Organizatoin XIII-Origins

Alexx looked up at Demyx and then back in front of her and replied, "Don't bother wondering until your nearly killed. I learned to do that a while ago.."

 

Vexen smiled at what he looked at, Ice Mist Bombs which devour opponents with frostbite but still he thought they're gonna have a lot of work to do with.

 

"Really? That's some good advice," He walked with her through out the castle. "Care to share anything else? I mean if you want to. It's your choice after all," the melodious nocturne shrugged not wanting to pressure her into anything she felt uncomfortable with.

 

Alexx shook her head, "No, there isn't really anything else to share." she replied in a normal tone before she blinked when she ended up in another room, "Why are all the room's either white or gray."

 

Vexen suddenly popped from the hallway "Because our Dusks are color blind so the only colors we can give them are white and gray (although black too but they don't), Organization Members that retain their form wouldn't want to go on painting duty"

 

"How do you know that Vexen or did you make it up?" Demyx questioned the senior member. " Eh forget it." He waved his left hand at him not wanting to put up with the forth organization member. Don't listen to everything he says. The old ice dude can't be trusted." Demyx leaned his right hand on Alexx's shoulder.

 

Alexx blinked for a second then looked at the two, "If he can't be trusted then why are you working with him?" She asked curiously, she was pointing the question more towards Demyx but Vexen could answer it if he wanted to, she really was not in the mood to be in the center of a full fledged argument.

 

Demyx placed his arm behind his neck and then looked away for a moment. "Well it's because he is part of the organization. We have an ordered rank by the order of how we joined and yet most of us can't stand one of another. Larxene for example, stay clear of her."

 

Alexx was quiet for a second then looked at the two again then sighed, "That's a more than interesting way to put things."

 

Demyx waved his left hand in the air while resting his right hand on his hip "Well we have different personailities and I guess it goes back to how we were created and from our somebody, the one person who we once were long ago." The melodious nocturne placed his hand on her shoulder. "I guess you can say us nobodies are the suped up powerful version of ourselves." He added with a smile.

 

"I wish I understood what you meant by that last part I truly do.." Alexx answered back sounding confused but as well slightly blank in her tone.

 

Demyx laughed a little bit to lighten the mood. "Don't worry about it for now. You're a newbie. You'll come to understand like I did. It took me some time to get adjusted, but there are some members in the organization that are cool and everything."

 

"Alright then." Alexx replied looking up from the floor.

 

"Which goes to show how different we all are. Now we need to get you the same cloak as me, but of course your size. The cloak will be what you'll be wearing for now on." Demyx took her hand and took her to another part of the castle.

 

Alexx nearly tripped when Demyx suddenly walked off and she started gaining her balance, "Alright then, but didn't you say something about a leader? Or more so worded as 'Superior?'"

 

Demyx glanced back at her. "Oh yes that would be Xemnas. He's the leader of the organization and the most powerful one of us so be wary. He doesn't give anyone any chances so what ever you do don't mess up."

 

Alexx was quiet for a moment before she nodded, "I'll keep that in mind."

 

"Okay then," Demyx kept her close to him so she wouldn't wonder off and get lost. "I'll get your cloak. You stay right there. I'll be back," he disappeared out of sight. Returning in a few mintues, drapped over his arm lay a black leather cloak. Removing it from his arm, he held it up for her to take it from him. "Go ahead and try this one. Once you do come back here and let me see you in it."

 

Alexx took the cloak and looked at it for a second then looked up at him again, "So is this just a cloak for a full outfit?"

 

"Oh did I forget something?" He glanced over at her. "Oh that's right. You need the pants and boots. Sorry about that," he disappeared and reappeared shortly after he got them elsewhere. "Here is the whole outfit," he grinned sheepishly from under his hood.