"Too bad I haven't met him yet. You're still Master Xehanort, take your own form or I quit on you" Roxas remarked as he sighed, rolling his eyes. He didn't even know this group had a leader, except for Ansem. He looked to his side to find this man, that eerily reminded him of a vampire, having a red cape, standing next to him, watching.
OOC: Four classes, common lunch (can stay in the cafeteria or go out to eat), then three classes after. That would be seven. Axels classes are English, French, World History, Gym, Lunch, Algebra 2, Chemistry, Elective: Photography, AP course (Axel takes a extra for college credit xD).
Roxas felt himself being picked up, getting distracted from speaking to Aerith, only to hear what Xehanort was saying. Widening his eyes, he kicked the man hard in the abdomen, and feeling some grip loosen, pushed him with both his legs enough to get out, his feet landing back into the floor, a few feet away. Roxas glared at him, growling. "I think you're going to have to suffer 200 more years."
OOC: I have to wait for chula-claire to respond to me, cause then that would be weird, left me hanging xP. So for now keep going with school, and then we'll skip to lunch where everybody can chill. No, there is no block scheduling. Barely any of our characters have long attention spans xDD.
OOC: It's fake skin xP, or whatever the heck he used. He's not that creepy. What he's making is something along the lines of Repliku...but not...Riku looking. ....o.O....xD.
Roxas heaved a sigh, yet concentrated on the old man, giving a small smile, this one directed at Aerith. He reminded himself of what he said before, calling her a machine with no sense of will, but maybe the program can switch if she tried hard enough, confusing the memory inscripted, and alternating it. Or even fry it. Though he honestly got that from a movie, he was not a expert in robotics. "Yes, you can. You're doing it right now. If you couldn't, why are you questioning yourself?" Larxene frowned at Zexion's fierce grab, almost startled at his roughness, and was about to to snatched her hand away until Adhira gave her a look. She didn't need to say anything for Larxene to get that if she bites back, that Zexion might not tell her, so in the end, she simply complied grudgingly, walking with him silently in step. When she spoke, her voice was poisonous to him, a bit upset. "Is not that I 'must', is that I want to know who's really responsible for making into this...and I might not kill the precious Ansem that you worship..." Relax...you're taking it too far. Don't get him angry. He's probably annoyed by now anyway, and I don't care...
"So you're a robot servant in reality?" Roxas remarked offhandedly, not taking his eyes of Xehanort. He wouldn't let another magic attack like that canon surrpise him, or let it get in the way. "Seriously, what they don't know, won't hurt them. Unless, of course, your programmed chip declines the offer. Why don't you try fighting your own self, for once?" "Then who is?!" Larxene exclaimed, getting a bit sore with the subject, even though she was the one that started it. She was sure Ansem helped in some way, perhaps funding it, or coming with the creations? She wanted to know who was the sole person, or people, that would do such a thing, who thought of the sick idea. "Can't you tell me who's responsible? And what did Ansem do then, let it happen? Why couldn't they make some type of androids like Final Fantasy had done?" She knew she was barraging all these questions at him at once, but she was....frustrated with this whole thing. They did simply pick random people, or those with "X"s? She had noticed that all of the super soldiers' names, had a "X" in them. Zexion, Axel, Roxas, Demyx, Larxene. Though she might be wrong, as she has yet to meet the others. Maybe it was a coincidence she was thinking too strongly on, but decided to voice it out. "And so far, I noted that the people I met have a 'X' in their name. Does this go for all super soldiers? Is that how they pick them?"
Axel returned the same saucy look but with more arrogance behin dher, and he sped off in another blast as he used more of his own speed, reaching her easily. He wasn't as fast as Larxene, no one is, but he was just as quick when it came to the motion. He kept swimming, not knowing how far or close Larxene was, or if next to him. All that he was aware of, is the shallowness of the water lessening and lessening, the bottom able to be seen now, he noticed. Good. It wasn't long before he couldn't swim anymore, Axel feeling his feet touch the bottom sand of the sea steadily. He stood up, feeling the now warmwind grow cold againts his face due to being wet. He paused, before running off ineptly, unbalanced and sometimes almost tripping, like someone who was jogging to the shore would, and it was worse with the weight of his cloak, but he remained agile.
Roxas took a side glance at Axel, but went back to place his eyes on Xehanort, not trusting him completely on a peace offering. He gripped his keyblades. "I think it depends. If Aerith doesn't want to fight, fine, but I don't think is the same with this guy here." "Harm him? What ever made you think I'd do that?" Larxene bit back sarcastically, waving a hand as she rested sideways into the wall. She was planning to find out where he slept and make him have a little accident, and she still could, not like Zexion can stop her. "If I will, I do. You can't do anything, and it might be unexpected. " It was then she eyed him, pondering over who else Ansem had hired to work with him. "By the way, who else were in this turn humans into mutants project? I doubt he did it alone. Of course, being his assistant, you probably helped." Adhira just stared at her carefully, inwardly sighing.
Axel glared at her slightly as he propelled more forward, passing by her just as fast, and not halting anything on his speed for now. It seemed that her agility went with her even concerning the chemical H2O. Moving his arms and legs more stronger, he accelerated his swimming more, getting ahead of her by a few feet, almost knowing that the shore was close. He liked the challenged she presented though, and they need to be more like their old attitudes, even if they were a couple. "Lar-Lar, you're falling behind!" he shouted tauntingly behind him, glancing at her for a second, before going more hastily.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Larxene remarked in a mockingly disgusting tone, hearing that man's name, flipping her hand in a flamboyant way. "Mr. Ansem doesn't approve, so we shouldn't do it, Mr. Ansem can't let us do this, Mr. Ansem blah, blah, Mr. Ansem can burn in hell." She had snarled the last part, wishing more thingd worse than that to happen to that despicable human being. Argh, if she got her hands on him right now, she will make good use of those kunai at this moment. She was bored and itching to hurt anyway. Though Larxene did understand why Zexion spoke so highly of him, from what he told her before. Didn't stop her from hating that man though Roxas stood there, watching as Axel, and what he now knew now as Aerith, were ready to fight, yet both are hesitating. But his battle was with this dumb keyblade master, a pathetic fighter with no honor if you asked him, but still a opponent to be taken care of. And if he could make a shield, he was sure he could do other magic as well. He waited patiently, wondering what this Xehanort would do next. It was interesting in the fact that it was battle of keyblades, though he still was confused on how he knew Reflect.
"Toy with me?" Axel replied back interested, wiggling his eyebrows at her in a suggestive manner, a sly smile replacing his classic smirk. "You know you can't hurt me, though I'd love to be your toy." Hearing the last sentence, he gave a nod in agreement, as he was planning to do the same thing. He turned around, his eyes searching the distance, but found that they weren't really that far from Twilight Town's land. Without another word, he began to swim towards the shore, not waiting for her, just to piss her off more. Even with everything that happened, it was nice to know that they could still bark each other's head off. Despite wielding the element of fire, he was a fast swimmer, and though he hated getting wet, this was a exception.
OOC: Wow o_O. Everyone just logged off... "Interesting, yes..." Larxene repeated to herself, as she crossed her arms and gazed at him, the tone making her wonder just to what species he was talking to. "You're very descriptive, Zexy." Maybe he's just descriptive of you. And he was very much before in that room... Larxene scowled at Adhira's sly remark. Shut. Up. And stop exploring my mind! That was none of your business! Ignoring her cat, irritated, she rose a eyebrow at Zexion suspiciously, she brushed it off, setting her blue eyes on the battle going on in the room. She had the urge of getting in there so bad, and fight, hone her skills. "Can we interrupt? I mean, why do Axel and Roxas get to have all the fun?"
OOC: Lol. I don't know either. But I guess it is just two :3. "I feel so loved," Axel sniffed falsely, hearing the biting words of Larxene's empty threat. He started to fake sob, looking at her sadly, keeping himself balanced. He was blatantly sarcastic on the whole thing, not taking her seriously."I mean, what guy...wouldn't want the beautiful art of getting a kunai shoved down their throat and enjoying a bath in their crimson blood? That's so romantic, I never knew you had it in you, Buggy..." He then stared at her, more at her, gasping as if he said the wrong thing. "Oh, I'm sorry, wait, can't call you that. Your antennae are drooping. Though only until they're back up and running again." Axel stopped his act all together, putting a wry expression on his face in a second flawlessly. He eyed her confidently, a knowing a smirk grazing his face. He splashed her a bit of water, though softly, as to not get her more annoyed. "And that, my beautiful lady, is what getting to the beach by air is like. Come on, Larxy, I know you liked it, the excitement. I could see it in your eyes."
Axel? Confused, Roxas opened his eyes slowly, afraid of what he was going to see. When his vision cleared, however, he gasped inwardly, knowing he was in a hexagon like shield...that protected him. Silent, he looked at his keyblades in wonder. Was that what Reflect was?... But how did he know that? He snapped his head up when he noted the shield was flickering away, and it soon was, leaving out for danger. Roxas was now aware, that he could use magic as well. Looking at the robot working fien again, he stared at Axel, still a bit dazed, he nodded at him, hearing his shout. Though it seems the android wanted to fight the fire wielder now, another switch, he guessed. Larxene was just going to reply back, when Zexion's voice interrupted their conversation, causing Adhira to gaze at the male, not losing her glow, and making Larxene follow her pet's example, eyeing Zexion, a bit startled that he would want to know. It seems he's interested in me, don't get jealous Larxene visibly scoffed at the feline, not taking her eyes off of Zexion. Since they had time for a explanation, why not give it to him? It was fairly simple. "Adhira here is a demon, a rare species of the bakeneko, that translates to 'monster cat'. Instead of two tails, she has four, as you can see. Adhira has many abilities, mostly spiritual and psychic, but can also be quite the fighter. I found her when I was younger and we became close. That's all."
Go to page 213 I wroted a little recap there (All the way at the bottom. Which I should copy and paste xP) Nothing much after the fight. What happened now is Axel was almost suspended, today's the dance, and now they're just heading for class.
OOC: Awww. No, is okay. I respect your decision, though you're always welcomed.
OOC: You mean there's more? o_O Darn, maybe I should think a bit on my own xD. This is the best thread I've joined too, is fun, and there's still alot to do. Alright, tomorrow then. Night :).
OOC: Nothing much xP. Axel just barely got out being suspended by Vice-principal Saïx, and now they're all walking to class.
