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"Thats not going to happen" he turned around again continuing to walk a little faster this time keeping the knife clutched tightly in her hand. "This isnt the place to share your sob stories" she walked out of the alley slipping back into the crowd. "Idiot I cant believe that guy" she thought silently as she blended into the crowd now calmed from earlier events. "A dark elven monk? Thats the worst cover story ive ever heard..."

She quickly turned around pointing a knife at his chest, "if I see you anywhere near any of them I will personally remove your head from your body" the look in her eyes was cold and emotionless. "Youve got alot of guts coming here thinking you own the place you have no idea what your getting in to and I think its about time you return to wherever you came from." Her free had was held protectively over the letter peaking from her belt.

Her snear was hidden under her scarf, "what you choose to sacrifice on behalf of a stranger is not a concern to me. And my business is not of concern to such a stranger" Joker turn and started walking out of the alley thinking of what idiot would think she of all people owed someone something. She kept her hand resting on a knife as she walked hoping he would give up his little rant.

Yeahh well im kinda exited to sleep in a bed that isnt full of sand haha

Have to come home from the beach today):

She looked up quickly hearing a thud not too far away. Spotting a shadow of a man in the alley she quickly stuffed the unopened letter back into her belt. Joker felt lucky her scarf was still pulled up as she examined the figure. "He wasnt here before was he? No" she silenced her doubts forming in her mind as her hand rested uneasily on one of her many knives. "whos there?" she called out her voice muffled somewhat by the scarf.

Ignoring the crashing and shouting behind her, she ran faster through the market ducking and weaving through the people finally able to create distance between herself and the guards. Once she was out if their sight she turned quickly into a shadowed alleyway and leaned against the wall catching her breath. "Heh havent done that in a while" she smiled a little to herself before looking around the alley. It was mostly empty except for a few wooden boxes and a tom cat perched on a brick wall at the end of it. Joker relaxed a little and took the letter from her belt examining the high quality paper and deep blue ink. "This must be from a noble" she muttered to herself flipping it over and running her finger over the wax stamp holding it closed.

Joker cursed her luck silently as she glanced back at the guards who were quickly gaining ground. "Vicount must of train his guards harder..." she thought. Then a guard grabbed at her causing Joker to trip and fall falling victim to the screaming kicking have humans. One of the guards grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly to his feet yelling at her for the object she had stolen. Joker looked up at him in an innocent manner her fear hidden by her scarf. When the guard reached to pull it from her head she grabbed his arm twisting hard before taking off in a sprint once again. "Atleast they are still stupid..."

As Joker ran by her smirk was hidden under her scarf when she saw her friends helping her out. It quickly disappeared however when the guards easily dodged their baffle. She tried to keep her head down and blend in but it was difficult getting by the the humans trying to kick and trip her as she fled from the guards and their sharpened weapons. It led her to wonder about the importance of the letter she had stolen and she tucked it into a fabric belt that was wrapped around her waist.

A shadowy figure slipped through the deserted alley ways avoiding the reaching hands of shouting guards. Joker clutched a small envelope not daring to glance back at her pursuers. She frantically wracked her mind for a possible escape route before spotting a crowd of a market and running into it pulling her scarf back up over her nose to hide her face. She wove her way gracefully through the crowd quickly created distance between herself and the guards. She tried to peak over the crowd to see where she ended up but the taller people around ger made in nearly impossible so she blended further into the crowd easily disappearing with her dark clothing.

Character Sheets: Name: Sybille Age: 13 Gender: female Race: human Appearance: average height for a young teenager, rather thin and delicate with fair unmarked skin and hazel eyes. Her blonde hair is kept in a long braid that falls down to the small of her back. Her clothing is of a high quaility indigo fabric sewn into a flowly dress brushing just above her knees. History: Sybille was born into a high class noble family. Her father is in charge of the viscount's guard and such has very high rank amoungst the humans. Because of daily threats from rebels Sybille is rarely let outside of the protective walls of their home and longs to discover what the town is like and why the other towns people hate her family. Weapon: none Character Sheets: Name: Joker Gender: female Age: 18 Race: elf Appearance: with her face covered with a scarf, all that is visible are deep green eyes and a few loose strands of black hair. She is tall and slender but still strong. She covers herself in a long black suit covering her arms and legs but close enough to her skin so nothing could be grabbed to be held against her in battle. History: Joker got her name for being the 4th person to join the rebellion against the cruel viscount. Being recruited when she was 14 she had to learn quickly to fight and hold her own against other who opposed their group's cause. After various assasinations her mentors one by one had fallen leaving her to guid the new rebbelion again the viscount and to take over the city Weapons: bow and arrow with various knives hidden on her person

Demyx looked up at axel, "heh i was bored" he shrugged trying to look as innocent as possible. Saix smiled and walked quickly out of the room.

"marluxia is going to kill you!!!" Demyx trips on a root and falls flat on his face. "owie....." He sits up rubbing his foreheadforgetting about the firey demon of hate coming at him. "thank you superior..." he said sighed relieved.

"axel stop!!!!!" Demyx runs outside screaming into Marluxia's garden trampling flowers as he goes. "because im uncomfortable in this form...." he said looking straight at xemnas.

:"AHHHHHH SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!!!" Demyx frantically ran down the hall knocking nobodies out of his way as he went stumbling through portals only to panic and be thrown back out of it. Saix froze and looked back at the door, he sighed and walked in, "superior would you please turn me back?"

"Right!" he drenched the whole room and everyone in it in water. "uh... opps~ heh" he wrung out his shirt then ran out of the room not wanting to know what sort of horrible death Axel was planning for him. Saix knocked on the door lightly and immediatly regreted it, 'no no ill just hunt down zexion' He turned to walk away from the door.

"Ah!!" The fire rushed by his arm setting the wall ablaze. "Owie...." he pouted holding his arm. After being refused by Vexen, Saix found himself standing once again outside Xemnas' door.

"Haha I dont know~~ why are you acting jealous?" He asked still sitting on the floor. Saix muttered yo himself walking to Vexen's lab.

"What are you jealous?" He winked teasingly at axel. "Gah!" she blushed and ran from the room.

Demyx popped his bubble and sighed, "jeez roxas no help!" Saix put his hand on his hips glaring slightly at the man on the bed.

Haha thanks guys!

Demyx shrugged, "I was bored, you dont care right roxas??" He smiled over at him. Saix followed xemnas stubbornly

"Ahhh!!! Axel what are you doing???" He made a bubble shield around himself. "Why are you so mad????" "So why dont you want me turned back?" Saix was now very confused.

Demyx managed to sit up and look at axel, "you gave him handcuffs???" He was stilll laughing. Saix blinked, "....you didnt tell him to turn me into a girl did you?" he asked suspiciously.