"There isn't 'repeating' yourself, fool, you just explained what should've been said in the first place," Vexen admonished him as if he wasn't positive Max was the "genius" he made himself out to be, but either way, some things still needed to connect. They didn't even know about this Heartless until Max just now mentioned it, so they wouldn't even know to track it if they weren't even aware it existed. This exact fact, is why there was no reason for Max to also seal the Heartless from anybody being able to track it as well, as the main thing to worry about was Zexion 'smelling' it out, and he was sure that could be easily done without having to go as far as he did to protect it and keep it hidden. So, how was Zexion suppose to help if the creature was suppose to be listless to all Organization members? As the boy kept repeating, it cannot be tracked. He also noticed he kept ignoringthat question too, unless he was waiting for Zexion to answer and then tell what had to be done.
While Larxene felt like she was going to drop any moment if it wasn't for her strong will keeping her up and having to cook, the thought of getting some nice chicken soup was appetizing for this moment, and something she needed to help her congestion. It had gotten too far now, she couldn't even feel the air through her nose anymore, and she had to use her mouth every second to breathe and to get her lungs what they needed. She was sure the cold wasn't alone anymore, and a fever kept it company, so when her head was exploding like someone was drilling her skull inside, and her eyes were stinging as she stirred the soup around nicely, she ignored the noise of someone scurrying off, only turning her head once to find nobody there. Sniffing, and ignoring it, she went back to her soup again normally, just needed a short two minutes to be ready and to be served now. It wasn't until Larxene heard a familiar, joking voice behind her, that she closed her eyes exasperatingly, as if asking someone from above to give her patience. Opening them sharply, now making herself look fine, and as if nothing was bothering her, she merely snarled without turning around, "What's it to you? As you can see, I'm not in the greatest of moods today, so I will suggest for your safety not to say anything." She tried to sound threatening, but since her nostrils were clogged, her voice came out muffled once more, as a cold would do. Great.
OOC: Lol xD. A record. A date that has lasted four months or so xP. And I think, Tula, the more I open the characters to be free, the more people we can get. At least, that's what I'm seeing. "No, no, no need to say 'sorry', is fine, just wait for me her while I come back. I'll be quick," Tifa said, giving him another light pat on the shoulder, before getting up, grabbing her things from the bottom of the bench in one hand. With a last glance to Cloud, she went to scurry off down the halls of the mall, heading straight for where she knew was a Walgreens. After this, if Cloud felt better taking the medicine and could drive, they were going home, and he was going to bed. She'll probably keep him company too, just in case, if he wanted. Saïx didn't bother to answer how was he, as his colleague got distracted by some talking dog. Fine. He had offically seen everything, considering this school was specialized for those who had powers, it was to be so, but he didn't expect a animagi. Sighing, looking over at his higher up, he went to ask, "Is this a new student? Or an intruder? And if she is a peer, had she signed in the front desk?" "How about we go to the beach?" Olette offered, not knowing exactly what else to do, other than go to the mall, or the park, but the beach also had amusement rides...a fair, so they could go on rollercoasters, especially by the sea. That would be cool, in her opinion. She pointed at a bus stop, as if to suggest they go there. "We can go on the bus, or we can go the long way walking. Whichever." OOC: Oh my gosh, they might run into Axel xP. Is kind of funny that is Olette suggesting everything on a date xD.
OOC: I just thought something about Max's full Org. name being Maximilius xD, as that way his original name wouldn't be Am xP (that name would've probably worked for the old Max, who used to flirt and all). Who's to say his name isn't longer? "Maybe you didn't understand me, Max, I do understand that you can't track it, I heard you loud and clear, don't dare speak to me like I'm a child, insolent halfwit. What I don't see properly is how you can diminish the Heartless, since is a part of you, and can't even know where it is, especially since you are blamed for spying. If you can spy and know what's going on around these castles, I doubt you wouldn't know what's going on with Axel, who had stolen your Heartless...stolen something from you. You would've found a way to keep a eye, I know you would've. You're not the type that likes to be 'one upped', so to speak," Vexen went to explain, once more, getting a bit irritated himself. He wasn't getting what he was trying to say, and he still didn't think it would be Axel's style to steal a Heartless, unless he was tricked into it by pretending it was nothing, but Max already said the redhead was intent on using it for whatever it can do. "So, all Zexion has to do is 'smell' him out, or what is it? If the Axel is supposely 'cloaked'....though I can't speak for Zexion, either." "Are you going to go in?" Roxas repeated himself boredly, seeing as Axel was standing in front of the shop without moving again, just staring at it. Throughout the whole walk, he was constantly hesitating, and if he didn't want to get here in the first place....well, why go? Why was he so unsure anyway? Roxas would've thought he'll be willing to buy or see some jewelry for Larxene without a problem seeing as she was his girlfriend. Though, honestly, for how long? If Zexion kept going, and Axel was supposely dead in her eyes... But that was a bit moving too fast, Axel hadn't been gone for that long to suddenly think of moving on or something. Especially to a guy that, according to his friend, always got in the way of breaking them. That should make Larxene careful enough, unless he somehow overestimated how smart she was. It wasn't like he really knew her though....in fact, in the Skyscraper was the only time he had ever spoken to her, as in conversation... Hearing the annoyed tone in Roxas's question, Axel frowned, wondering if he was being too hard on everything right now, or maybe over thinking things. It was just jewelry...very expensive jewelry, depending on what it would be and how much it would cost, or considering he could afford it, but it was just that. Jewelry. A object he was simply looking over to see for Larxene as a present...that was all. Perhaps he was going too far into the future and make his own worries about what would happen, and whether she'll leave him for another guy- That was the thing. Overdoing it again. Grunting to himself, he forced himself to step up to the entrance, noticing the store had very dim lights on, but seemed to be empty, and grabbed the handle to open the door. It flew ajar easily, weirdly enough, a bell tingling on top of him to hear the upcoming customer for anyone inside, and taking a deep breath as he left his mind be blank for a moment, as to not hesitate again, he went into the room. He was met by countless shining bracelets, rings, necklaces, earrings, everything in glass cases for him to look over as they all glittered before him. "Not too shabby," Roxas stated from behind his friend as he got in, admiring the place as he studied the differen types of jewlery, all looking very precious and made of riches. He knew Traverse Town had some jewelry stores, but him and Axel had no reason to think or even be in one before, so this was a change.
OOC: Okay, but I was serious on asking where's Aerith. Twilight--XIII hasn't been on...*sigh* Where are people these days? Tifa shook her head at the question, not minding the joke at all, but not thinking it was a good idea for him to drive when his body was at this state. Taking her hand off his forehead, feeling it really hot, she told him plainly, "It depends, I don't really know if you can drive with your head hurting and without your concentration full on. We might have a accident." Letting out a breath as she looked around the mall, she turned back to her sick man, saying as in finality, "I'm going to the drug store, it's only a few feet from here, and buy you some medicine, along with a bottle of water that you can down it with, okay? Can you handle being alone here, or you want to come?"
OOC: That kitchen is going to get crowded...>.< Larxene didn't know how long she spent leaning against the counter, her head on her hands, in her T-shirt and midnight blue, crescent moon shaped pajama pants. For her opinon, it was a pathetic sight, she knew, something she will never do if it was up to her, but her skull was killing her from the ache. And she couldn't even get the orange juice, feeling too tired to open the fridge, then get the gallon out, get the glass, and then pour it. Maybe she had lasted too long without treating the cold, as it was taking a toll on her, and she wouldn't have even moved from her position if it wasn't for the fact that she heard something boiling. Halting another sneeze, she released her face, and saw with burning eyes that the water in the pot was heating a bit too much. Grunting, she forced herself to lift up, to open one of the drawers, and find one of those ladles, her sinus pressure now to the point where she wanted to cut out her nose witht its congestation. Grabbing it as she found the spoon, trying to keep her focus on making her hot soup, she went to step back to the stove, lowering down the flame in the burner, and getting the soup packet by its side. Ripping the top part out quickly, not wanting to last cooking longer than she was capable of now, as her sickness was getting worst every minute that passed, she threw the contents in, making sure every powder and noodle fell there, before placing the empty bag somewhere around the counter. With that, she took to stirring with the laddle, her hand moving slowly, as her concentration was mostly concerned with getting this done, still not noting that little Luxord was trying to get ice cream in the freezer, and perhaps it was better that way.
OOC: You're kidding...o.O. That would cause quite the plot overdose...ZOMGZ, somebody get the Holy water. Where's Aerith? Tifa was worried, so she immediately went to the rack where it said, "NEW RELEASES", and took the Now That's What I Call Music 26, or whatever number they're up to now without a second thought. She knew the songs there, and it had most of what she liked, if not all, taking three or four songs out, so she found herself walking to the cash register, and she seemed to be lucky, because the customer they were serving left the moment she went up. With a weak smile, she gave the man the case, and since it was on sale, took out Cloud's wallet, getting 15 munny out of it, only to put it back in as she handed it to the clerk, who in turn, gave her back the bought CD. With a quick thanks, she flew out of the room in hurried fashion, getting outside soon enough, only stopping to see if Cloud was on the bench. Walking to him, which was short steps to get there, she idly sat down beside him, putting her arm around his shoulders again as she placed her items on the floor under her. Tense, she asked, "What's wrong? Is it a headache?" With that, her free hand went to his forehead, trying to see if there was a fever.
OOC: *whistle* I don't know since at what point you've missed so, maybe someone can answer that better than me in a very short version, cause I'll go on, and on, with every detail.... "You know, Naminé, if a kid like Shigiku knows how to swim just a bit, it tells much how you have to learn. Imagine if the ship actually did sink?" Axel questioned to her, raising a eyebrow, as he finished up the last pieces of his waffles, his stomach now feeling like it was going to swell up and explode. It didn't matter to him, he was skinny, and he was going to eat those last remaining bacons. And so grabbing one out of the two, he crunched on it, smiling at the good taste. Shifting his eyes at the females before him, he also went to add, "You can practice with me, Shigiku, and unless Naminé still wants to draw and paint, she might take the chance to hone her lack of swimming skills more..."
OOC: Pervert is a understatement xD. And yeah, you can take Leon, by the way, Tula. I do want to play Saïx, I haven't use him for a long time :3. Saïx walked the halls, as even though it was Saturday, and the students were free to browse through the school, and go outside for their weekend break, vice-principals and temporary principal, such as himself, had to stay and check for any sort of applications to the school, or new student, so he spent most of the time in his office. A lot of things had happened, he noticed. First, it was reproted that Axel missed the rest of his classes on the day of the danceby his teachers, when he already explained the problem and had spoken with him about the danger of him getting suspended. However, he'll let this one go, and if he did it again, no mercy anymore. Second, he had been having complaints about shouting and violence in the halls, which led him to check things out in the dorm building. The prove of this was that he found a hole in the wall (which has been taken care of), and eye witness who were around the rooms and watched through their peepholes, noted that it was a bunch of "Skaters", and said threre were three dark haired girls, and a blond...and since a certain redhead was popular and well known, the students simply said that they heard Axel and saw him. Unfortunately, his job was to investigate, and it seemed that Axel might as well make his home in the office as he always had to go there for putting himself into trouble, and he was going to have another meeting with him soon and figure out what has been going. What, oh what, to do with that boy? Supposely, today was the day where the Principal, Xemnas, as he had taken over that position while he was gone, was to return from his...treatment, to which he finally convinced him to go through. The last thing they need was for girls and boys alike to be manhandled, and the man needed serious help anyway. Hopefully, they got to the problem and fixed it. Speaking of the devil, as he was walking through a hall, he spotted Xemnas browsing as well, and acting normally, he went to speak and get his attention, "Xemnas, glad to see you back. How has it been?" Tifa was uncertain as she took the wallet from him with her free hand, creasing her eyebrows as she studied him. Knowing Cloud, he'll probably just make her go to the store anyway, but if it was this bad, he definitely needed his rest or something....but could he even drive with his state at the moment? Tifa bit her lip as she thought, and decided that she will quickly browse around the store to please him, and come back right out, and buy him some medicine with a bottle of water or something later. Not going into f.y.e. will perhaps make him upset, and giving a nod of her head, she said, "Fine, but after this, you're to take it easy." Looking around, as in the malls there was always a type of bench for people to relax, she spotted one close to his side. "Go sit on the bench and wait for me, alright?" With a stern look, she placed the wallet in her short's pocket and walked inside, though she wasn't going to last even more than five minutes as she would buy a mix CD of songs...and a very cheap one. OOC: I tend to write long posts when I'm bored ^^;.
OOC: LIAR! xD Then again, Max never really did say what he feels on Moogles... Vexen raised his eyebrows at the defensive and hard tone in which he used to answer Xangel, and if he did hate them, that wasn't a way of speaking to her when it was just a question. It was almost like they did something horrible to him...if they even did, though Vexen wasn't sure what Moogles can do that can be so atrocious, except being annoying pests that needed to be rid of. Nonetheless, the Moogles weren't the ones who were important at the moment as he thought back more on what Max said about Axel and his Heartless....his Heartless... His eyes grew as he found a slight hole in what he was saying, and it was fine if he didn't know how is it that Max worked, he just needed to think over more of what's missing and see just where truth stands in the young man's words. "Considering is your Heartless, I'm a bit winded on how you can't track it, or how you can't track Axel. From what I've experienced before, usually you're blamed for spying, and usually as well, you know where people are, without the use of sensing anything out..." At this, he raised his eyes up to him, as his vision was on the ground before, "And to be honest, while I don't know Axel, this seems to be something pointless to him and not something he will do...I don't know why he would steal your Heartless, and go away with it, whatever reason for? What would he gain from it? And how are we exactly suppose to help if he is 'cloaked'? How will Zexion be able to 'sense' it?" Roxas blinked as they kept walking down the street, not expecting that type of answer, but not surprised by it either. This was obviously for Larxene, as Axel had no reason to buy jewelry for himself, not to mention, he specifically told him he didn't like any except for watches, or something like a boy necklace. That wasn't what bothered him really though, it was that since Axel had acted so upset upon watching that replay of what Zexion had done, even being bitter, the fact of going to check some jewelry for her was kind of contradicting, and he wondered what brought it up. Did he have munny? He always did, but how much? He gazed up at the taller redhead, his face and eyes blank, normal, so he couldn't tell what he was thinking, though he did appear unsure. Sighing, he didn't say anything as they continued to walk silently, not finding it crucial to speak at the moment. Axel was kind of disappointed in himself, not for following the "calling" and going to the jewelry store, but because he was hesitating to see or check something such as this for Larxene, when he knew, if it was before he even died and woke up here, he would buy her anything in heartbeat, whether he had a heart or not. Yet now, his mind and feelings weren't even certain anymore, as every step he took made him want to go back and forget it...somehow he thought it might all go to waste. This tiny little piece of distrust that went away before when watching the screen, seemed to have a bigger affect on his decisions and thoughts more, and he wished…when he came back, that he can restore it again so he didn't have to reluctant about anything concerning Larxene again. He knew what he was "feeling" at that moment though, that gnawing swelling inside him that made his throat dry, it wasn't jealousy, hate, or doubt, it was something he didn't want to admit...that traveled up and down his spine from before. It was that emotion right now...that made him want to get rid of Zexion as quickly as possible before he did anything else. While at first he thought about how he was going to act when he sees her after a long while of being dead, other than explaining, he had said that he would kiss and touch her, and even embrace her for a long time to make up for all the hours that were missed, but now he saw himself in a more awkward situation, not knowing how to act or what to say, or if he even wanted to do all those things that he had planned anymore. Once something was in his mind, it was hard to take out without resolving it, and he was aware it was going to pop up when he sees her face up close. Was this how she felt when he told her of Reixa and the hypnotizing situation? His distraught thoughts were over when he felt a hand grab his elbow, and blinking, he looked down to see it was Roxas. When giving him a questioning look, the kid pointed in the front, and as Axel directed his gaze to it, he noticed they were at the store. Mirador Jewelry.
OOC: What, you mean the store thing? If so, there's always the Edit button...and since I'm Saïx, I can maybe get to Xemnas when he comes back to the school and goes to the office or something (before, Xemnas had a slight...problem, he was supposely the "school rapist" *don't ask o.O...please*, so flow with me here, and pretend that he went to a psychotic ward, and he returned after treatment xP) And see you, Knight! Tifa took her arm back as she looked at Cloud thoughtfully, noticing he has been tired for awhile. Not wanting to push him more and force him to come with her, she nodded, and with a pat on his shoulder, asked him first, "If you want, we can leave, is not like I need to buy anything now, you know." She thought Cloud would find the music store interested, and it wasn't like she had the munny to go buy anything and she didn't need to. She wanted to get a lingerie, and she got it. That's all.
OOC: Yah, which is why Cloud and Tifa are there. But that's at the mall, and you have to drive there (though Riku is the only one that can portal, just not inside the school or alarms will go off).
OOC: Don't know. Send me a PM of how you RP, and we'll see. "I didn't say I agreed with it, Cloud, I was just playing around. The word 'emo' is used now for anyone who's sad or depressed nowadays, is kind of...well, I don't know, but I'm not fond of it, it takes away from the real ones who do have that problem," Tifa said honestly, looking over at him softly. As she said before, she didn't fully agree with what her friends said, he was emotional in a different way, and it wasn't suicidal and cutting yourself and hating the world. Placing a arm around his shoulder, massaging his neck gently with her hand, she went to say, "And don't think about it too much, while you have your moments, is nowhere near the real definition. Look, we're here." And they were, standing at the f.y.e. store close to the entrance.
OOC: Alright, I'll just add it. Tifa rolled her eyes as they got out of Victoria's Secret, looking at him dryly. "And what do you listen to? Linkin Park, in those little emo moments alone?" Of course, she was joking, and she made sure it was in her tone, as she didn't fully agree with Axel and Rei on Cloud being "emo" and all...he was, but not the way they placed it. At least she thought so...maybe not, after all, she did remember him going off. Shrugging as she threw the thoughts clean, she grabbed Cloud's hand as she led him to the closest f.y.e. store, which was a few walks away. Striking up conversation, she added, "I don't like Britney Spears...well, I like some of her songs, but I'm not a fan. I don't really have a specific favorite band or singer in music, honestly. I just choose songs that I like, and that's it, whether it be Rock, Pop, Hip-Hop, R&B..."
OOC: Yeah, they can wear their clothes on the weekends xP. Just as long as school is over, like after school and stuff, they don't need to wear their uniform unless they go to classes.
"Swimming is a good idea, I was teaching Naminé before, but I don't know if it stuck," Axel replied, agreeing wholeheartedly, sending the blonde girl a amused expression. He wasn't a teacher, but he thought he did a good job, and he really did wonder if she remembered or anything of the sort. Then again, that was something you didn't forget either once you've learned. Of course, she obviously didn't practice except for that time she jumped in the pool. As he kept eating his waffles in thought, not slowing the speed of gulping them down, he was actually a bit glad that Shigiku didn't mention anything on her parents. When he asked that question, it was more of a slip, and he didn't figure it out until it was too late, so he was kind of anxious as he waited for the little girl's answer. Did they even really have to return her? I mean, is not like they did know if they were alive or not... Looking down at his plate of food, noting there were two bacons left, and his waffles only had a few cut up pieces to eat...and that was a tiny few. He must've been really hungry. Drinking a bit of his fruit punch again, he eyed Shigiku, gazing intently at her for amoment, before putting up a smile as he placed the cup back on the table. "Hope you have a bathing suit then. You know how to swim?"
OOC: Lol, no xP, Xemnas is not doing anything. Just to say, is Saturday, so there's no class for now, but student can travel around, and be in their dorms and all. This is the only time this is happening though, as putting days in a RP isn't a good idea, is it? ^^;
OOC: You're in xP. Now, I usually ask people for a sample of their RPing, but I know you're good xDD. And yes, you can be Xemnas. I'll place you in the front page now (your OC a Undecided), though nothing much is happening now.
Axel smiled, and quickly without wasting any more time, cut up his delicious and cravilicious waffles, filled and spilled with syrup. When it came to breakfast, unlike other types of food (unless they were really good), he gobbled it up more faster than anyone could anticipate. And that's exactly what he was doing. As he cut them all in pieces, he pressed his fork down on all three levels of the waffles that were each on top of the other, and placed them inside his mouth, not forgetting his manners as he chewed on the quantity. He enjoyed the buttermilk, almost vanilla tasting meal, and added with syrup, he was in heaven. Gawd, how he had wanted to eat this so much. It wasn't long until he swallowed, and took on another huge bite, only to finish consuming that, and eating a piece of bacon. He didn't speak at all as they were all feeding their stomachs, only when he took a sip of his fruit punch once more as he already ate half of the plate, he asked, "So, what are you all planning to do later? I mean, is not like we can't stay in the suite the whole day, as amazing as it is..." Axel didn't wait for a reply as he dug on his food again. OOC: This is making me hungry -_-...
Vexen still wasn't fully convinced, and he wondered why did Max expect them to fall for what he said so easily? He was distrusted, he was basically their opponent, but more of Zexion's, and he's part of the reason for past events. Unless he provided some type of legitimate proof that Axel indeed, had stolen his Heartless, and he wanted him dead, there will always be that doubt in his mind. Vexen heard Xangel speaking again, after he told her especifically not to, and glared at her, yet the question was interesting. Yes...where have those pesky and annoying Moogles been coming from? If they came from Max, that was another peeve on his list on why to hate Max, even though he wasn't capable of feeling such. As they were about to head into the usual building, stuck on watching the moniters, as Roxas disliked, Axel caught a word from the corner of his eyes, perched as a sign in a particular shop just a few ways from here. His hand hovered over the handle of the door as his gazed was at that store, finding it interesting for some reason. Had he ever bought her?...then again, should he, considering what he saw in the receptor, and what he knew? It wasn't her fault, she didn't initiate anything, but who's to say she...didn't like it either? That thought made his stomach clenched in a very unpleasant way, he didn't know whether from hurt or...worry, but he felt a sick, cool shudder in his spine either way. Yet, despite that, he still didn't want to go in, as that shop was printed on his mind, almost like tempting him...he wanted to, but he didn't want to at the same time. Will she deserve it in the end of all this? Or will she... Would it be hard to look at it, at least? Didn't mean he had to buy anything, if there was even anyone in there. "Are you opening it anytime soon?" Roxas grumbled in a exasparated tone, waiting for Axel to get going for over five minutes now. He seemed to be stuck staring at something he couldn't quite place, and while he tried to figure out what had caught Axel's interest, he couldn't pin point exactly what it was. However, if they were going inside, then they go inside, but they were standing there like if Vexen just froze them. Roxas knew he wasn't that patient, though he already hadn't said anything for a while, and that was as long as he lasted without questioning what was wrong. After Roxas snapped him out of his contemplations, he hesitated for a moment, biting his bottom lip in thought, before finally turning around reluctantly, and heading off, waving for his blond friend to follow. Hopefully, he wouldn't regret this, but he had always wanted to give Larxene something special, because she was just as special to him, and these doubts shouldn't stop him from presenting her anything when he didn't even know the full story, especially as it was all Zexion's actions. "Where are we going, then?" Roxas asked now as he stepped beside him, a bit glad that they weren't going to the dark receptor room, and actually found another place to explore. "To check out some jewelry."
