Larxene rolled her eyes, as Naminé's attention got caught elsewhere. What was the point of looking at me then for help? Curious as to what could be the distraction, she followed her gaze...and lo and behold! It was Roxas. It seemed her bias was working in her favor. And seemingly next to him was the ever present red-haired pain in the *ss. Still, she had to admit that he did look quite ravishing in his suit. After all, Larxene wasn't blinded by her dislike of the guy, and to the obvious. Though she'll never admit that aloud. Ever. Interested though, Larxene started moving over to them before Naminé could, and this seem to be a easy task, seeing as she was already halfway there. Axel, still grinning, looked in pure amusement as Naminé set her eyes on his blond friend, who was oblivious. Perfect. Though he did noted that she was talking to Zexion, which had to be fixed, or...distracted, rather. He quickly patted Roxas' shoulder, who seem to be annoyed at being shoved, and muttered. "Don't. Move. Stay here, trust me on this. Look at your left in if you want to know why. Oh...and don't screw up." And without bothering to hear a response, he left him there stranded.
"Well then, you're going to," Axel declared, grabbing his shoulders softly, but forcibly, and pushing him back inside. "We don't need another dateless bum here, so just ask a girl to dance, and take it from there. Simple."
"Aww, come on. You don't trust me?" Axel mocked hurt, putting up a fake sad look. He then slapped Roxas' back and leaned his elbow on his shoulders, a sly grin on his face. "You can tell me anything. Who is it? Kairi? Rae Rae? Yuffie?...Naminé?" At this he quirked both his eyebrows suggestively.
"Try again then," Axel supported, giving him a wink. "I saw many a fine ladies in there, just take your pick. Is amazing, how many girls...and guys, are dateless. Even me. Who did you try to get, by the way?"
"I've been looking for you, can't find anyone inside that place, "Axel answered tiredly, as he went to stand next to his buddy. He caught Yuffie at the corner of his eyes, and waved back, signaling her that he'll talk later, before his attention went back to the blond. "What are you doing outside? No date?"
Not spotting anyone, he decided to go outside for a little while. Axel wished he somehow got a date, though every girl that asked him weren't...let's just say, unfit. He was thinking of asking Larxene, one of the few intelligent ones, but then he also thought of the consequences, as the girl semi hates him...or just hates him. He didn't know, all that he was sure is he actually treasured his vital body parts. Axel stepped out and took a deep breath at the warm night, only to spot a certain spiky blond when he turned his head. "Roxas!! You sneaky little twit!"
The two hearst never "merged" together. Kairi's heart, since it didn't have any darkness, found a vessel next to Sora's heart, not that they became one. When Sora stabbed himself, releasing Kairi's heart, as well as his own, using Kairi's heart and Sora's body, Naminé was created. Roxas used Sora's heart and also his body. The reason for this is because the two hearts were inside him. Sora's body was only used to shape some kind of outer shell (not that they both have his body skin or anything of that sort, simply, it was a outline, or else Naminé would have been a guy), and since Naminé was created from Kairi's heart, and is really Kairi's Nobody, she's a girl like her, with the same feminine figure, has her face, has her gender, has her everything. Roxas is everything Sora, except personality, hair shape and hair color. The only thing Sora and Naminé have is that they are connected because of this, and by default, Roxas and Naminé, but it doesn't make them related. Is not incest. Especially now that they've gone back to their respective selves, and can be with each other through Sora and Kairi. They're not blood related, and that's all there is to say. Is like saying two clones made from the same course of action or chemicals, is incest, despite cloned from different people (wow, what a sucky analogy ^_^;. And even if it was incest to you, they didn't have any sexual intercourse or any activity to suggest it. Only what we saw.
Larxene boredly stared at the floor, finding absolutely nothing to do. She wondered how Naminé was doing with Zexion, but when she looked up she found the girl's eyes pleading to her. Confused, and quite annoyed (she was already in a foul mood), Larxene made a "What?" movement with her arms in return. What was the problem now? Axel made his way into the gym for this...prom, dusting off his black suit, in which he was wearing a red shirt under and a black tie. He was going to search for his best friend, Roxas, or anybody he knew at least in this damn gym, but noticing the crowd, it would be hard.
Larxene smiled satisfied as she watched the blonde make her move, and then went to sit down on a chair, criss-crossing her ankles, not noticing Summer there. Now that most of the girls were getting somewhere, she was rethinking her thoughts about no date. Not only would she be the only one of the group without someone if this continued, there was no partner to dance with, which was boring. And she didn't want to go to prom in the first place. And though she won't admit it, she did want a "particular someone", but he wasn't here yet, and by this point she didn't care. Larxene wasn't going to hunt down guys either, she was too much of a feminist for that. "Well..." Larxene mumbled to herself, a twisted smile curling her lips in amusement at her own predicament. "Prom is sucking as I thought."
"Stop worrying too much," Larxene chided carelessly, putting her hands on her hips, and leaning on one leg, making one side haunch into quite the position. "You'll never know until you try, right? Standing by what I said, don't make him more emo, he needs a girl. Oh, and don't mind Donnay being there now, I'll take care of him. " She gave a light push to the shy blonde.
Larxene rolled her eyes at Naminé's low self-posessed persona. She wasn't one to say these things, but Naminé was very pretty, and it was weird to her that she had such low-self esteem. "Pull yourself together. Not many of the girls have dates anyway. Besides, if Saïx, of all people, can get one, so can you." She looked around the crowded floor, looking for a spiky blond named Roxas (so what if she's bias?), but spotted Zexion alone. She shrugged. "Would you like Zexion? He's starting to really look emo sitting alone with that pathetic expression on his face. Or is there a particular guy you're after?"
OOC: *looks at pic again* LMAO!! But the woman is not the point, is the dress xP. Though to me, it looked like she was stoned on something instead of beat up.
OOC: Geez, I look back on my old post, and it's gone (I don't know, I guess I pressed something when I try to edit it) then this database error thing happens again at the same time. Anyway, I thought it over, and Larxene looks like the type not to wear such a innocent dress, she's the type of woman that would wear something provocative (and it shows in how she moves her hips, and basically her drama-queenish movements in scenes). So I changed the dress (which was the reason I was editing). But the color remains (I like it XD). The color of the dress: COLOR The dress: DRESS Hair Clip: (flip it sideways) HAIR CLIP BTW, very elegant dress Nymph. Larxene browsed around the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, a smirk charming her face. Her dress was simple, yet sexy, the way she liked it, with a color of silver midnight blue, tightly clung to her curves and bodice. She already had her color matching high heel shoes on, which Naminé gratefully bought, and a pretty silver and diamond designed hair clip placed on the left side of her electric blonde tresses, that again, Naminé bought. She had a matching silver necklace, that met at the middle and one string trinkled close to her neckline (OOC: like the girl in the "COLOR" dress link I placed is wearing), and a matching silver diamond bracelet. Her make-up was lightly done, simple black eyeliner and mascara, with silver eyeshadow, and rosy lip gloss. She didn't get blush because Naminé stated that she has them naturally. Speaking of her, the girl really outdid herself, and knew her tastes. She did everything, and Larxene did owe her one, whether she wanted to or not. Sighing, she went back outside, eyeing the people present, and made her way towards Naminé as she spotted her alone. "Are you going to dance?"
"Of course not!" Larxene replied, annoyed at the prospect. She did, after all, believed in independency. Not to mention she wanted to castrate half of them. "In fact, I think it would be more fun if it was just us girls." She then heard someone knocking from downstairs, though she wasn't sure. "Kairi, are you expecting anyone?"
"Oh well, just saying Sora's there for the taking," Larxene replied in a sing song voice, before taking a seat in one of Kairi's bean bag chairs. She turned her attention at Naminé. "You know, you need more confidence. Remember, none of us were asked either. "
"Knew it," Larxene mumbled to herself, before replying. "Last I heard, Sora's still available. You might actually have a chance. And how about you, Naminé? Who would you like to go with?"
"No one, really, I don't care. Just as long as they're sexy, cute or good-looking, and not incomplete on brain functioning," she shrugged nonchalantly, and raised a brow at Kairi, giving her a disbelieving look. "But are you sure about your answer? I mean, I have noticed you've been looking at a particular someone...."
"Naminé has my prom dress though," Larxene reminded, streching her arms out. "And Naminé, you shouldn't be so glum. I don't have a date either, but if you ask me, I rather go alone. Don't need any man, you know? Though if any of you are interested, there is, let me see, Zexion, Demyx, Sora, Roxas, Axel, Marluxia, blah, and blah! There's many to choose from," Larxene proclaimed, as she flicked away one antenna of her hair, and gave a sly smirk. "But I'm curious, if you had the chance which one will you go with?"
"Damn, what are you, rich?" Larxene questioned, looking around the room as she walked in with the three bags she was holding, and placed them down.
OOC: I found the picture for her dress finally *sigh*. Dress hunting. The color is like some silverish midnight blue. And the bottom is quite puffy *evil cackle* Think I'll post it when the time comes, I guess. "It better," she growled quietly, her eyes narrowing at the many possibilities that it could be. This whole Prom thing was getting her tired, so tired...that she was barely her b*tchy self these past few days. Usually, she wasn't that cruel to people who mattered (like Kairi and Naminé, for example), but she still had a attitude. And talking about this Prom, she wondered something.... "Do any of you have dates?"
