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“Alright then, everyone ready to do this thing? Because I am more than ready. We've been doing this for way too long my people.” Axel tossed the black trash back in front of him. “Well come on, you're next.” He waved you over and gestured to the bag. “Have at it.”
“Well I didn't know it was my turn. You didn't exactly tell me.” You quickly made your way to where he'd thrown the bag and started searching for an item. “This thing is endless.” Almost your entire arm was inside the bag, covered with different objects. But you wanted to find the one at the very bottom. Finally, you pushed through the mass and reached the bottom. You picked up the thin item that sat on the floor of the bag and lifted it out. It was a small, white snowflake made of construction paper. “I bet I can guess who this belongs to.”
“I bet you can. I made it quite simple for you. I didn't want to baffle you with my item.” Vexen stood up, popped his back and walked over to you. “Now, shall we proceed with this little game?” He lifted his nose up and stared down at you.
“I tell you what Vexen, you treat a lady like that, you're just asking to get kicked.” Axel shook his head. “Try treating her nicely, you'll do much better.” He walked the two of you over to the closet and opened the door. “Now relax, and have some fun. I'll be back in seven minutes, commit it to memory.” Axel tapped the side of his head twice and quickly shut the door.
“Just who does that Axel think he is? Giving me advice.” Vexen snorted angrily at Axel. “If I thought I needed help I would have asked him for his opinion.” He was puffed up like an angry cat. “Can you believe him?”
You weren't really sure if you should answer him or not. He had asked a rather loaded question. “W-well, I don't think he necessary did anything wrong by trying to help you out. I mean, it's not like he was being offensive.”
Vexen looked shocked and slightly angry. “I was offended, that makes it offensive. I shouldn't have to spell this out for you. Axel needs to learn his place.” He crossed his arms and went to lean against the wall. Unfortunately for him, he was much farther than he'd initially thought. Vexen landed flat on his back with a loud thump. You said, and did nothing. Vexen just laid there for a moment. “Aren't you going to help me up, or see if I'm okay?”
“Nope, I figured if you needed my help you would just ask for it.” You grinned smugly. “I didn't want to offend you, you know.”
Vexen quickly popped up and pointed an accusing finger at you. “Why you little sarcastic brat you. How dare you use my own words against me? I should freeze you right here and now.” He moved so close to you your noses were touching. “Now apologize.”
You shook your head slowly. “No, no I don't think I will.” Axel opened the door and you quickly stood, letting yourself out.
“Vexen, you didn't listen to me at all did you?” Axel shook his head and sighed. “At least you didn't get kicked like I thought you would. You did much better than I expected.” He began slowly clapping. “I suppose, you deserve this.”
“Quiet Axel, I've had quite enough of you for one day.” Vexen poked Axel in the forehead. “Now if you will be so kind to excuse me, I have sweet vengeance to plan.” He walked out of the room laughing evilly to himself.
Axel scratched the back of his head. “I swear that guy's crazy. He's been inhaling way too many of his own science fumes, he's killing off his brain cells.”
“Well I didn't know it was my turn. You didn't exactly tell me.” You quickly made your way to where he'd thrown the bag and started searching for an item. “This thing is endless.” Almost your entire arm was inside the bag, covered with different objects. But you wanted to find the one at the very bottom. Finally, you pushed through the mass and reached the bottom. You picked up the thin item that sat on the floor of the bag and lifted it out. It was a small, white snowflake made of construction paper. “I bet I can guess who this belongs to.”
“I bet you can. I made it quite simple for you. I didn't want to baffle you with my item.” Vexen stood up, popped his back and walked over to you. “Now, shall we proceed with this little game?” He lifted his nose up and stared down at you.
“I tell you what Vexen, you treat a lady like that, you're just asking to get kicked.” Axel shook his head. “Try treating her nicely, you'll do much better.” He walked the two of you over to the closet and opened the door. “Now relax, and have some fun. I'll be back in seven minutes, commit it to memory.” Axel tapped the side of his head twice and quickly shut the door.
“Just who does that Axel think he is? Giving me advice.” Vexen snorted angrily at Axel. “If I thought I needed help I would have asked him for his opinion.” He was puffed up like an angry cat. “Can you believe him?”
You weren't really sure if you should answer him or not. He had asked a rather loaded question. “W-well, I don't think he necessary did anything wrong by trying to help you out. I mean, it's not like he was being offensive.”
Vexen looked shocked and slightly angry. “I was offended, that makes it offensive. I shouldn't have to spell this out for you. Axel needs to learn his place.” He crossed his arms and went to lean against the wall. Unfortunately for him, he was much farther than he'd initially thought. Vexen landed flat on his back with a loud thump. You said, and did nothing. Vexen just laid there for a moment. “Aren't you going to help me up, or see if I'm okay?”
“Nope, I figured if you needed my help you would just ask for it.” You grinned smugly. “I didn't want to offend you, you know.”
Vexen quickly popped up and pointed an accusing finger at you. “Why you little sarcastic brat you. How dare you use my own words against me? I should freeze you right here and now.” He moved so close to you your noses were touching. “Now apologize.”
You shook your head slowly. “No, no I don't think I will.” Axel opened the door and you quickly stood, letting yourself out.
“Vexen, you didn't listen to me at all did you?” Axel shook his head and sighed. “At least you didn't get kicked like I thought you would. You did much better than I expected.” He began slowly clapping. “I suppose, you deserve this.”
“Quiet Axel, I've had quite enough of you for one day.” Vexen poked Axel in the forehead. “Now if you will be so kind to excuse me, I have sweet vengeance to plan.” He walked out of the room laughing evilly to himself.
Axel scratched the back of his head. “I swear that guy's crazy. He's been inhaling way too many of his own science fumes, he's killing off his brain cells.”
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For Zexion Lovers
You walk to the pristine white doors leading to Zexion's library. You pull on the handle but the door is locked. He's been in there for two days now.
"Not again," you say to yourself, as frustrated as a nobody can get. Axel stops short behind you, coming back to stand next to you.
"What's up?" he asks you.
"Zexion locked himself in his library again," you tell him.
"Why do you care?" he says laughing at his little joke.
"Ha ha, very funny," you say with an irritated glare. "Can you just open the door?"
"Huh, why can't you?" he says mockingly.
"You're so much stronger than me so I thought you could do it Axel," you say feigning whatever
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All-Star WarZone: Vexen
Entrance: A portal of darkness appears onscreen and Vexen walks out of it, summoning his shield and aiming it forward as ice crystals gather around him.
Exit: Vexen lowers his shield and laughs at the opponent before disappearing in a flurry of ice crystals.
Standard (Light): Thrusts his shield forward
Standard (Medium): Slashes with the spikes on his shield
Standard (Heavy): Slashes with an ice sword
Launcher: Raises an icicle from the ground
Aerial (Light): Thrusts his shield forward
Aerial (Medium): Stabs with the spikes on his shield
Aerial (Heavy): Brings an icicle down on the opponent's head
Crouching (Light): Kicks
Crouching (Medium)
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For Demyx Lovers
Every girl hates that time of month. Especially you.
So, when it did hit that time of month, it was no surprise that you found yourself lying on the couch in the grey area, a hot water bottle pressed to your stomach, a cushy pillow perched beneath your head, and an extremely adorable yet oblivious boy who sat next to you with a goofy grin on his face.
This boy was Demyx, and he was currently annoying you to death. Usually you failed to get mad at him, due to the fact you were basically head over heels with the guy, but today, he seemed to be hitting your last nerve. That and the fact that your cramp seemed to be getting worse.
"______, hel
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The science fumes got me cracking up. I am that sarcastic so I would so totally respond like that.