Hey-o! I'm tired, kinda depressed, (though, it;s not raining) I got this idea once on a rainy day, now only now am I using it, injoy!
There stories are pretty much the same. The petite blond thought, twirling a kunai threw her fingers at a dazzling speed. Touching the weapon to her pale, full, lips she thought. Asnem's apprentices who lost there heart to darkness in an attempt to understand the heart. Larxene snorted, rolling her electric blue eyes. Boring. She threw the kunai in to a dart board riddled with holes from her kunai and Xigbard's guns. Looking around the library, she remembered why it was her favorite room. It was the only room in the WHOLE castle that wasn't white, grey and silver, besides the member personal spaces. The different colors of the books where as bright as neon lights to the nobodies eyes. Larxene looked up with some interest as it came to number seven to tell his story, then she frowned, realizing that Saix, the "Luna Divider" (or as Larxene and some of the newer members called him the "Loony divider" )was absent. She sighed, it was no funny tonight, no one to torment, namely, Axel, because he was with Saix on the mission. Marluxia wasn't here to bug either, he was out Hunting 'it'. So it fell to Demyx to tell his story. Much to her surprise the blond musician abruptly stood, running his hand threw his mullet. She watched him out side, his cerulean blue eyes closed. Larxene grew curious and walked after him, knowing Luxord was to drunk to tell his story. She stood in the door way to the balcony, watching Demyx turn his tanned face to the rain, she knew he was crying. She called out,
"Hey! Nine! To stupid to stay out of the rain?" Demyx turned his face to her smiling, still unable to mask the sorrow and rage.
"No, just hoping the rain will wash away my sins," He told her, rain pounding down, sound filling the empty space in his soul.
Alright, I was thinking of doing a series of one shots like this for all of the orginazation, tell me what ya think!
Okami-nin
