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Re: Kingdom Hearts: XIII Order of the Roses
Axel frowned, as Xemnas continued on speaking with the blond-haired Keyblade wielder. He hadn't listened to the pyro at all, ignoring everything he had said.
After a while the red-head lost his patience, walked to the Superior, and shouted into his ear;
"IT'S NOT NICE TO BE IGNORED!"
This will get me into trouble for sure, he thought, starting to wait for the response that would certainly be somewhat cold.
Xenjin walked out of the throne room, along the several corridors of the castle. She finally entered her large room, walking to her wardrobe and opening it wide.
"Hmm..." she thought out loud. "White cloaks, white cloaks, white cloaks... Well, darn it. I don't have anything "normal" to wear!"
She threw every single piece of clothing onto the floor, getting slightly frustrated. She had to complete the mission well, or else she would be turned into a Dusk in no time.
Suddenly she saw something black and red on the bottom of the closet. She slowly picked it up, and recognized the black, knee-length skirt and the bloodred shirt she had had on as a Somebody.
The red-head giggled quietly, hopping up and down. Memories filled her head as she looked at the clothes; she had used them on several dates, and when feeling rebellious, at school instead of the normal uniform.
Soon she was looking at herself from the mirror, somewhat surprised that the clothes fit her perfectly after so many years. She had also found a pair of black boots, and lots of small accessories, for example a pair of golden earrings and a heavy necklace, a small sun hanging from the chain. She was sure no-one would recognize her as a member of the Organization, and smiled to her reflection evilly.
Axel frowned, as Xemnas continued on speaking with the blond-haired Keyblade wielder. He hadn't listened to the pyro at all, ignoring everything he had said.
After a while the red-head lost his patience, walked to the Superior, and shouted into his ear;
"IT'S NOT NICE TO BE IGNORED!"
This will get me into trouble for sure, he thought, starting to wait for the response that would certainly be somewhat cold.
Xenjin walked out of the throne room, along the several corridors of the castle. She finally entered her large room, walking to her wardrobe and opening it wide.
"Hmm..." she thought out loud. "White cloaks, white cloaks, white cloaks... Well, darn it. I don't have anything "normal" to wear!"
She threw every single piece of clothing onto the floor, getting slightly frustrated. She had to complete the mission well, or else she would be turned into a Dusk in no time.
Suddenly she saw something black and red on the bottom of the closet. She slowly picked it up, and recognized the black, knee-length skirt and the bloodred shirt she had had on as a Somebody.
The red-head giggled quietly, hopping up and down. Memories filled her head as she looked at the clothes; she had used them on several dates, and when feeling rebellious, at school instead of the normal uniform.
Soon she was looking at herself from the mirror, somewhat surprised that the clothes fit her perfectly after so many years. She had also found a pair of black boots, and lots of small accessories, for example a pair of golden earrings and a heavy necklace, a small sun hanging from the chain. She was sure no-one would recognize her as a member of the Organization, and smiled to her reflection evilly.