"Why does this happen to me? Out of thirteen people it has to be me!" The annoyed red head walks towards the Grey Room muttering to himself the whole way.
Someone's prank has gone terribly wrong and now every inch of the floor in the Grey Room is covered in a thin layer of ice. According to a certain blonde, sitar playing member Zexion was trying to find a way to conjure smoothies.
Axel rolls his eyes at the thought and walks into the Grey Room. As soon as he walks through the doorway his feet slip out from under him. He mutters ouch as he carefully gets back up.
"I could be out on a mission right now or even better enjoying sea salt ice cream," he mutters. The hotheaded nobody looks around the ice covered room. "Hmmm, how should I do this?" He grins to himself and snaps his fingers. "Perfect," he says to himself.
Carefully he makes his way to the center of the room, only slipping twice or so. Once he makes it to his desired destination he summons up his chakrams. A ring of eternal flames appear around him, slowly moving outward towards the walls. He waits, impatient for this job to be over. Tapping his foot almost rhythmically he watches his flames melt and evaporate the ice.
Finally, ten minutes later all traces of the ice is gone and the room is considerably warmer. Axel turns to walk out of the room only to see Vexen watching him.
Axel walks to the doorway to talk to him. Vexen is surprisingly smiling ridiculously. "What do you want," Axel snaps. Vexen's grin grows more prominent," Oh nothing just wanted to tell you if you want help with that mess I would have."
Rolling his eyes," What's your point, Vexen? I already cleaned it up." Vexen says," Oh really, it doesn't look that way." He walks off wearing a smug look on his face.
Angry again, Axel turns to look back at his work. "VEXEN!" Seeing what Vexen did he runs down the hall in the direction he went. The entire Grey Room, ceiling included, is covered in a thick layer of ice again.
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