( S m i z u ii ro # )
She was sitting in a chair, drawing with furious urgency (to the point where the red pencil crayon she was using almost broke). She didn't bother trying to move a loose strand of blond hair, simply letting out a small sigh out in an attempt to move the obscuring matter from her vision.
Reconstruct Sora's memories...
Namine didn't pay any attention to the other Nobodies, ignoring their chatter as she ignored the cramp in her fingers from drawing so long, dropping the red medium for a brown one.
"Hey, Demyx, spar with me." Axel drawled, only suggesting this to the Melodius Nocturne since Roxas was nowhere to be found at the moment.
"I don't wanna..."
"Pfft, wimp."
"Hey, that's not nice!"
Another sigh from Namine when unheeded by them. She set down the artbook and pencil crayons, putting up a hand to her head from the oncoming migrane she was getting.
"What the heck!?" Demyx yelled as Axel ignored him, his chakrams turning into flaming wheels as he chucked them at the rockstar wannabe who narrowly dodged them. 'Why can't they go do this somewhere else??'
"Dance, water, dance!!"
"..." Demyx's attack had missed the commander of the Assassin Nobodies and had drenched Namine's artwork.
"Uh-oh...I'm outta here." Axel made a hasty retreat by summoning a portal of Darkness.
"Oh my gosh - I'm SO sorry Namine!!" Demyx grovelled, looking at the blonde witch fearfully. Namine simply stared at the water-logged paper.
The colour mixed into the water and began to run through or down the pages.
"..."
"Namine...?"
The detailed artwork was now childish looking and the colour was very faded. The girl got slowly up from the chair and grabbed the sketch-book, walking with a patient grace to the exit. She stopped in front of Demyx, dark blue eyes glancing down at the wet paper before she stood on her tippy-toes and leaned in to the Water manipulator until her lips grazed his cheek lightly.
She left to the White Room. Demyx stared after her with a dazed and dumbfounded expression. "Uh...what...was that?"
In the White Room, Namine hung up pictures to dry, admiring them.
The new childishness seemed fitting instead of the detail she had put into them, and maybe it would help muddle the memories connecting Sora with his friends? No...she just liked the scribbley-ness of it (and perferred water colours more). It gave off a charming innocence.
"Thank you Demyx."
Holy Hell. I know, I know this is an utter piece of CRAP-olla!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was just REALLY, REALLY, REALLYREALLYREALLYREALLYREALLYREALLYREALLY bored. And I've been itching to write something but then again, what goes hand-in-hand with being a writer? Writer's BLOCK. I could hardly care if you ppl flame this thing that takes up story space -.- And the 'S' & '#' thingies are supposed to be a water droplet and a paint brush (wingdings). And I know that Demyx or anybody else had nothing to do with the...oh...what' the word? Value...no that's not it...oh! Quality of Namine's drawings!! And I doubt Axel/Demyx would spar and Namine would probably be drawing in a more private room and she wouldn't hang out with either the Flurry of Dancing Flames or the Melodious Nocturne. Heck, I don't even know the exact setting for this! Sorry for the OOCness/shitty-ness overall. Edit later? Probably but most likely just for spelling errors.
Disclaimer: I don't own KH or it's characters. I however own this fic/drabble (or whatever you want to call it) space taking document and it's pointless-ness...I think.