A/N: Mildy (okay, completely) inspired by love-mist's 'A Taste Of The Organization' drawings on DeviantArt (which are so adorable!) Thank you for the random inspiration!
Link to the full picture: http : / / love-mist . deviantart . com / art / A-Taste-of-the-Organization-96848747
Link to the Xemnas picture: http : / / love-mist . deviantart . com / art / A-Taste-of-Xemnas-96849172
The multi-roomed pantry was a mutual idea of the organization, considering each member disagreed on what to eat heavily. The door was plain and uninteresting, as most of the Castle was, but the small round knob next to it was surprisingly colorful. It had thirteen stations in a circle, each signified by a color and roman numeral. In a practiced act, Xemnas swung the knob around to face the topmost number, signified by a plain white square, and swung open the door.
The room was small, filled with varying different foods depending on what he felt like. Although most nights he went for something simple and tasteless to keep his hunger satisfied, tonight he was restless. His plan was coming together – the Organization was complete. And so, he felt he deserved a treat.
Looking carefully through each of the shelves, he walked with his hands tucked neatly behind his back. His golden eyes scanned the shelves quickly, passed the plain packages and simple black lettering until he came across what he was looking for.
Even as a young boy, his favorite fruit was coconut. It was unexplainable, and rather random now he thinks of it, but even without a heart he found the tropical treat better than any chocolate or candy. He picked up the first one he saw, throwing up in the air slightly, his eyes following it on its path up, and back down. He gripped it in his gloved hand and slammed it heavily into the shelf, hearing it crack open. He pulled a glass from the top shelf and poured the coconut juice into it, taking a sip before grabbing a knife to scrape out the insides.
He could almost laugh at the thought – should one of the other members see him they would most likely laugh aswell. Their 'Superior', cutting away at a tropical fruit with an absent smile on his emotion-absent face. Taking his plate – piled with the coconut, now free of the brown scraps of inedible husk - and his glass, to sit and eat in silence while the other members were asleep.
"Got any lime in that, Superior?"
Or so he thought.
Lol, Xigbar, being an ass. I have no idea how I should play any of these characters, so I'm just going with the flow. Tell me what you think so far!