OOC: I'll do it, I guess xP. I just wonder if he is ever going to return. Lanihead kind of did to play Kairi... "What time?" Olette asked of him as she was satisfied with the blush disappearing, and stared at him again. "Just to be sure, you know, so I will be ready in time. And to look perfect..." Riku was walking around, searching for Sharix. He had been busy lately, and he hasn't even spoken to her in quite a while now. Going to the sport fields, he went out to get some fresh air, and it was the last spot he found her in. As he went more farther, he spotted the familiar female. "Sharix!"
OOC: The skirt has pockets, like pants, yes, invisible to the eye, but there xP. There's one on the right side of the chest in the blouse, that little small pocket that uniforms usually have. "I hope so," Olette agreed, her cheeks a bit more red now as she looked away for his eyes couldn't see. "So, are you going to pick me up, or..."
Saïx had raised his eyebrows suspiciously at what Zexion's parting words were, and he knew what they could mean, but it..couldn't be possible. Gazing at the servant Nobody he sent to spy on Axel for a while now, unbeknownst to them, since he figured he couldn't depend on Zexion if he wanted to know, he waited until it reported what he had found out. One it was finished, Saïx's eyes narrowed dangerously, faint glow coming to his eyes, as the sudden 'feeling' of anger, or the memory there of, was swirling in his inside and intestines. Axel and Larxene...those fools. He slammed his fist into the desk in the table in rage, the "X" scar on his face cracking a little, as he breathed to try and remain cool. It had to be true, as it fitted Zexion's last comment perfectly. Snarling, he got up stiffly in his chair, summoning his weapon from the darkness, and opening the flaps, the slight metal clink resonating in his ears. However far they've gone, they had to be stopped. Immediately. And so, he portalled out to place his presence to Axel's quarters, wanting to "speak" to him. Axel had been thinking over whether he should aplogize to Larxene for his intruding, after all, despite his reasoning, it was still disrespectful, even for her boyfriend. Debating it more, he decided in the end to simply visit her and see what to do from there, and with a lurge, bounced himself up the bed, his mind on the female so much, that he didn't hear or sense the sudden person that appeared in his room. As he was about to transport out, all he heard was a slight, sword sounding slash, as he turned to eye the new visitor a little too late, as the attack hit him in mid-section as he gasped, and send him on a painful crash in the wall, almost cracking it, and he felt down into the floor in a heap as he grunted, incredibly shocked. Wincing, he weakly raised his head up from the ground, knowing who it was by, but wishing it wasn't. Though as he eyed him, Axel cursed under his breath, as Saïx was standing there with a hazardous glow in his eyes, and a pit of dread stumbled in his stomach. This wasn't good. "Good day, Number VIII. I think we have need to have a little talk."
"That's a shame, not seeing your best friend in a while," Olette said a bit sadly, though she smirked haughtily. "He better make it up to you, whatever he's doing now. Is already after school, I have to get ready in a while, is 3: 30, the dance starts at 7...I think. I want to look...presentable for you." She eyed him, abit pink in the cheeks. "What are you going to wear?"
OOC: For Roxas... BIC: Axel sighed, and then gave a nod of his head, though he wasn't feeling much more better. Yet the fact that she didn't resent him for it was a step up, and it did calm his nerves for what it was. Looking into her eyes intently, he swore, "But I promise, I'll never hurt you again, take that seriously, as a lover, friend, and companion." It was then he eyed the fisted hand of hers, the key to his privacy held inside. And he smirked. "Even though I could replace it and give it to you again, try not to lose it. Okay?" Looking around, he also added, "And since you are permitted into my room, can I see yours? Is alright, I'm just asking. You leave first, and I'll come later, cautious of course, make sure no one's there."
"Hmm-mm," was all Saïx could mutter deeply to Zexion's words, not entirely believing them, except for perhaps the Max part. Almost sarcastically, which could barely be heard, but there, a new sound from his usual monotonous tone, "And I suppose you're just as scheming as he is, with whatever plan you're having. It seems you have a bit of a personal rival yourself, Number VI." They were disrupted by a swoosh noise, as one of his Nobodies, the Berserkers, appeared in his room with the notice, and very urgent, it seemed. Trying hard not to smirk, he gave the empty vessel a look to not say anything to his mind now, and gazed at Zexion, as if dismissing him in finality. "You can leave now, Number VI, I got matters to attend to." Axel transported to his room, not knowing whether he was glad to escape without a scratch, or disappointed that he had to leave. He sighed as he ran a hand to his now clean hair, as the picture of Larxene's body grazed his mind again, not leaving. Axel wasn't trying to kiss her, but he hoped that she got what he said was true. Slamming his body into the mattress of his bed, he breathed into the sheets. He wondered what would happen now...was she going to go after him, or remain angered and finish what she was doing? Or not care?
OOC: Thanks. And lol xD. I can't wait to see what happens. "Still, I had no right, even though we didn't really know each other that well....or that it might progressed into this," Axel countered, not taking his eyes of her wrists, yet the last of his line brought some kind of elation. It wasn't enough to soothe the guilt, however. Honestly sorry, holding the hand in his cheek, he said, "I didn't mean to hold you that hard, and I'm sorry...and even if the push into the wall I gave you in the office was purposeful, I apologize too. Shouldn't have lost my temper...no matter what, a man should never touch a woman that way. And I wish I could see Marluxia and give a harsh piece of my mind. Especially, if you're kind of...together. I promise I'll never hurt you again, and I mean that as a friend as well, and person."
OOC: To make it easier xP, is basically - BIC: Axel just simply stood there as a very pissed off Larxene came at him, but either he was stupid, or he was confident that the Savage Nymph wouldn't do anything, because all he did was smile. A simple smile. As he said, he had done nothing but admire her, and even though she wouldn't believe him if he told her, it was the real reason. Though he did feel a bit anxious....with the electricity flowing in her hands and her fury. Acting casually, he gave a shrug, as he replied, "I really...don't have a good reason..." It was then he bravely held her chin with his thumb and forefinger, looking into her blue eyes that held some shade of small green as usua. He gazed seriously and honestly, the smile still on his face. Getting close enough so his mouth was over hers, without breaking eye contact, and with all the truthfullness he posessed, he whispered huskily. "You're absolutely beautiful and gorgeous like a goddess, Larxene." And then darknessed surrounded him as he portalled away back to his room, the wisps grazing her face as he left.
OOC: Well, Axel and Larxene are in the roof, now talking a few things out. Lunch already passed, everything passed actually, and there's no more classes (Tifa, Cloud, Angel, Rei, Axel, Larxene all cut...unplanned). Sora and Kairi are talking. Tifa and Angel are planning to go to the mall so they can buy her (Angel) a dress, but they're waiting for Rei (has a car) in front of her room. And Rei...after hearing the Larxel conversation...goes devious, and is going to go to Larxene's room with blacklight paint and well....you know. She's already inside (got the room number from the office by pretending Larxene lost her cell and then lock picked the door, sneaky). And that's it.
Saïx wanted to say otherwise, and it seemed Vexen was in this secret as well, he knew how Zexion played and was expecting that type of response. Say you don't know anymore, but are trying to figure it out, so if you do find out, I didn't really lie to you. That was the plan, it seemed. He thought Zexion would be more smarter than to underestimate his sharpness, but he'll let it go. He gave him one last try, he failed. Now it was up to him to find out what was the real truth, and using his own methods. But for now, he'll pretend he's satisfied. In the same blank tone he always used, he muttered. "Very well. I'll take your word for it." He was then about to ask who was this Max, as in, what was his goal, until he heard a sound, something smashing. With a blink, he stared straight at Zexion. "Number VI, see if there are intruders here. If there are, this time, we'll handle it together, since I'm not exactly done with what I want to know. And I need walking target practice." Axel placed a hand over his mouth to stop from laughing when Larxene spoke, the risk and the danger of being caught bringing some type of adrenaline from his stomach and nerves. He had been spying very idly at Larxene, and now was well aware of every shape, from her chest size, to how plump or perky they were, and all from bottom up. The haze covered a bit, but he saw enough so he could fill out the missing spaces, yet, it was still up to the imagination, enough to keep him guessing. It was more than better than he expected, her body was like a freaking hourglass, and he had to admit, again, that she did have quite a curved bottom on her. He had never been the type to do these things, but as ashamed as he 'felt', he couldn't stop watching no matter how hard he tried. It wasn't like he was thinking of anything perverted or that it turned him on, but more of admiring her and what beauty she was created with. But now Axel couldn't decide whether to portal out and go, or stay here to enjoy Larxene's reaction, risking getting electrocuted and probably knived. He liked the latter better. So Axel waited for her to come out, holding his breath for the chaos.
Tifa gave a nod as she now walked down a hall to reach Rei's dorm, and turned a corner and moved, eyeing the door numbers before she got there. Sighing, she carefully knocked on the door. "Rei?" She waited for a little while, before knocking again, harder, and boomed, "REI! YOU IN THERE?" After that, it was a a minute or two that she calmly stood to see any sign that she was in there, but when it was pushing third, and it was quiet, she whined. "Guess we have to wait for her...argh. She better have a good reason for this..."
OOC: Lol. I thought Max respected? xD Besides, she's Axel's peep show at the moment...we don't need two, poor girl xP OMG, SHE'S HERE =DD!!
OOC: Vexen is underground in his lab, Axel is stuck spying Larxene...and Nymph's not on...Zexion, in whatever way, won't be getting out of Saïx's grasp, however. Vexen shook his head when he heard the answer. It seemed dear Zexion is facing Saïx right at the moment, and if Xangel is anything to go by, he won't be getting out of there anytime soon, wherever they are. "Now that you told me, you can leave. Go back to Zexion's room, or...explore the castle... or whatever..."
"What do you think Zexion is? My parental guardian? I won't get in trouble by someone younger than me, and is my decision since is my lab. I told him I'm not babysitting and that would be enough!" Vexen yelled back, this time getting more exasparated and irritated at her impudence. He really didn't know why Zexion sent her here...but... "Where is he, by the way?"
"Then if you think we can feel, then I 'feel' like combusting particular palm trees, after I talk to this guy over here," Axel proclaimed, going back to speak to the one who said he had a plan for him. He was very curious about it now.
OOC: *blinks dizzily* Uh...well, I have to wait for Nymph as well, so....is kind of hard, but...I understand. I have other windows on the internet open, so I'm doing alot of things at once now xD. If Nymph doesn't appear now, she'll probably appear...way later. I'm usually on by then too...
Tifa sighed tiredly as she walked in the halls, walking to the dorm building by passing the usual tunnel that connected the two, fast and briskly, heading up a flight of stairs to get to the second floor of the rooms. She galnced behind to see Angel, "You don't mind waiting if she's not there?" OOC: What's Rei's room number again...I forgot ^^;.
"Xangel, is that is you, come in, and you'll be in for a nasty surprise," Vexen snarled, getting startled once more from his project as the loud knocking disturbed his concentration. What did she want? "Why can't you stay in Zexion's room? I told him I'm not taking care of you anymore very clearly!"
OOC: For real? o_O My mom and step-dad (his family lives there) are in Michigan right now (or is it somewhere else?)...they dumped me in my uncle's house -_-
OOC: Nymph, Nymph, where for art thou Nymph, deny thy Larxene, and refuse thy thread... Yep, I'm bored xD
