I was on a couch in our living room reading a new book that Superior had brought in for me. It was something for me to occupy myself with, so I would have something to do besides getting in fights with Axel. It was called Twilight, a "fictional" romance book. Although I felt no sorrow nor joy in the reading of it, I enjoyed the extensive plot and the personalities of the characters.
"Marluxia!" a figure cried behind me. I sighed, shut my book, and turned around. It was Larxene, and she looked like she was annoyed. I cocked an eyebrow.
"What is it now, Larxene?" I inquired.
"Ugh, Xaldin and Lexaeus are at it again," she whined. I threw my book on the table in front of me and got up. I sighed and try to hold in the anger already bubbling up inside me.
'Those damned idiouts, they always have to be causing one problem or another.' I thought. Larxene pointed down the hall she had just previously come from.
"They're in the Games Room," Larxene said. She turned around and headed back down the hallway and gave me a little wave as she went off.
'Bitch... why couldn't she of taken care of it herself? The nerve of these people!' I thought as I headed down the castle's hallways.
When I arrived, a small crowd had gathered and the two idiouts were throwing pointless insults back and forth at eachother. 'Neanderthals,' I thought. Soon, Lexaeus had gained a slight upper hand in their stupid squabble, infuriating Xaldin, who then summoned his lances. Lexaeus in turn drew his huge tomohawk.
"C'mon, bring it on, ape man!" Lexaeus taunted. Just as Xaldin put a hand forward to throw his lance and as Lexaeus jumped in the air, ready to bring down his tomohawk, I put up a hand.
"Stop!" I yelled. Lexaeus fell to the ground and Xaldin stopped and turned to me, both glaring at me. Xigbar started cracking up. My job done, I turned around and began heading for the living room but I was stopped by someone.
"What the hell, Marly?!" Lexaeus yelled. I stopped in my tracks half turned to look at him.
"Thats Number XI to you." Xigbar's cackling stopped and Lexaeus had a bewildered expression on his face. I turned back around and headed down the hallway
I went back down the hallway and back into the living room. As I laid down on the couch I sighed. 'That wasn't too bad, at least they didn't draw their weapons on me.' I chuckled. 'But they'd know better than that after last time...
You see, quite awhile ago, Axel and I had gotten into a fight after he had fallen into my sunflower patch. It was late after we had thrown a big party after a very sucessful important mission. Axel, being the idiout he is, got really drunk and near the party's end he went outside to walk it off. He had carelessly fallen into my sunflowers, damaging them badly. I had warned him just before he left if he was walking through my garden, he better watch out. The next morning I saw my destroyed patch, found Axel, and made an example out of him. Never again did he, nor anyone else disturb my sunflowers...