OOC: Alright then, see you. "Then don't drink it that much..." Axel muttered to him, but more as a afterthought for himself, rolling his eyes, even though he was already staring at the white nothing of the ceiling.
OOC: Okay then, I'll just make Larxene say it was Zexion that smelled you out *shrug*. Larxene portalled to where they were by a certain someone's words, but she wriggled her nose in a snobbish way when she saw who was exactly present, and eating cold treats, snarling boredly, "My, my, this is a nice hang out, isn't it?"
"I don't know...sometimes, you just have that accent for some reason," Axel replied tiredly, placing his eyes on the ceiling as he waited for Phsioxa and Saïx to show up. "And not sleeping is unhealthy. You need to on your best fit with your job, ya know?"
Axel studied Luxord for a moment, blinking his eyes a few times as he went to lay down on Phisoxa's bed, his back resting on the mattress, before opening his mouth and asking, "Don't British people drink tea? What's with the constant coffee? You'll never sleep with all that caffeine."
OOC: In a ice cream shop, or just somewhere...?
OOC: Is alright, just a heads up *shrug* "Is all tied, being checked for weapons, and ready to be dragged her for questioning," Axel smoothly replied, not at all surprised at Luxord's sudden outburst, and continued explaining to him, "Phisoxa managed to escape, and Saïx knocked the kidnapper out, so everything is cool."
OOC: Where are you guys? xP
OOC: Just read this very page :P, Axel explains it, nothing much happened in here, that's why. We're going to tie the kidnapper, and interrogate him.
Axel was smileing at Naminé, until Angel spoke, and he chuckled at the comment. "Maybe you can...that is, if I'm not done with him first. Anyway, we're interrogating, so torture must be fulfilled if he doesn't budge. Man, he's lucky Larxene isn't around...the poor thing will be capitated and handicapped..." Shaking his head, he wen to sit over at Phisoxa's bed, waiting for her to come with the kidnapper.
"My, what colorful language," Axel drawled out sarcastically, his eyes searching to the empty tree house. So there were more of those shrimps? Greeeeat. Heaving a breath, he went to stare at Lock. "Since she's your co-worker, and you're in this together, you obviously know what's going. So either you spit out some information, or I leave and you can call me up when that said co-worker is here."
OOC: That sucks buttocks :/, sorry to hear that. I've been through it before, and tried to erase it. It worked, and they were deleted, but to be sure I pressed F10 in my Windows XP, which clears all and makes the computer look like when you bought it, it erases all the programs you download though. Like I have 580 something songs on my iTunes, and that was poof. That was hard xP. Did you go to a website or something? And yeah, glad you're here, I hope you're aware of our new members...
Axel warily came into the tree house, immediately looking around to see anything...abnormal, and he pondered what he was getting into. Hearing Lock's words, he turned to him, sharply. "Actually, I like to know more than letting it happen, and the only reason why you won't tell me, is because it's something I won't like, or won't ever do. Right?" He then narrowed his eyes. "So fess up."
Riku nodded, eating his food faster now that it was taking a chance to cool, though he knew he wouldn't be able to eat it all without getting full. That was the thing with Fettucine Alfredo, it was so rich and creamy, that in a second, your stomach is satisfied. And..if they get out of this in time, they might make it to his second trip that he wanted, even though he was a bit tired. He took a sip of his drink as he said, "I guess, but we won't be doing this often. I didn't think you look the type to break rules, a bit calm, is what you are, not that is bad. I love you that way. What exactly did you do before coming to this school, and I mean, I know you told me a bit...but is there more?"
Axel smirked, glad that he had managed to surprise the little brat. How he hated children, or at leats, didn't want them soon. "Magic, punk. Now, get going, where is it that you're taking me? Better yet, what is it that I have to do?"
Roxas had paced around his room, trying to figure things out for the moment, and he wasn't even in the meotional stae to think, since the wound of Axel dying and leaving was still fresh. He snifed a little, a few tears that he had held spilling at the sudden thought of his best friend, but now...Roxas needed to focus. If...someone did tamper with that machine...he'll kill him..or her. They won't live, just like they did with Axel; they're gone, and by the worst painful way possible, he'll make sure of that. But then...how did this whole suspicion began? Maybe it was really just a normal malfunction. Sighing, clenching his fist, he portalled out as darkness surrounded him, only to come to the place he left Zexion and Xangel in, and...a new person he wasn't quite familiar and dark. Ignoring it for the moment, he quickly went to the Cloaked Schemer, demanding, "Smell out Larxene for me, I have a right to know what is going on! And...how did this whole murdering of Axel start!"
Axel simple portalled in front of him when Lock was glancing back to see where he went, the black wisps diminishing as he crossed his arms, staring at the kid amusingly as he iddn't notice. "Right here, dumba**. For someone as tiny as you are, you sure have a big mouth that needs to be clamped shut permanently."
Seeing that Sharix was eating the Fettucine, he quickly followed her example, and rolled it into his fork as well. Blowing at a it, he took a immediate bite, closing his eeys as he stated his favorite dish in his mouth. It was still a little hot, but he really ddin't care at the moment, and so, opening them, he went to take another bit of it from his plate. "Thanks! I told you is freaking good. I love it. I still can't believe we're here though, without being inside the school. Did you ever break rules before all this?"
Axel sighed as he closed the lid of the cell shut, looking at everyone that was around. Shrugging, he placed the object in his jeans pocket, to see if it was needed. "First, Phsioxa is alright. She manged to get a knife, cut the ropes, and ran off, and Saïx appeared to help, and knocked the kidnapper out with his claymore. As you heard...we're going to question him. But everything's fine."
Axel became unsure a little at the look of Lock's face, but reminding himself to be alert to wherever the kid was taking him, he needed to know what was going on, and see what he can do. He had to plan this carefully. "Alright then. Lead the way."
OOC: I don't know...T.T, all I know is I need her for Axel at the moment, though as I said, she's probably busy with something. We all have lives...I hope >.>. "I...think you did, I'm not sure" Riku answered, a bit impatiently due to the fact that he wanted to eat his Alfredo right now, though he controlled himself by moving it with his fork, the scent filling his nostrils as a bit of smoke raised up, and making him crave for it. Oh, please cool down fast. Locking his eyes back to her own, he continued, "But since you don't probably remember, we're more calm, and have different fashion. You know how rich kids dress, right? Brand names, and light colors, just...the preppy clothes style, that's as much as I can give. We don't break the rules unless we want to, or for a reason to have fun, and is rare. Let me see...I think...that's it. Honestly, we're not that different, we just..." He stopped there, trying to think of the right worda. "We just...don't like each other. Some think we Preps are too self-conceited and stuff, while we think the Skaters are scum and not respectful. These are some, of course, I don't speak for anyone."
