Organization XIII Academy

OOC: you mean Aly right?

BIC: Xaid went back to his window, stareing at the dead tree again.'why bother even trying again...' he sighed in his head.

 

OOC: Damn yes @_@ Sorry.

BIC: Aly looked down at the desk, tracing shapes into it. Storm chirped gently and rubbed her face against Xaid's, almost purring.

 

Xaid petted it.his Dark Black hair went back infront of his soft face,he looked back out to the tree,and set it on fire watching it burn as the flames reflected into his dark grey eyes.

 

Storm chirped curiously, then gently as he stroked her. She looked from her mom to the new guy. Maybe it wasn't too late. She chirped again.

 

Xaid looked at storm as he recalled the fire leavigng the tree scortched and black, his eyes returning back to just dark grey."what is it storm?" he asked gently.

 

Storm sighed inwardly. People were so hard to reach. She chirped again, nudging his face to glance at her mom, who was humming to herself. Take a hint!

 

Xaid didnt understand what Storm wanted him to do with Aly."whats there to do but keep away storm."he said sadly.

 

Storm bit his ear, hard. She knew what he didn't.

OOC: writer's block...nd i have to go soon.

 

"ouch," he said and rubed his ear.he looked at Aly.'fine you win storm..' he sighed." so what kind of music do you like?" he asked.

OOC: what dose storm want him to do? and ok..

 

OOC: Gtg, remind me to explain tomorrow.

BIC: Aly looked up. "Softer things...is Storm being bad?" she asked worridly. "i'm sorry, she doesn't really have any training."

 

OOC: ok

BIC: Xaid grined."no its all right" he smiled.

 

Felix put his hands over his face.

 

Aly blushed, then smiled. "Do you like music?" she asked softly.

Eva crawled up to him and tugged on his hands. "C'mon. You know you can't stay that way forever."

 

"I know." said Felix looking at her, he smiled.

 

Eva smiled. "There you are."

 

Felix continued to look at her, he also continued to smile.

 

Eva blushed slightly, smiling. "Is there something on my face?"

 

"There is nothing on your face." said Felix he smiled and looked away.

 

Eva blushed, looking down. She quietly traced shapes on the spread, thinking.

 

Felix sat up, his hair was somewhat messed up.