zexion/ienzo

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BELYXSH!!! Even though it's a day later than this. -hands ice cream cake and blows streamers-

Oh the horrid-- Super Punk how could you?! As for the rest of you...may my toast rest in peace. Did they all taste good at least?

Namine, while usually worried about burdening anyone, shook her head, holding on to Demyx's shirt with a less than feeble grip that she felt would slip away at any minute. Her vision was blurring at the edges, turning dark along the rims so that she could just barely recognize her surroundings. It all looked grated out and fuzzy as seconds passed--like being underwater. She could only manage to shake her head and a weak "no" that was barely louder than a whisper. She knew the numbness in her legs wasn't a good thing, nor the heaviness of her head. It felt as though someone had filled it with lead. Because of this, her thoughts scurried around in a cluttered manner, every little thing coming to mind. She didn't know exactly why either but Namine had a hunch it was her regrets before death or something like that. Funny, one of the first things to loiter into her mind to was Demyx's sitar. Namine never had much interest for music so to think of this was...bewildering to say the least. But she had one regret that kept coming up and oddly, she had never thought of the request before (even if she had only known him for two days). "D-Demyx? Can I ask you a f-favor?" She questioned, barely awake. Roxas could see it. He could tell by the muscle twitching on Axel's forehead and the way the red-head kept blinking his eyes that he was so close to making him snap. He was pushing his limits so much and it felt invigorating to be so close to danger-so close to death almost (it was Axel after all) and he loved it. As a mental note to himself Roxas figured that he might want to see somebody about this, being an adrenaline junkie for dangerous Seniors couldn't be good for him. Then again, neither was blasting his MSI, Linkin Park, and Papa Roach in his SkullCandy headphones until his ears temporarily popped. "Then why bother holding back? You're not fooling anybody Axel. You're just snotty teenager with another Inferiority Complex that's been growing for to long. Or maybe you were like Sora and were dropped on the head 10 to many times..." Roxas said, drawling out the first part then musing to himself about his brother. It made him realize though, that Axel had been right. He didn't know anything about the red-head. He held back a smirk. He had a new mission. "Which makes me think--you must have had a pretty bad childhood to have ended up like this." Roxas stated, nonchalantly, not daring to back down from his confrontation with Axel.

Namine looked lightly up at Demyx, her vision fading with every passingg momnet. The edges were blurred black and she could just barely make out the outline of Demyx's face. No, she thought, clearly she could not

I are Toasty. I am the mother if all toast that hs been made since October 19th of 2010. How many pieces of toast have you eaten since then? How many of my children have you Murdered! /shotforidiocy

@RoxSoxKH FAIL! Don't worry, it's nothing special. To creamy really if you ask me ^^' key lime pie ftw

@RoxSoxKH FUuuuu- I want your week What I wouldn't give to sleep in! Lucky! Oh the joys of life you can have

@RoxSoxKH I guess it does don't it? But at least I'm alive and can see you all. But this week has had a little to muchfor me to handle. Don't be sorry--just be thankful -huggles- @Keyblader I do to, but I guess that I kind of thing changes you...makes you think about why can really happen....

Key Lime Pie all the way <333

@DeathSkull Thank you for my lol's of the night That was pure win right thurr. So far all of these have been pretty funny ^^

Maybe everyones not doing it. Maybe we're just trying to fool you >: D Shhhhhh, don't tell But I agree with your opinions to~

Pfft, I lol'd at Friday, that's the story of y life right there I disagree with the Monday thing though >:T

I think it is a proven fact. Everyone hates Mondays

Lailex look at Zexion and blinked profusely, shaking her head. It actually...kind of was a bad time for him to come. But Zexion didn't look ready to have this conversation yet. Like he was afraid to face himself as Ienzo and the questions she had. Lailex carefully handed him his book back and smiled before standing up, her eyes clearly lighting up with more happiness now that Belyxsh was here, her smile wider and happier than before. Which was saying something given her form of being a Nobody. "But maybe, if it's okay, you and I can spend my birthday together like we planned?"

I'm okay, don't worry ^^' A bit traumatized but okay.

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It's happened a few times in other schools but I've never had it happened anywhere close to me until now though. My weeks been just peachy sugar hasn't it? Either, than God I'm alive and okay.

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"If you take the path with no obstacles it probably doesn't lead you anywhere."

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Lol, I'm glad to see all of you have something you like and dislike about the week and weekends

Pffft, gay title is gay. Anyway, just was thinkingbas it's Thursday morning and I was wondering about next Monday and how much I didn't want it to come (since my weekend is now going to be awesome now that my "problem" with my dad and Shelby is solved). And besides that, honestly, who likes Mondays? I hate Mondays--really, I do. The only fun thing about them is WWE Monday Night Raw, WWE Tough Enough righ before that, and Dancing With The Stars. Besides that, Mondays suck toast. But then I thought of Tuesday? And this is what I thought of: Mondays: The can burn in a very hot place. Tuesdays: Still hated since I'm still getting over Mondays. Wednesdays: They're alright since its the middle of the week. Thursdays: Awesome cause I'm anticipating Friday. Friday: Great because it's the end of week and I get to sleep in the next morning. Saturday: Sleep-in-day, a bit disappointed since the next day is Sunday. Sunday: Hated almost as much as Monday because it's the day leading to the worst day on the planet. So tell me, what do you guys think? What's your outlook on these days? Sorry for the randomness of the question--that's why it's in Random ^^

Namine faltered, not to keen on that idea either. That meant forms to be filled out and questions to be answered on how she wound was given to her. But she nearly collapsed out of the chair and into Demyx, as she nearly lost consciousness for that matter, she decided it was her only option. After meeting Demyx she wasn't hyped on dying...as much as before anyway. The thoughts of suicide still lingered in her mind though...just not as frequently. "O-Okay." She murmured, her voice unable to hold much volume as she found herself clinging to Demyx in desperation. She didn't want to go this way. Not by bleeding to death because of cruelty via her stepfather and his perverse friends. Her blue eyes fluttered momentarily shut and she near damned panicked because for a second, she couldn't re-open them. He wouldn't be shutting her eyes for a while. Roxas internally smirked. Oh how Axel was getting riled up. He enjoyed this. He wanted to see the red head snap and tell him that he wasn't scared of him, that he'd take him on and win. He'd have thought the damage done to his car would have been example enough. It was fret though just to see how Axel's stubbornness refused to let him back down. The tool that he was.... "And you know nothing about me, so we're square." Roxas said evenly, a hiss of bitterness seeping through his words. He glared Axel in the eye (though kept a wear look onto his curled fists) and softened his voice, maybe mockingly, maybe not. It was impossible for even him to determine. "If you're not afraid Axel--ten why haven't you done anything yet? I think I was right in calling you a coward at our first encounter the other day. You're afraid, aren't you?"

Namine's baby blue eyes widened as Demyx pulled her forward into a hug and she stiffened, feeling slightly uncomfortable with the embrace. It wasn't a false hug like the ones Xigbar used to force on her to make her think she wasn't really about to be seriously hurt (like last night). It was caring and that's what unnerved her. That someone was actually being considerate. A chill crept down her spine, making her shiver violently in Demyx's arms. She coughed slightly and was disgusted-to say the least-with the metallic taste of copper in her mouth. She had coughed up blood. How could this get any worse? Demyx's suggestion, that's how. Go to the Nurse? Was he crazy?! She'd call home and Vexen...oh god Vexeb would make it even worse. She shoved her frail hands feebly at Demyx's torso, blinking away her tears of fear. She couldn't do this-she couldn't let the situation get any worse! "N-No! Dem', that'll just m-make things worse. H-He'll...H-He'll..." She lost the strength to talk as her head grew heavy, te ret of her limbs feeling like lead. She figured it had to do with the large amount of bloodloss she had. "Please...don't..." Roxas scoffed, taking another step and crossing his arms throwing on his most haughty look. Was Axel really going to silence him with that? He thought the red head was better then such a pitiful response given the large word selection he had (or claimed to have anyway). Roxas flipped the blond hair out of his bright, blue eyes glistening with challenge. He wasn't going to let that be the end of this. "If by playing you mean losing then yes-you've been playing that game for a long time. Face it, you know you'd get caught," Roxas moved as close as he dared, Axel's breath tickling his forehead as he looked upward to meet his green eyes. "You always do~"