiet” She purposely had a threatening twinkle in her eyes. She figured the more authority she appeared to have, the more likely he was to listen to her. Darting off down the halls, she did her best to keep her footsteps silent. Knowing that the boy may have told the other members she was lurking around in the doorway made her uneasy. She did her best to keep her emotions inside, and realized she was extremely good at it. She loved the feeling, the black hair, the black nails, the black coat, the black makeup… she was so… rebellious. And she loved it. Still running as fast as she possibly could, she looked down to examine her feet. She was wearing black boots she had never seen before. She liked them… she liked them a lot. But she wondered how they got there. As she was in deep thought examining her shoes, she tripped and conked her head onto some sort of panel. Dusting herself off, she examined it. “Number Six,” she read silently to herself, “The Cloaked Schemer” she extended her arm and stroked it ever so delicately. “Ien…” But as she said this it began to change. The symbol engraved in it shrunk. She recognized it to be the symbol for a shape shifter. Two hands appeared on the panel. The right palm up, and a back/ side image of the left hand. The hands were wearing gauntlets identical to hers. In the palm of the right hand lay a small clock, and engraved in the back of the left gauntlet, the shape shifter symbol decided to settle. Across the top it read, “The Alluring Mystery.” And all the while, it was gradually changing in color. She heard a noise over in the other corner of the room. Another member, obviously just having witnessed the changes of their own panel. She looked around and seen several other panels that had changed already. She wondered why everyone had been redirected to this one room, whereas she was locked in the capsule. She didn’t want to ponder over it any longer. This member in the room with her had no idea weather she was new (like she was) or the leader of this organization. She decided to take authority. “Ahem,” she started, “What, exactly, do you think you’re doing?” OOC: yes, i know, my posts are still long. i just love to write SO MUCH ^^' sorry if you feel it's a waste of your time to read it all. and about the whole summon past organization members, i think it only makes sense for us each to be assigned our own member, and only summon that one. otherwise it would get hectic. so since im nuber VI i can only sumon number VI. that way, it's easily organized in our heads, and no one fights over who summons who. I think that was the original plan after all, im just trying to make it clear ^^ and yes it is an AWESOME idea. must give credit. ^^ and we're still doing a great job with this rp!^^ i know i sound like a stupid annoying cheerleader and everything -.-' but really, im liking this story. it's my first rp... which might explain why my posts are so BERSERKING long! ^^' we've still got a few spots to fill in. i think we could use some more male members if you ask me lol (it's like almost all girls besides rexyggor and varnor) but that's ok, GIRLS RULE! (dont worry, we still luv you, boys) :D
-DrEaM- You can't take my heart! Oh, but i can. Just what exactly are you planning on doing with it? What would anyone possibly do with a human heart? One would love. LOVE? Open wide. *pulls rubber glove on his right hand, forcefully opens her mouth, shoves arm down her throat* *sharp pain* *grasps heart and rips out* -EnD dReAm- Her eyes opened suddenly, "Ew." she said bluntly. The dream was rather graphic. She found it harder to breathe. She was, after all, locked inside of what seemed to be a large glass capsule. She placed her right hand on the cold crystal clear glass. It took her by surprise, for she did not recognize her own hand. It was snug within a rather fearsome looking gauntlet, much like the ones her grandfather had shown her a few years back. They must have been some sort of gift from Namine. “Fool,” she murmured softly. The gauntlets would make it much easier to break out of the glass. Or maybe that’s what Namine wanted… either way, her air supply was running low. She pulled back her right fist as if preparing to punch the glass. But as she drew back her arm she felt it give a quick jolt backwards, and as she looked to her right, she noticed a sword had extended from the knuckles of the gauntlet. A smirk graced her face as she sliced the capsule in two and it fell to shards below her feet. Just then a second sword extended from the knuckles of her left gauntlet. She noticed that the robe she was wearing was no longer dragging on the floor. How long was she in that capsule anyways? She wondered if anyone had heard the smash of the glass… or if anyone was even around to hear it. She decided to take a look around the castle, she was armed after all. After exploring the castle for a good half hour, she heard some voices coming form a nearby room. She peered in and noticed they were wearing similar black robes. She did her best not to be seen. She then drew her attention to the other side of the room, where she had heard a slight cough come from. She wasn’t the only one who had heard it, obviously, as she saw three other heads turn in the same direction and heard a complete overreaction by someone else in the room. Being as it was only a child, she felt as if she should defend him. He was merely trying to get someone to notice him and did not deserve to be yelled at. But she realized it was not her place to say anything. Everyone in the room was clearly part of this organization, and she decided to simply sit back and watch. At this point, she wished she had some popcorn. OOC: at least it's shorter than last time ^^' and to everyone, the rp is coming along nicely! good job. We've got a good story going here, let's keep it up :D
