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 Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 7:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 9:25 am
 The One In Control Memory Manipulator Namine Remember My Name Himiko Hayase The Years Have Gone 16 If You Can't Tell Female The One I Replaced Kairi Fight For My Life Destiny Place The Power From Within advanced healing magic; advanced protective magic; basic fighting spells A Book About Me Himiko was born and raised in Radiant Garden. Her family are rich business workers in the medical field with some of her family working in medical supply and other members working in the medical field itself. They actually own and operate the Hayase Hospital and Medical Supply Firm.
Her family expects her to follow in their footsteps and enter the medical field. Because of this she has attended all the best schools and had private tutors in the areas that concern science and the medical field in general. She's also learned atypical remedies like acupuncture and chiropractic.
When her keyblade was discovered Her parents; on the advice of the Restoration Committee (who are well know and respected and have a status position of government leaders) They sent her to Destiny Islands to train under Sora and the others.
She has been living with Kairi while on the Islands and learning lots from her on the side. (other than her lessons with Sora and the others). Himiko shows extreme proficiency in Magic of all kinds but specifically in Healing and Protective magics. Her physical skills leave MUCH to be desired. I'm Naturally Like This Happy, cheerful and friendly. She likes helping others. she looks like the type who would be shy but she's actually pretty outgoing. She's not afraid to approach a stranger if she thinks they need cheering up.
She's a loyal, steadfast, protective friend to her close group of friends; and sweet; welcoming and friendly to everyone else. Despite the fact that she is so friendly she has a small group of people that she considers her "Best Friends". all the rest are classified as "friends"; "potential friends"; and "acquaintances"
She is protective of her friends and acts a little like Sora when it comes to them. She believes the best of others unless given proof otherwise. All The Little Things About Me She is also very much like a medical encyclopedia and knows just about everything about anatomy and the human body as possible. Despite her intelligence she doesn't show off and prefers to play down her family and her own skills. My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind Himiko races down to the beach skidding to a halt in front of Sora and Kairi and sending up a spray of sand. "I can't find him anywhere! I've looked and Looked and he's just GONE!" She cries out to them hands on knees panting heavily.
That morning everyone had woken up to realize that one of their 5 members was missing. They had all agreed to split up and search the Island for him. Himiko had finished searching her own section and re-searched it 3 more times before finally deciding that she truly hadn't missed seeing him durning her first search.
Almost in tears she had raced back to the meeting spot to report her findings. Sniffing and biting her lip to try and stop the tears threatening to fall she quickly wipes her eyes and looks helpless at Sora and Kairi. "Please....help. What am I supposed to do?" She pleads with them her tone desperate. She was very much like Sora in her protectiveness of her friends. And the five of them had been training to master their keyblades together for years. It was utterly devastating to her to find one of her best friends missing. To Color My Heart ~Posting Color=orchid Talking/Thinking Color = deeppink~ The One In Control ~Memory Manipulator Namine~ Remember My Name ~Xujou Hanachi~ The Years Have Gone ~30~ If You Can't Tell ~Male~ The One I Replaced ~Marluxia~ Fight For My Life ~the katana in the picture. it's called Harusame meaning spring rain. He is skilled with all sorts of bladed weapons and poisons. though mainly he will stick to his katana.~ The Power From Within ~ he can manipulate plant life of all kinds, but not earth. He can also make plants grow at an accelerted rate but not make them appear out of thin air. He must have something to work with.~ A Book About Me ~Xujou was born into a secret village of professional assassins. He was raised from birth to be a heartless, merciless killer. He was never shown love; compassion or kindness. When he failed tasks he would be whipped and punished with extremes. This twisted him into the killer they wanted; but it also broke him mentally.
Throughout his childhood his one solace and guilty pleasure from his harsh life as a killer was plants. They were peaceful and calming; never spoke harshly to him or hurt him. He grew to have a deep love of and respect for plants. He had a secret garden where he grew mint and babies-breath.
On his 15th birthday Xujou came back from a mission to find his mini garden destroyed and the town leaders standing there waiting for him. At that moment something snapped within him and he slaughtered half the village on the spot. realizing that he would now be a wanted murderer he fled into the woods and hid there. He lived there for several years as the darkness within his heart grew.
Eventually the darkness within him swallowed him whole. Refusing to die he came back as a Nobody and joined the Organization. He sees little difference between the way he lived as a human and his Nobody existence because of his emotionless upbringing. Why he follows the Organization and it's goals are a complete mystery. Although some believe it's because he's bored and it's something to do.~ I'm Naturally Like This ~Xujou has two sides to him. There's the side he shows to plants and the side he shows to everything else.
Plants: sweet, caring, gentle, overprotective. He treats plants like a loving parent would treat his children. He adores them and babies them to the point that he appears to be a completely different person. God be with you if you hurt or damage his plants. You'll need God's mercy to save you from Xujou and his wrath.
Everything else: he is extremely cold and removed from others. he doesn't believe that he should try and pretend that he has emotions when he doesn't have them. this doesn't extend to manipulating others however and he can be an extremely convincing actor when he wants to be. He is incredibly ruthless and shows no mercy to anyone. This little quirk is because of his upbringing and not due to his lack of emotions.
The only way to break through his outer shell is to try and talk plants with him. you must be very determined and persistent as well. he is extremely mistrusting of others.~ All The Little Things About Me ~Always carries seeds around with him. because he can only make things grow and manipulate plant matter he never goes anywhere without some plant seeds on him. When around the castle more often than not you'll see some kind of plant life clinging to him. He always has dirt under his nails as he's constantly gardening or practicing his sword skills.
Xujou has turned his room in the castle into a green house.~ My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind ~Xujou walked the halls of the heading to his room. He had just gotten back from a mission in Agrabah and was in desperate need of his plants. That horrid desert world was so dry and arid. It was awful. He felt parched and dried out like the dying plant-life that he had sensed there.
"What's the point of such a barren world?" he asks the seedling in his hand. "Why not just destroy such a dismal place and create a better world? One that's more plant friendly. After all, plants are better at adapting to climates than humans are. So if a plant can't survive in such a place it stands to reason that humans are suffering there as well." He reasons opening his door and stepping inside to his sanctuary.
All the plants inside sing at him as he enters and closes the door. Well not "sing". they quiver with happiness and send their joy to him in their own way. A smile flickers across his face. "Yes my beauties. I'm home." He says getting to work on watering them and caring for his precious plants. ~ To Color My Heart ~Posting Color=limegreen Talking/Thinking Color=darkgreen~ The One In Control ~Memory Manipulator Namine~ Remember My Name ~Dustix Magnum. his nickname is Dusty.~ The Years Have Gone ~27~ If You Can't Tell ~Male of course heart ~ The One I Replaced ~Lexaeus~ Fight For My Life ~Axe Sword. despite the size and weight of his weapon he is surprisingly fast when wielding it. this tends to take his opponents by surprise as they do not expect him to be quick or agile with so large and awkward a weapon.~ The Power From Within ~control of Earth and Rocks. ~ A Book About Me ~Born and raised on the Caribbean world of Port Royal; Dusty quickly gained the reputation of being a jack of all trades. He would try everything for 2 years and then grow bored and switch professions. He knows: blacksmithing; shoe making; tailoring; baking; medical things; being a solider; and bar tending to name a few.
Eventually he joined a pirate crew and sailed with them for 2 years. He enjoyed the sights and places they visited but quickly grew tired of endless water and the thieving/killing the pirates did wherever they went. When the crew visited Port Royal Dusty snuck off and alerted his old commander (who he was still on good terms with) of the pirates in town and that he could help capture them. The commander eagerly agreed and Dusty turned his old crew in for hanging. This act of betrayal was his first major step into the darkness. (it had been growing due the killings and such he had done with the pirates)
Now very rich; as all the pirate's treasure was his since he was the only living member of the crew; Dusty settled down to the life of luxury he had always wanted. He gained the reputation of being a ladies man and always having at least one beautiful women at his side.
He eventually opened a bar called Caribbean Breeze and worked there when he felt like it; giving him the best of both worlds. The rich, lazy patron and when he got bored he could go work in his bar and make extra money.
He lost his heart to the heartless one night on his way home from the bar. He has since visited Port Royal and made sure all his things are in order and ready for him to return once he gets his heart back. ~ I'm Naturally Like This ~Player and Self-defined Gentleman. His motto is "Anything for the ladies" He's a flirt and playful. He likes to joke around and have fun. He's not lazy but he prefers to spend his days lazing around on a tropical beach with pretty women and some tropical drinks.
He is well aware of the fact that Nobodies don't have emotions. This doesn't seem to stop him from acting the same as he did as a human. his personality is very similar to demyx's although he lacks the cowardly actions that demyx has and he does enjoy a good fight when he's in the mood. He is much less serious and more carefree than the other Organization members, as well as selfish, and seems to take his missions more lightly than would be wise.
His honor code is bizarre and twisted but he follows it religiously. ~ All The Little Things About Me ~He's jealous of Xujou's power over plants as he thinks he would be able to pick up more ladies if he could make flowers appear.
He has set up a mini bar in the castle's kitchen and every Wednesday night serves drinks there for all members. (legal age? what legal age?) ~ My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind ~Dustix walked the halls of the Castle humming a pirate song softly to himself. His black cloak was open and flapping; revealing a white shirt with a flower motif underneath. "~a pirate's life for me" he finishes the song with a twirl and chuckle. He was in a paticularly good mood. He had just come from a visit to Port Royal which always put him in high spirits. The sparkling clear waters and the pale white sands were beautiful as always. "Ah~I cant' wait to get my heart back~ I'll finally be able to return to my perfect life." He muses as he smiles at a rose in the window.
Doing a double take he frowns. The vase was different than it had been that morning. He always made sure to pay attention to the flowers and vases scattered around the castle. Xujou and Xia had excellent tastes and he had learned much about flower aesthetics from them. (he tried to learn such things to impress ladies). While the vase had been a nice mix of white and blue that morning now it was a blood red with green accent. while it did make the red of the roses brighter he thought it was rather crude and competed with flowers for attention.
Sighing he runs a hand through his hair and zips up his cloak. "Bother and things were going so well too." He mutters quietly. If the vase had been broken and replaced with the blood red one there was only one possible culprit. And Dustix knew better than to tempt his unpredictable boss when she was in one of her moods. ~ To Color My Heart ~Posting Color = chocolate Talking/Thinking Color = maroon~
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:59 pm
 The One In Control ~San_Katt~ Remember My Name ~Riley Sin~ The Years Have Gone ~Seventeen~ If You Can't Tell ~Male~ The One I Replaced ~Riku~ Fight For My Life ~Way To Dawn,Oblivion(At Certain Times),And Soul Eater~ The Power From Within ~Riley has a one handed sword fighting style and his hand eye coordination is key.Though he can't use magic he doesn't mind,for in battle his is quick enough that most wounds end up being small scratches and the rest are easily taken care of with a mix of potions he carries with him.He can manipulate the shadows and the darkness,which is a side effect of his darkening heart and his dwelling in the darkness.He sticks to the shadows in battle which helps his abilities over darkness.~ A Book About Me ~Born and raised on Destiny Islands Riley started training under Riku from the time he could hold a sword.Since his parents had disappeared one night in a storm returning from the main land to Destiny Islands Riku took up care of the boy,unaware that he was training a boy that would follow almost directly in his own footsteps.By the time Riley was ten he was a strong yet distant soul who only spoke when it was necessary and spent most of his time slaving away on his training.Though he had become friends with the others he was never able to conquer the actual Kingdom Key,only the darker blades which Riku,his mentor had wielded before him.His first blade was Soul Eater,the sword that Riku had used in his Dark Mode when he was possessed by Xenhort's Heartless.Though this at first bothered Riku he knew the boy was as distant as he was and was most likely dipping into the darkness that surrounded his heart.
Though Riku taught Riley well,he noticed a very strange pattern in the boy's behavior,he was always sneaking off for midnight swims in the ocean,though only during full and new moons.Other nights he would go for laps around the island,led only by the moonlight.When asked about this Riley just said he liked the darkness and quiet that accompanied him in the middle of the night.This bothered Riku but since he wasn't the boy's father he had no true right to tell him he could no longer leave the house after dark.Riley always longed for freedom,to explore the other worlds as his mentor and the others had before him.Riku told him the time would come when he would be free to roam the worlds,but the dangers hadn't reappeared so the worlds were no longer connected.
Then,when the teen found the prophecy that washed up onto the beach he became worried,not wanting the others to find out his secret he ran from the island,telling no one of his departure,or where he was going.In truth the boy knew exactly where he was going,the recently reformed "World That Never Was".Upon arrival he secretly made his way into "Castle Oblivion" and stole an extra cloak that he found laying around.He was caught,but escaped,loosing the extra copy of the prophecy that he had been caring on him,the original was still with him,though a few of the words were smeared due to the tears the boy had shed.The next morning Riku reported the teen missing,telling the others to search every inch of the island for him,afraid of where he had disappeared to.Later that day the King sent Riku and the others a message that the worlds were reconnected by the dark passage ways created by Xemnas many years before.~ I'm Naturally Like This ~As a child Riley was a sweet and pure soul who loved to do everything and he was kind to everyone.Then,with the loss of his parents Riley changed,becoming distant and more concentrated on training than anything else.He is protective of his friends,though only when they are defenseless and he is their only hope for survival.Riku often describes him as an independent dreamer with a dark heart and a need for love.As he slowly dipped into the darkness that surrounded his heart Riley became angry and strayed from the so called "light" that everyone else seemed to see.This caused him to find peace and comfort in darkness and solitude of the night.It wasn't long before he only ventured out at night,or only when he was training with Riku or the others.In battle he is fast and silent,not saying a word,even when asked questions or spoke to.His anger grows more as he battles,especially at night or in the rain.~ All The Little Things About Me ~Riley loves to listen to music,dance in the rain and run.If he has free time Riley spends it either swimming,training,or running.Though he tends to stick to himself Riley easily makes friends and when he makes a friend he tends to keep it.No matter his mood Riley will take time out of his day to spend time with friends unless they don't want his company.Though he knows his friends care about him his dark heart and the secret of his darker abilities manifested a fear for their safety and upon finding the prophecy he knew being near them could lead to harming them or even killing them.This is what led to his running away.~ My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind ~IIt was midnight,the moon was out and Riley was wide awake,a messenger bag slung across his shoulder.He climbed onto the window sill,jumping out of his room and ran down the beach,heading towards his small row boat that he had left in the shadows of a large bush.He reached the row boat and pushed it through the sand and into the water,hopping into it and rowing farther out to sea.Soon enough he would reach the middle of the ocean,where he had noticed a dark black hole that had formed near dawn the day before.He wasn't sure where the dark void would lead to but he knew for sure that it led to another world.When he reached the hole he looked down then dived head first,holding tight to his messenger bag.
Riley's feet landed hard on the pavement of a completely dark city,above him he saw what looked to be a huge castle.His head fell to the side until a series of black moving shadows appeared and surrounded him.He was surprised but soon enough his Keyblade,the Way To Dawn appeared in his hand and he took to jabbing the creatures he knew too well were Heartless.Once they were gone Riley ran towards the castle,hoping to find safety in it.As he entered the castle he called out,kind of hoping no one would reply."Anyone here!?!"When no reply came he ran through the inside,entering a room and searching through the closet.all he found were black robes and they happened to be his size.He yanked one down and threw it on,pulling the hood quickly over his head.As not to get caught Riley made sure he left no traces behind him as he left the castle.Re-entering the city he made his way to an empty building that seemed to be deserted and entered it,finding that it had once been someones home."Well,might as well crash here for the night."Riley crashed onto the bed and was soon deep asleep,the black hooded cloak seeming to wrap him in the darkness he so enjoyed being in.~ To Color My Heart ~Posting color is Midnight Blue. Talking and thinking color is Crimson.~
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 10:45 am
 The One In Control~secrecy25~Remember My Name~Ilana Aubarde~The Years Have Gone~16~If You Can't Tell~Female~The One I Replaced~Xion~Fight For My Life~Two Become One~The Power From Within~Light-based magic (Simple healing, advanced offensive spells, simple defensive spells and light-enhanced combat techniques). While quite reliant on magic, Ilana's melee fighting style is a mixture of one-handed and two-handed techniques.~A Book About Me~Ilana lived almost all her life on the Destiny Islands' mainland with her parents, who simply made a decent living by managing the largest commercial fruit and produce business in the Destiny Islands. Her life was pretty average and dull until the day when the Kingdom Key appeared to her. Recognizing it for what it was, word spread throughout the islands and people speculated if Ilana was the one who would take Sora's place.
This news eventually reached Sora and when he came to investigate, the Keyblade that Ilana wielded instantly transformed. By the design and motive of the Keyblade, Sora realized that Ilana was not replacing him, but Xion. Nevertheless, he took Ilana under his wing to train her to the best of his abilities. Ilana turned out to be quite a capable fighter, with a talent for offensive light magic spells.
Ilana's parents were willing to let her go, recognizing that their daughter would be better off with her new life. Ilana has never looked back and has been living with the other Keybladers ever since.~I'm Naturally Like This~Ilana is very shy and reserved most of the time but she is quite temperamental and may overreact if put under stress. However, this works in both good and bad ways because given the right circumstances, Ilana can show that she is exceptionally brave and strong-willed deep inside. She is quite soft-spoken and quiet but Ilana is extremely loyal to her friends and will not hesitate to protect them in the face of danger.~All The Little Things About Me~For her petite size, Ilana is quite agile and strong. Also, Ilana will sometimes lose complete control of her emotions whenever she overreacts to something and needs someone to intervene to set her straight.~My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind~Ilana returned to find the rest of the group already waiting for her... with the exception of one person... the one they were looking for. Ilana's eyes had turned red and her cheeks were soaked from tears. "I... I c-couldn't find him!" blurted Ilana, starting to break down. "Please tell me someone found him!!" uttered the girl hysterically as she staggered towards Sora.
But she was just a few feet away from him when she stumbled to her knees and sat on the sand, sobbing hysterically. "Wh-where did he go?! How could he be l-lost?!" cried the girl, grabbing a hold of Sora's ankle. But their drama was short-lived when Heartless Shadows began to appear all around them... Ilana looked around at their enemies... Getting to her feet, she summoned her Keyblade and glared at the Heartless dangerously...
"Is it them...? Are they responsible for this?!" Ilana shouted at the incoming Heartless. Gripping her keyblade tightly, she charged at them with an unearthly fury, hacking and slashing through the Heartless wildly as if they had just kidnapped their friend. Oh boy. Once they were done, someone would have to grab her shoulders and yell at her to calm down, or else she might just stay that way for a few hours...~To Color My HeartPosting Colour: Light Slate Gray, Thinking/Talking Colour: Navy The One In Control~secrecy25~Remember My Name~Roxanne Flambert~The Years Have Gone~16~If You Can't Tell~Female~The One I Replaced~Sora~Fight For My Life~Oathkeeper~The Power From Within~Able to use both offensive and defensive magic spells from several elements, although still at a relatively basic level. Has a preference for fire spells, which she excels in. However, Roxanne is more dependent on melee combat, in which she prefers two-handed techniques.~A Book About Me~Roxanne was born and raised on the peaceful world of Radiant Garden. Being the only daughter of a local inventor, she studied at an average public school. Roxanne's life had been pretty ordinary until the day she simply passed out in the middle of class for no apparent reason whatsoever.
Roxanne awoke in the school infirmary, claiming to have had a strange dream where she fought strange black creatures on an elevated platform in a place of endless darkness. And she had a giant key for a weapon. Everyone at school thought that the stress had gone to her head and she was given a week off from school. Roxanne told her parents the same story but even they too seemed doubtful.
However, the same incident repeated itself for the next three days, all at the exact same timing. Realizing that this was some sort of calling, the news was soon reported to the Restoration Committee, who relayed the news to the Keybearers on the Destiny Islands. When Sora came in person to investigate, the Kingdom Key keyblade appeared in Roxanne's hand, before transforming into the Oathkeeper keyblade. Sora then realized that Roxanne was destined to be a keybearer as well.
Roxanne then left her family behind and was brought to the Destiny Islands where she received training from Sora. It was only much later that they realized that Roxanne was going to be Sora's replacement when they assessed her abilities. Her astounding physical prowess and versatility in magic spells was evidence of this. Roxanne has been living on the Destiny Islands alongside the other keybearers ever since.~I'm Naturally Like This~Roxanne is a rather bold and brave girl, unafraid of the challenges thrown at her. She is quick-witted and handles pressure fairly well. Roxanne has all the makings of a good leader, but can be a little brash and hasty at times. She communicates well with others and isn't afraid to speak her mind. But she is also a good team player, being a strong source of support and encouragement to her friends.~All The Little Things About Me~Roxanne is quite athletic and strong, this being evident in her style of fighting which relies on quick but powerful two-handed swings. Her short temper and hasty words tend to be two flaws of hers which always gets her into trouble.~My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind~Roxanne sat there, deep in thought as the others fretted over Riley's disappearance. Sure, Riley was her friend too... She had as much reason as they had to be worried about him... But Roxanne knew that they had to remain calm. However, no bright ideas were coming to her at the moment... What to do... What to do... Riley, where the heck can you be?? Turning to Sora and Riku, she asked, "Is there anyone you know who might know what have happened to him? I mean, we could go visit them..."
But before they could answer, an uneasy feeling struck her... Spinning around, the Oathkeeper keyblade spawned in her hand as she hissed, "Heartless... They're here." Sure enough, Heartless started to emerge from the shadows, their piercing yellow eyes glowing eerily in the darkness. "The Heartless are behind this, aren't they?!" shouted Roxanne as she charged forward, ahead of the others.
Keeping in mind everything Sora had taught her, she brandished her keyblade skillfully, taking down Heartless after Heartless. As usual, her back was wide open to attacks. A Heartless leaped at her back but before it could reach her, it was struck by a bright beam of light. Turning around to see what the sound behind her was, she muttered sheepishly, "Thanks, Ilana... Nice save there..." Sora smiled and shook his head. His apprentice was very talented, but she tended to make a few silly mistakes from time to time. Hopefully, she would be able to handle herself as well as the others when they embark on their own journey...~To Color My Heart~Posting Colour: Dark Sea Green, Thinking/Talking Colour: Red~
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 6:01 pm
 The One In Control ~Keiko503~ Remember My Name ~Xia Jumm~ The Years Have Gone ~26~ If You Can't Tell ~Female~ The One I Replaced ~Xemnas~ Fight For My Life ~Scimitar (colors shown in picture) is what she uses most of the time. However, in the case that she doesn’t have the weapon on her, she will pull out her katar (which is the size of a male’s hand, from the wrist to the tips of the fingers) ~ The Power From Within ~Nothingness, and in this realm she is able to shoot out various lasers.~ A Book About Me ~Born in small village just outside Agrabah, Xia was raised by both of her parents, both leaders of the village. One day, the town was raided- though the attempt greatly failed- she was kidnapped by the group of thieves and held her as a ransom. However, due to the fact that her parents didn’t want to waste their fortune on her, and they had a son (who would have taken their place anyways), nothing was done to get her back. Growing resentment towards her family once she heard their decision, then ten at the time, she begged and managed to persuade the thieves to train her and adopt her (not like she had many other choices to try and keep herself alive).
Many years passed, and she soon grew into a trustworthy member, and the strongest one at that. Eventually, she managed to persuade the group into letting her go back to her village, promising that they would have a more successful raid this time. Setting up a signal while she infiltrated her former village, she met her brother, who found her familiar looking. Showing him the amulet of their family only further proved who she actually was, and she was instantly taken in with open arms. Her parents instantly asked for forgiveness, and for five nights, each meal was like a party to celebrate her safe return. Though, on the fifth night, the signal was given, and she mercilessly killed her parents, brother, his wife and child. The fact that they had lived so happily without her, and barely regretted her departure (from what she could tell) caused her to grow angry and filled her heart with darkness. The whole village was burned to the ground, not a single person or animal left living. This caused there to be a dispute between herself and the leader, as most of the treasure had gone down with the village. And so, she dueled him in a battle and “accidentally” killed him. Anyone who disagreed with her was put to death easily (as, a majority of the members trusted her and sided with her cause).
The years went on, with her as the leader, and the thieves became a very rich and bloodthirsty group. With each passing moment, the darkness started swelling in Xia’s heart, her thirst for blood and revenge never being fulfilled no matter how many people were murdered (and of course, she wasn’t at all interested in the riches her and her thieves were gaining). Eventually, she was consumed by the darkness in her heart. Although, unlike most, she accepted it, and tried to harness its powers. However, that only ended up with her becoming a Nobody…
Reestablishing Organization XIII, very few members (if any at all) have any idea what her true goal is.~ I'm Naturally Like This ~Xia, for the most part, pretends that she has emotions. Acting unnaturally friendly and cheerful with the other members, once and a while even acting ditzy and completely naïve, she is constantly changing the way she acts to gain trust from the other members (lest they betray her). Because of her past experiences, she is a bit of a spoiled brat, and often does whatever it takes to get what she wants (be it flirting, or by force). Just because she is a woman, Xia is no pushover. Behind that playful exterior she gives off, within her is something very malicious and evil.
By nature, she is very sadistic and a power-seeker. Show an ounce of disrespect to her, and the next second your life could be flashing before your eyes. In the moments that she is serious, Xia becomes very strict and far less tolerant about things than she usually is. Always planning what the Organization’s next move should be in order to achieve “their” (or rather, her) goals, she is far less innocent than she gives off. But just like her natural deceptive nature, she isn’t quite so willing to give away her plans so easily.~ All The Little Things About Me ~Coming from the desert, Xia has an unnatural respect for plants since they were so rare in her world. She keeps a mini-bonsai in her room, next to a tiger statue (for tigers are her favorite animal), which she adores to no end. White lilies happen to be her favorite flower, and the color red really catches her attention- only because she has a bit of a blood fetish (a complete understatement, as she basically gets drunk off of the sight and smell of blood; basically to her, blood is like catnip to a cat). Catching her in a state of blood lust could mean your life, as she will often try and make you bleed as much as possible before she regains her senses.~ My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind ~Giggling to herself softly, gloved slender finger trailed over the white walls of the castle, tracing small invisible patterns as she walked along. The pink haired woman found herself incredibly bored at the moment, with everyone on missions and whatnot. But it was all part of the plan. Not necessarily the one she kept telling everyone, about Kingdom Hearts being restored and everything… Oh, to be the wise leader of a group of emotionless beings was a task she had never even dreamed of partaking in. Ah, such was life. So unexpected, yet that was the entertaining part about it all.
Purple eyes caught sight of a vase sitting on a windowsill, holding a bouquet of flowers. The pink tinted petals, the green leaves, and the blue and white vase looked so elegant. It was one of those times where she wished she had emotions. To truly appreciate something, that wasn’t in her capacity anymore. Taking off a glove, her finger trailed over the petals delicately, making sure the flowers were in no way harmed. A sigh from her coral pink lips caused the petals to ruffle, eyes looking outside at the dismal world. Even Agrabah had more life than this place, it was a bit disgusting how lifeless the World That Never Was seemed. Nothing… nothing but heartless and Nobodies roamed around these areas. And even though plant life could thrive in a place as dark as this, sometimes she wished it couldn’t. Such precious creatures deserved better.
A crash, and a sharp pain trailing across Xia’s finger was enough to tell her what had happened. Drowning in her thoughts, she had perhaps grown enough memory of distaste to knock over the vase, causing it to shatter. Eyes gazed down at the small pool of blood starting to gather along the cut. A wrong move on her behalf, but the wound was moved to her mouth, as her pink tongue softly lapped up the metallic liquid, a smirk appearing along her features.
’How silly am I? Wishing to have feelings, when it will only give me pain… pain that I can feel just fine like this.’ Bending down and picking up the flowers, a shard of the vase was picked up as well, the same cut finger running long the pointed edge and causing more of the precious liquid to flow from her skin. Letting out a soft, almost diabolical laugh, the shard was finally dropped as her finger was pressed against her lips once again. There was a reason why her main goal wasn’t to gain a heart back, and this managed to snap her back. Although, it did manage to raise her bloodlust to an alarming height. And yet, heels crunched against the shattered vase, flowers in hand as she summoned a corridor of darkness. First, the flowers needed some water. And then? Well…
’I wonder if anyone is back yet? Maybe I can find a decent playmate~’ She purred in her mind, eyes drooping slightly as she gave a dangerous, seductive smirk. The unfortunate “playmate” would be nothing more than a toy by the time she was through. And hopefully, not a broken one.~ To Color My Heart ~Posting color=Salmon; Talking/Thinking color= Mediumpurple~
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:49 pm
 The One In Control~090Kiara090~Remember My Name~Nathaniel Kerudo~The Years Have Gone~16~If You Can't Tell~Male~The One I Replaced~Roxas~Fight For My Life~Bond of Flame an Fresh Breeze~The Power From Within~Fire magic, including summoning, suppressing and manipulating flames and Areo magic, including manipulation of wind~A Book About Me~Nathaniel was born on the technologically advanced world of Guardaria, a world in a state of constant war. Various city-states sought to gain control over the others through destructive machinery and sabotage with constantly shifting alliances and leaders. One group, seeking to gain dominance over the others, began testing on a small group of children, including Nathaniel. Of the group, only Nathaniel and his twin sister Clara survived, but each gained magic powers over separate elements. Nathaniel received power over fire and wind while Clara could control water and earth.
However the experiments were discovered and other states mounted operations to steal the children. When he was 10, Nathaniel was taken and separated from his sister, forced to comply with the demands of his captors in order to stay alive. Always he sought to find Clara, and at the age of 12, he got his wish. He received an ultimatum to seek out and destroy his sister or be destroyed himself. He tracked her to the ruins of a once proud city and found that she had been given a similar choice. However, Clara was not the same girl he thought he knew. Her heart had been hardened and she embraced her role trying to gain power within her state. They fought, but Clara struck Nathaniel down. Yet she could not bring herself to destroy her brother. Instead she encased him in ice and used the earth to vault him into space, sending him flying among the stars.
Nathaniel landed just off the shore of the main island of Destiny Islands. The ice thawed and he washed on shore holding two Keyblades. Sora found him and took him in, but found that all the boy remembered was his name. Sora trained him with the others, hoping that someday he would be able to reawaken his hidden memories.~I'm Naturally Like This~Lacking most of his memories and having no knowledge of any previous family or friends, Nathaniel clings even tighter to those he has come to know on the islands. He is fiercely loyal and will stop at nothing to defend them. Around his friends he is happy and outgoing, but when alone he sometimes falls back on the lonely quiet nature he developed back on Guardaria.~All The Little Things About Me~Nathaniel uses a fast fighting style with many spins and flips, using the wind to aid his movements. In battle he rarely uses fire magic up close, preferring to use it as a long range attack.~My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind~Nathaniel's breath felt like sandpaper against his throat. He had been yelling Riley's name so long he almost felt like he would never be able to talk again. Tears were beginning to form in the corners of his eyes, but he hurriedly brushed them aside. This is no time for crying. Crying here won't help anyone, he told himself sternly. He was sure Riley wasn't anywhere on his section of the island. He had checked it over several times and there was no possible way he could have missed his friend. Maybe someone else found him... he thought optimistically. Making a decision, Nathaniel raced through the town to the beach where Sora and Kairi were waiting. The sea breeze whipped at his heels and his strides flicked up sand in his wake. Normally Nathaniel would have slowed down to appreciate these small miracles, but not today. Not with one of his friends missing.
As Nathaniel got closer, he could see there were only two figures on the beach. Was he the first one back? Or was the search over, Sora and Kairi already having sent everyone else inside. He quickened his pace, though his legs were beginning to burn from sprinting through the soft sands. Finally reaching his mentors Sora and Kairi, Nathaniel skidded to a halt, panting. He looked up, the normally happy pair's faces now looking hopefully at him for news. Nathaniel's heart sank as he shook his head and their faces fell. Even Sora, who had joked about Riley showing up in time for breakfast looked worried and nervous.
The boy felt the tears coming and quickly turned towards the ocean to hide them. Riley had to be gone. He was not the type to try and pull a practical joke like this. If nobody had found him yet, he couldn't still be here. "Why would you leave without telling us?" Nathaniel whispered to himself, though the words stung like needles."Did you go under your own free will? I swear, if someone took you from us I will hunt them down and destroy them! Nathaniel whispered, blinded by tears and hands clenched tight into fists. ~To Color My Heart~Posting color: Orange Red, Talking/thinking color: Fire Brick~
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 4:32 pm
 The One In Control~ xXxMeiko_MatsukixXx ~Remember My Name~ Aiza Xïas (I-zah, Zie-as) ~The Years Have Gone~ Nineteen ~If You Can't Tell~ Male ~The One I Replaced~ Saïx ~Fight For My Life~ Curved Short sword | Lunaria ~The Power From Within~ Most of Aiza's power is in his relentless tactics. He mostly strikes out blindly, as if in a blind fury. Though, if he actually takes the time to concentrate on his attacks, he could make his opponent's limbs go numb with the coldness equal to that of the Moon. As well as an odd energy that he can send to his opponent, which resembles a crescent. The magic he uses is Blizzard, Cura, and Aurora. ~A Book About Me~ Aiza grew up as an orphan, wandering the streets of a neon lit town where... Almost everything seemed to never really happen. He was whisked away and put into an orphanage, which he tried to run away from many times. Feeling as if what they felt about him was all a lie. Through this time, he saw that the other orphans were being adopted... Into "loving" families. When he was left at the orphanage for some fifteen years. Over this time, his heart grew cold and cruel. Even if he acts calm and collected as well as seemingly understanding and convincing. He remains one who could, and would, kill and fight for fun.
After finally getting out of the orphanage at eighteen, he immediately got himself a weapon. One that seemed to resemble his coldness towards others. A cold steel blade that has the engraving; I may not have one, but I remember how it felt. Along the hilt. After some time, he mastered the weapon, being able to control his soul's power as well. Though... He still felt empty inside. Now, he finds satisfaction in corrupting, injuring, or deceiving others. ~I'm Naturally Like This~ In almost all of his appearances, Aiza acts very calmly, never losing composure in even the direst of situations. The only thing he seems to "care" about is acquiring a heart. Aiza can also be quite cruel, claiming to know very well how to injure a heart. But his usual calm exterior belies a savagery... Unlike his calm and reserved manner that is usual of him, in battle he roars, shouts, and attacks relentlessly with no sense of self-control. ~All The Little Things About Me~ Aiza would sometimes mutter in a foreign accent; Japanese. This is so, hopefully, no one knows what he is saying. ~My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind~ Aiza walked down the empty streets, twirling his curved short sword. His eyelids were low and his face held a slight scowl, a dull life for a cruel young man. The darkened shadows that hung from the walls onto the ground seemed to sway as Aiza stepped. His Cobalt hues tracing the very slight swaying of darkness. His lip curled slightly, such a small change made him look as if he had a sneer. He was waiting now... For those without hearts, to come and attempt to steal away what he had lost many years before.
Aiza's silvery hair whipped as he spun quickly, facing the lunging heartless. "You're too slow!!" He roared as he brought the blade upwards, slashing the heartless' head almost completely in half. It had fallen, then faded into the darkness from whence it came, as fast as it had lunged. His sneer disappeared as he brought his finger along the blade. "Why couldn't that poor excuse for a Nobody make these Neos any better..." He muttered under his breath, putting his hand over where his heart should have been.
Aiza shook his head, as if shaking those silly feelings from his mind. "Whatever, what's done is done. That old man is gone now." He referred to his counter-part, Saïx, as old man. He felt that he had been weak to actually be beaten by someone of the light. He scoffed then shoved his hands into his pockets, continuing on his way. ~To Color My Heart~ Posting Color; Blue Talking/Thinking Color; Skyblue ~
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:25 pm
 The One In Control~090Kiara090~Remember My Name~Larxca Kerudo~The Years Have Gone~16~If You Can't Tell~Female~The One I Replaced~The Chilly Academic~Fight For My Life~Rapier (from the picture), Frozen Hatred~The Power From Within~Ability to crystallize and shape ice~A Book About Me~Larxca is the nobody of Clara, Nathaniel's sister. Clara was born on the technologically advanced world of Guardaria, a world in a state of constant war. Various city-states sought to gain control over the others through destructive machinery and sabotage with constantly shifting alliances and leaders. One group, seeking to gain dominance over the others, began testing on a small group of children, including Clara. Of the group, only Clara and her twin brother Nathaniel survived, but each gained magic powers over separate elements. Clara could control water and earth while Nathaniel received power over fire and wind.
However the experiments were discovered and other states mounted operations to steal the children. When they were 10, Nathaniel was taken and separated from Clara. She mourned Nathaniel as if he had died, and the experimenters sought to turn this to their advantage. They lied to Clara, telling her that Nathaniel was being controlled and he was now trying to destroy everything they had tried to build. As proof, they forced Clara to watch surveillance data on Nathaniel carrying out his orders. Believing Nathaniel was a monster who needed to be stopped, Clara began training to defeat her brother. Two years later, she defeated him, but was unable to bring herself to deal the finishing blow. Instead, she sent his body into the sky, consigning him to the emptiness of space.
Clara expected to be welcomed back with open arms for completing her task, but the state feared her powers. Weak from her battle with Nathaniel, they were able to subdue her and take away the powers that they gave her so many years ago. When Clara awoke, she had been abandoned in an endless wasteland of fallout from the war. Her powers of water and earth were gone; all that was left was a cold hatred for the people that had persuaded her to destroy her brother and then destroyed her. With every day, the cold fury and desire for revenge grew. Clara turned to the darkness to give her the strength to bring forth her revenge. However, she sank too deeply into the darkness and her nobody was formed with the ability to wield the ice that was all that remained of her heart. With her new-found power Larxca destroyed the state that had destroyed her and now travels the worlds on the behalf of the Organization to spread the pain she went through.I'm Naturally Like This~Larxca's personality matches her powers. She treats all of her fellow members with cold contempt, only accepting missions that allow her to spread the misery she remembers. She acts mercilessly and almost never shows any sign of emotion. The exception would be the slightest of smiles as she wreaks destruction on the unsuspecting.~All The Little Things About Me~Larxca relies heavily on magic. She is lithe and acrobatic, relying on dodges to avoid attacks while she counters with Blizzard magic. She rarely uses her rapier in battle, using it mainly to leave a scar over the left eye of those she allows to live or to finish those she decides to kill.~My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind~They all were screaming, running, panicking. How they feared for their lives and the lives of the ones they loved. How they tried to chip away at the ice that would not melt, their children's faces multiplied hundreds of times in the ice crystal's many faces. And in the middle of it stood Larxca, a little half-smile playing across her lips. The men had charged at her; their bodies were now littered at her feet encased in ice. The women had begged of her, their fingers were turning blue as they tried to scape off the ice now binding their fingers together. Children cried over their parents and each other, tears turning to icicles on their cheeks.
Satisfied, Larxca turned to leave, a corridor of darkness appearing at her gesture. But wait, one boy was rising. His eyes blazed with a fiery anger and picking up his father's fallen sword, much to big for him to wield, charged at the nobody who had destroyed his village. He made a clumsy horizontal slash and Larxca dropped to the ground, her legs lashing out. The sword tumbled from the boy's hand as he fell and before he could rise, Larxca's boot was on his chest. The burning anger was dying down, she could see it in his eyes. And as they silently regarded each other, she could see the fire turn to icy hatred. A slow smile crept across Larxca's lips and she drew her rapier for the first time since setting foot in that world. Those who were watching her groaned, punctuated by the swish of the slim sword. Removing her foot, Larxca daintily cleaned the tip of the rapier, sheathed it, and left through the still open corridor of darkness. As she left, the boy sat up, clutching his eye, trying to stop the bleeding of the cut Larxca had left.~To Color My Heart~Dodgerblue And Darkcyan~
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:22 pm
 The One In Control ~Raxmivn Hoshijin~ Remember My Name Xinjoh The Years Have Gone ~28~ If You Can't Tell ~male~ The One I Replaced ~The Freeshooter~ Fight For My Life ~Revolver guns and gunswords. Xinjoh carries a pair of revolvers with him at all times, he usually only uses one however. He has a second one concealed just in case. Both revolvers can hold up to nine bullets. For serious fights he can transform his pistols into a pair of gunswords which serve as a blade weapon and firearm in one. The gunswords can hold up to 12 bullets. He loads all his magazines with bullets made from energy on the spot. He does however carry several magazines of energy bullet ammo prepared in advance for when he’s tired and can no longer quickly create ammo without having to manually reload.~ The Power From Within ~Spatial manipulation~ A Book About Me ~ Originally born as Jin Ho, he lived in Port Royal for all of his life. As a young man Jin joined a pirate crew and sailed with them for several years. He was content with a life at sea and absolute freedom from the laws and mores of society. However one day, Jin and the pirate crew he was with were captured by the navy and sentenced to be hanged. The night before the execution, Jin escaped his prison cell and ran. Jin had killed several dozen soldiers under the cover of night before finally failing to evade being captured. It was then that he met Cutler Becket.
Becket was impressed with Jin’s abilities and had him employed as a mercenary of the East India Trading Company. For the next two years he’d carry out EIT’s dirty work as an assassin. Jin had no problem with it as long as he was getting paid and left alive. On one certain mission, the ship Jin was sailing on came under attack by the Flying Dutchman.
Jin was shanghaied into serving under Davy Jones for three years. By then the darkness in his heart had already been growing. This may have been the reason that the Dutchman seemed to neglect integrating him as a part of itself or making him sea creature like in anyway.
After three years of the agreed three decades of service, Jin challenged Davy Jones to a game of liar’s dice. Jin had grown wise to Davy Jones’ inability to lose at the game because he could feel the ship and always knew what was under every cup because the tables were wood from the Dutchman, so he could feel the indentations on the surface of the dice against the table and knew what face was on the wood, and determined the opposite face which would be the roll’s outcome this way because opposite sides of a dice add up to seven. After figuring this out, Jin had spent his spare time making his own false dice, dice whose opposite faces didn't add up to seven. The bid was cast and for the first time that anyone on the Dutchman could remember, Davy Jones lost a game of liar’s dice.
Furious at discovering Jin’s deceit, he had him thrown overboard – into the kraken for dinner. Refusing to die there, Jin allowed himself to be completely consumed by darkness.
He returned as a Nobody with his heartless half lost to the kraken. For the next few months the newly born Xinjoh wandered without aim. A fateful encounter with Xia Jumm resulted in his being recruited into Organization XIII.~ I'm Naturally Like This ~ Xinjoh comes off as cold and distant at first but it turns out that he has plenty to say most of the time. A talkative personality lies beneath the quiet exterior and his conversations range from profoundly philosophical to meaningless small talk. Xinjoh seems to enjoy spending time. To him, wasting time is being bored. Boredom is his foe. He tends to keep himself occupied with missions and field work as a result or oftentimes just kicking back in the castle. If he’s in the castle then he’d most likely be reading a book in the library or admiring the gardens that Xujou takes care of.~ All The Little Things About Me ~ Xinjoh always wears his straw hat and as a result doesn’t wear his hood up much. If he does have his hood up he’s wearing his hat over it. He enjoys playing games of any kind and has on more than one occasion tried to form a music group out of the other organization members like he did on the Dutchman. He could play the organ or any other keyboard instrument as well as Davy Jones himself could. At times he’s been known to round up some of his sniper class Nobodies and go heartless hunting to keep his shooting skills sharp. He’ll also spar with samurai class Nobodies to refine his swordsmanship.~ My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind ~ Xinjoh walked briskly through the rebuilt Castle That Never Was with a swing in his step and his head down. The zipped black cloak he wore seemed to bounce with each step and the tapping of his boots against the grey floor echoed through the hallways. His lower face was covered by his high collar like always and his eyes saw through visor-like red sunglasses. A sepia tone straw hat hid the upper half of his face as usual. Even though he was inside the castle he still had a finger on the trigger of one of his pistols underneath his cloak.
Xinjoh stopped walking near a window looking outside at the dark city and the rain coming down. He stepped closer to the wet glass and watched each raindrop of water.
“… and really bad eggs,” he muttered in a sing-song tone.
The rain clattered against the outside of the castle and made a noise almost similar to rainfall on wood. It took Xinjoh back to the night he challenged Davy Jones to a game of liar’s dice for his freedom.
“I accept mate,” replied Davy Jones to Jin’s challenge. It was impossible for Davy Jones to lose because he knows everything that goes on in the ship. Everything. Or so he believed.
The crew members gathered around and watched Jin and their captain sit down at a table as the rainfall came down. Both players had their dice in their cups and ready. They both cast their dice inside their cups and looked down at their rolls.
Davy Jones had threes fours a five and a two.
Jin was in great luck. Three ones and two fives. Ones were wild.
“Your bid captain,” said Jin.
Davy Jones made his bid “I bid … four fours.”
“Five fours,” bid Jin.
Davy Jones took a moment to get a feel for the situation. This was the critical moment and Jin knew it. He expected to feel nervous but a grin showed up on his face. On all of Jin’s dice the opposite faces touching the table were all threes. This led Davy Jones to believe he had all fours.
“Eight fours,” said Davy Jones.
“Liar.”
Davy Jones looked up at Jin like he was insane. They both lifted their cups and revealed all of their dice. Only three fours sat on the facing the players at the table.
“What?!” demanded Davy Jones.
The crew started murmuring and a great clamor started among the onlookers.
“The captain lost!”
“There’s just no way!”
“He must’ve cheated or something!”
“Check his dice!”
Davy Jones did just that. He took all of Jin’s dice in hand and examined them. He soon found that the dice were false and the opposite sides didn’t add up to seven.
“Jin Ho, you’re a liar and I will not tolerate you on my ship any longer! You’re dinner for the kraken!”
A thunderbolt clapped in the distance and Xinjoh snapped out of it and was facing his reflection in the window again looking out at the night sky’s rainfall. A smirk formed on Xinjoh’s face from behind his high collar.
“Sore loser,” he muttered in an amused tone.
Xinjoh continued down the hallway with his left hand resting on the grip of one of his revolvers.~ To Color My Heart ~Teal/Purple~
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:23 pm
 The One In Control Rishiki Remember My Name Rexath Reid The Years Have Gone 24 If You Can't Tell Female The One I Replaced Axel Fight For My Life Naginata The Power From Within The ability to produce and manipulate fire. A Book About Me Rexath was born in Twilight Town as Heart Reid. She had a rather pleasant childhood. Both of her parents were present and caring. They had a warm home and was a part of higher society but that by no means she was exempt from the hardships of life. Almost everyday she was bullied by some kids-urchins her father called them. They were cruel to her due her father. He was a ruthless man when it came to those outside his family. He had laid off the children's parents causing the families to become unable to sustain themselves.
Heart had no clue as to why they tormented her, nor what her father had done. One day, the bullying had gotten out of hand. Heart had her head slammed against the pavement hard. When she regained her conscious, she retained none of her memories. What's more, she couldn't retain much memory from day to day. At the tender age of 13, the girl Heart had no past so to speak of. It bothered her that she didn't remember the people who said they were her parents but she accepted it since she had no other thing to believe in. As time went on, Heart did not recover. Her memory was still gone and lived each day as if the others before it didn't occur. Her parents grew disheartened. They didn't want a child that constantly forgot who they were.
One morning Heart awoke in a place that was foreign to her. For some reason, she could tell she wasn't suppose to be here, that she was abandoned. Slowly her heart was consumed by darkness, but a nobody was formed due to her desire to remember. I'm Naturally Like This Rexath tends to act the opposite of what she "feels." Most of the time she presents a passive, happy appearance to those around her. In actuality, she's a burning temptress. She's also very easily angered. If pushed to much, she eventually snaps-allowing a rare moment when she acts on her "feelings."
There are moments when Rexath completely forgets what she's doing. When this happens, she begins to have a panic attack. The severity of the attack depends on what she forgot. A small things leaves her mildly unharmed. All The Little Things About Me Rexath has moments where she just stares off into space with a vacant look. It is almost as if she was somewhere else. She always keeps a journal to record daily events so she doesn't forget. My Introduction If You Wouldn't Mind Rexath sat on a brick wall in Twilight Town, swinging her legs. Her journal opened on her lap, the young nobody wrote the day's events into it. Arrived at Twilight Town early this morning. Took out a bunch of heartless and- The red head stopped her pen in mid-sentence. "How much is a bunch? 20? 48? 2," she asked herself. Several people looked at her as they passed-giving her looks as if she were crazy. A polite smile formed on Rexath's face. What she wouldn't give to do what she wanted. To teach them to fear.
She went back to writing. It truly didn't matter how much a bunch was. It did bother her slightly that she couldn't remember. Shaking her head, Rexath put the pen back to the page. I had some sea salt ice cream. It tasted- She stopped again. Her mind was blank. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall what it tasted like. Swearing, Rexath quickly wrote a single word before slamming the book close. "I'd better head back."
She launched herself off the wall, clutching her journal to her. After several steps Rexath opened her book and read. "A bunch? That must be a lot. Oh, so I've tried sea salt ice cream. It says here that it tastes unique. I wonder what unique tastes like," she said to herself as she entered corridor of darkness. To Color My Heart Posting Color=firebrick And Talking/Thinking Color=orange
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