OOC: You guys are making me laugh xDD. Axel looked over at Angel in silent realization, still holding a hand to his stomach, even though his hand was placed more on the side of his kidney. "I burn the calories...I never thought about that. I always figured it was because I have fast metabolism." He then paused, glaring at the girl after hearing her comment. "Pfft. I'm never going to pass a girl. Do I look like a transvestite to you?" He stepped forward, walking more, wanting to get his freaking soda already. Forget Fat Albert. He knew what pregnant women felt like.
"No, I won't get rejected over my sexy puny butt. Larxene knows how I am, really," Axel waved off, putting his ear at the phone to see if Naminé was speaking at all. Nothing yet. But now, he couldn't help but think over Demyx. He was at a crossroads. Either help Demyx with Larxene, which will hurt him, but make someone else happy, a good friend, or be selfish, and go after her himself. The latter sounded quite like a jerky thing to do. Hi shead snapped up when he heard the knock, and Axel eyed Angel in alarm. "Damn. Why do these people always come at bad times?...um..tell him I'm busy for me, you know, talking with Naminé. Is not really a lie..." OOC: Sexy beast came out of nowhere in my head, honestly xD.
"Huh? Oh yeah, " Axel breathed in a restrained voice, absolutely full to the brim with his swallowed and eaten food that rested in his stomach. He wondered why he was skinny if he could gorge that much, and just blamed it on his metabolism. Grunting as he slowly got ouf of his seat, he stood up, rubbing his waist as he began to walk to get a drink. "Goodness gracious, I feel like Fat Albert."
"Just not 'bad-looking'? Geez, she could gave said the truth and say I'm a sexy beast of the male species," Axel commented, his tone cocky as he felt a huge surge of happiness that, Larxene doesn't like Demyx, at least that way, and that he might have a chance in the midst of things. But hearign Angel's words ruined the moment, and a frown appeared on his face. What will he do with Demyx? He was paying him to get him with Larxene, who he has a crush on too. Oh man...he didn't want Demyx to get hurt, but he didn't want Larxene to be with him either. Axel sighed mournfully. "I don't know about Demyx...you're a girl. What should I do?"
"She's not gonna hear," Axel persisted, pointing to him holding the bottom speaker with a edge. "If you're worried about that, just keep it low. I want to get this Larxene and Demyx problem off my back. Not that it would make me feel any better if I know she wanted him..but is better to know."
"It's okay, just make sure you watch where you're going next time when Saïx is chasing you, I don't blame you, by the way. Besides, it could've been worse," Axel reflected, going over the table that Angel pointed to, finally to eat his food.
Axel nodded to Angel's question, holding his food protectively on his chest. That was a close one, why was she running anyway?
Axel sighed irritably as Angel left outside of his room, and still with his hand covering up the speaker, he exclaimed to her, "Tell me now that she's busy! Make use of time..." Despite his doubts, he was really curious on what Angel had to say about Larxene, and the whole Demyx situation. If it turned out she liked Demyx, then there was no hope for him. The least he could do was be a good friend and hook them up, since Larxene wouldn't feel the same way.
"I never said that you were a annoyance, you haven't done anythign that's worth my irritation," Axel smirked, getting his grilled chiken with mashed potatoes, and gravy. He eyed the food hungrily for a moment, before looking around to see a free table for two. "I'm glad I have someone to talk to, really. I can't find Roxas, except for that time with Demyx, Larxene is nowhere to be found, so I can't really chill with anyone else. Do you want anything else, to see if we could sit?" However, he almost dropped his plate as someone tripped over his feet in a frenzy, getting out of the way in time to avoid a full body impact.
"Right, and I'm sure the Superior also decided to make her go by herself in a castle full of strong Nobodies on a suicide spree, right?" Axel sarcastically joked somberly, not at all cracking a smile or his usual smirk. He eyed Vexen for a bit, and paused his raging eyes on Zexion alone. "Tell me where she is, or maybe I'll take my guess instead..." "Axel, you're acting recklessly," Vexen cut in, quite gratified that Axel was finally showing what he wanted to see: concern for Larxene. Not only was he serious, but he looked ready to kill them both. The Flurry Of Dancing Flames was actually smitten with a female. "Larxene is a big girl, she can handle herself." "One, against, how many? I don't think so. Nobody's a God here," Axel quickly retorted, not even paying attention to his elder as his sight were still on the Cloaked Schemer. "Make this easy for me, and spit it out, or I have to figure it out myself. Besides, I have a inkling of where she could be...save me the pointless waste of my brain."
Larxene scoffed at Zexion's question, falling along beside him as she felt like a dog lagging behind. "No. I have no desire to protect this small, insignifant piece of a otherwise huge world, especially, since I was forced to without asking whether I wanted to do this or not. Like other normal people, they recruit themselves into army, by their decision to protect their country. Did I? Hell no. One minute I'm walking towards my house, and the next I found myself half-naked in some room, only to be told I'm injected with some super soldier crap and that a bomb has been implanted in me, and will explode, if I don't obey. So no, I do not give a damn."
OOC: Agh, I'm late -_- Axel, after Vexen's hideousness left, had taken his rest on Larxene's very comfy bed that he wanted for himself, but never could. Yet, even as he laid there, his brows were creased in thought, wondering what was taking Larxene so long into coming here. Maybe instead of scaring Vexen away, he could've gotten answers, the old man, however, was pretending to be brave and will probably nag before telling him. Axel wasn't very patient to deal with that. It has been over 15 minutes, and no sign of the Savage Nymph whatsoever. Either, one, she didn't listen to him, or two, she was still being briefed by Zexion on what to do. Axel went for the former, as it sounded like something Larxene would do, and while in bed, portalled out into Vexen's lab. It could've gone better," Vexen replied dismissively, not wanting to tell him what had happened. It was embarrassing. "I'm guessing Larxene is where we want her to be?" "And where would that be?" Axel asked casually, though his tone was anything but, as in a cloud and swirling mist of darkness his figure made his entrance. Axel knew they had something planned, he knew it. Zexion, and now acquiring the help of Medusa's cousin, were still bent on putting some kind of stop to him and Larxene. He wasn't happy, he wasn't amused, he just wanted to know what the hell have they done now. He sent them both a dark look, his eyes and face devoid of any emotions, though deep inside, a bubble of anger was slowly rearing its ugly head. "You b*stards just don't know when to stop, do you? Do you need a sticky note to remind you to take your damn noses out of other's people's business?"
OOC: Actually, I already told her by PM that she is added.
OOC: Yeah, that is swordser2 -_-, her obvious choice of words *sighs irritably*. And since I'm bored... "Is that so?" Axel questioned primly, raising a eyebrow sardonically. His voice would have sounded monotoned if it wasn't for the cockiness in his tone. He took a step toward Vexen eerily, his face blank, but his eyes full of malice, and in a swirl of fire, one of his chakrams appeared. "Are you sure?" "If you think you're going to scare me, you have another thing coming, you can't kill me," Vexen proclaimed with a weak smirk, though with a more high pitched tone as he took one step back to Axel's forward. "Never said anything about hurting, Larxene is rubbing off on me," Axel simply laughed, a empty, unpleasant, sarcastic laugh, mocking him. He just gave Vexen a wild grin as he walked more towards him, making the old man go backwards until his back touch the wall. Axel bit back a chuckle as he heard him squeak, and rounded up on him more menacingly. He was really going to attack him, he couldn't miss the chance if Vexen didn't get out. "Now, let me try again. At the count of three, I want your hideous face out of my vision, the horror of it is blinding my eyes every second," Axel remarked coldly, raising his chakram forward with a devious smile. "One." He aimed it. "Two." Axel set the weapon on full fire, the flames surrounding every metal in heat. "Thre-" Vexen portalled away out of there immediately to his lab, telling to himself that he gave Zexion enough time for Larxene to take her mission. He knew Axel would dare do it, and Vexen was not stronger than that pyromaniac, he rather keep his life for now. Axel shook his head, letting out a real laugh this time around, making his chakram disappear. He eyed the wall where Vexen was planted before he ran away like the chicken he was, utterly entertained and with a confident air. "Thought so, coward."
Axel stared at Larxene's back, until she was no longer on the perimeters of his sight. Upset, he got out of bed as well, putting back his thrown clothes. With his boots back on and his black robe, he closed it up with the zipper, smoothing it out as he walked a few steps, setting his attention on Vexen, that for some reason, was still here. Now if there was one thing about Vexen, is that he didn't stay long in a place where he isn't welcome. And he wasn't welcomed here. Crossing his arms, Axel tilted head sideways, as if mockingly studying the scientist, clicking his tongue. He eyed him darkly. Hopefully, Larxene took heed of his words and came back here, but first, he needed to get rid of the old fart. "To put this in simple words: get the hell out of here before I make you." Holding his hand out, he opened his palm to ignite a flame, so his threat rang true. Truthfully, Axel really wanted to kill him. Vexen gulped and steadied himself, knowing that he had to keep Axel distracted for at least a little while. However, if Axel took out his chakrams, he would have to fight, despite there being a chance of losing. Putting up more courage than he bargained for, Vexen stood his ground, though it will look suspicious as to why he was so intent on staying. "I rather remain the hell here, if you don't mind."
Is in Chapter 14, you see Naminé sticking her tongue out, while Axel places a hand on her head to hold her back. I don't know... Wow, I need to look back...*sighs* Just forget it.
The Chain of Memories manga. Axel's expression is priceless, while Naminé is all concentrating on it. I still think they wear tank tops, is not thick, and more open to breathe. Though maybe some of the male members don't bother with shirts. Maybe 358/2 Days will tell us xP.
Lol, Actually, Naminé tried to pull down Axel's zipper in the manga xD, but I don't take the manga as canon much anyway. I do think they wear something under, something like a tank top, or a type of fitting shirt. What you see at the top of the cloak, AREN'T, the top of their chest. Is their collarbone, right below the neck. Check it in the mirror to see what I mean. Who knows though. Some of the guys might not wear something under, is not, unlike girls, like they have something private to show, so it wouldn't matter.
"Obviously, but you seem to like wasting time," Larxene snarked, reluctantly following him with a deep, scowl on her face. Bitingly, she retorted, "Oh, and trust me, I will, one of these days." However, she had to know something first. "And what were the water wielder's and Number VIII's names? Nobody is polite enough to introduce themselves, it looks like." "If he ever makes you pissed, let me know..." Well, if he meant what he said, he better prepare to be bothered alot, because Larxene doubted Zexion won't irritate her soon. That is, if she knew what her position in this place was.
Tifa huffed, crossing her arms, and just gave a stiff nod in response. Yuffie really had to stop popping from everywhere, it was irritating her. Opening the door wider, she motioned at Cloud with her head to come in. "I need to change, but I can always do it in the bathroom. Come inside, Cloud."
