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paixaorpg2006-03-30 09:50 pm
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Oh where, oh where have Axel and Zexion gone? ~ [ Closed/Complete ]
Character: Larxene, Zexion.
Content: Larxene seaches for the runaway Org members!
Setting: Os Dias Sao a Noite.
Time: Saturday evening.
Warnings: ...Larxene's choice of words. ...and reading material.
"What the hell is wrong with this woman!?" you might think if you were just some random Organization member happening to pass by, but she honestly didn't give. Her body was molded to the large, marshmallowy fluff of an excuse for a couch as she flipped through the page of the book she had practically glued to her hand. Her gaze shifted as she looked to the top of the page.
Ah, dear old Marquis again. His choice of bindings intrigued her to no end.
"Ahh~ That is a very good idea, indeed. ...You don't say...?" She spoke out loud to herself as she scanned the page of the book with interest shining in her eyes every second. The paper made a light sound as she flipped the page again. Ah. This part would have to wait until later. When she really needed something to keep her from being stuck in a constant state of boredom. She reluctantly closed the book and put it back on the shelf after she had snuck a peek at the next page fairly quickly.
A smile plastered itself to her lips as she got up with a sigh and stretched her sore limbs. The meeting was over, that Anti X thing was gone ...and so were Axel and Zexion. She had to go find the fucker now because Axel doesn't steal people away for no reason. There had to be some reason he had disappeared with the Sixth Order in the middle of all of the chaos. And she was going to find out.
"...And I thought were supposed to be in close contact with each other. Shows what a friend he is~" she mused to herself as she walked outside of the towering library, closing the large double-doors behind her as she wandered off, her destination the closest place nearby: Ecos na Catedral. Hopefully she would would something of interest there.
~ XII.
Content: Larxene seaches for the runaway Org members!
Setting: Os Dias Sao a Noite.
Time: Saturday evening.
Warnings: ...Larxene's choice of words. ...and reading material.
"What the hell is wrong with this woman!?" you might think if you were just some random Organization member happening to pass by, but she honestly didn't give. Her body was molded to the large, marshmallowy fluff of an excuse for a couch as she flipped through the page of the book she had practically glued to her hand. Her gaze shifted as she looked to the top of the page.
Ah, dear old Marquis again. His choice of bindings intrigued her to no end.
"Ahh~ That is a very good idea, indeed. ...You don't say...?" She spoke out loud to herself as she scanned the page of the book with interest shining in her eyes every second. The paper made a light sound as she flipped the page again. Ah. This part would have to wait until later. When she really needed something to keep her from being stuck in a constant state of boredom. She reluctantly closed the book and put it back on the shelf after she had snuck a peek at the next page fairly quickly.
A smile plastered itself to her lips as she got up with a sigh and stretched her sore limbs. The meeting was over, that Anti X thing was gone ...and so were Axel and Zexion. She had to go find the fucker now because Axel doesn't steal people away for no reason. There had to be some reason he had disappeared with the Sixth Order in the middle of all of the chaos. And she was going to find out.
"...And I thought were supposed to be in close contact with each other. Shows what a friend he is~" she mused to herself as she walked outside of the towering library, closing the large double-doors behind her as she wandered off, her destination the closest place nearby: Ecos na Catedral. Hopefully she would would something of interest there.
~ XII.