Luxord, Xigbar, Axel, and Vexen are all in the club. "I appreciate you inviting me to come with you. As a scientist, social interaction is not my forte, but I would very much like to study nobody social interaction." Vexen looked at Luxord. "Riiighttt" He waved it off, his eyes shifted to Axel. Everyone was in regular clothes except Vexen, who was still in Organization robes.
Luxord, who grew tired of waiting around in the castle decided it, was time for everyone to go out. Not all agreed. Xemnas said no, Xaldin said no, Lexeaus was working out; Zexion slammed the door in Luxord and Xigbar's face. Saix was busy admiring Kingdom Hearts, Demyx wasn't old enough, Marluxia was taking care of his garden and Larxene was drunk, watching him. That only left Roxas, and like Demyx, he wasn't old enough.
At first Vexen wasn't invited, because really, who likes Vexen? He was later invited after Luxord found him sulking in the kitchen. His lab exploded and he was in no mood to clean it at the moment. He asked the group what were they doing in an attempt to recruit help, but decided that sounded better.
Axel wore a simple white T-shirt with blue jeans. He thought is made a statement that he wasn't a flashy person. His shoes were just a pair of white Converses. Xigbar wore black "Dickies" brand khakis. His button up shirt was of the same color and brand, as was his shoes. They told him he looked like a mafia hit man. He told them that he'd kill them if they said that again.
Luxord wore an all white suit. Complete with tie, gloves, vest, and shoes. They laughed at him, but he simply told them to "bugger off."
All four of the nobodies sat at the bar and ordered three bottles of Vodka. "What is the point of ordering this drink? All it does is kills brain cells." Vexen snatched Xigbar's bottle. "Hey, I was going to drink that." Number II snapped. He snatched the bottle back.
"The point of this drink is to get so smashed that we forget that we're a part of the Organization." Axel opened his bottle and took it to the head. "Tell you the truth, he's right." Luxord opened his bottle and asked the barkeeper for a shot glass. "You all know that what we have to do right?" He stared at Axel and Luxord. "No" They looked at him dumbfounded. "What do we have to do?" Axel asked. "Simple" He smiled. "Get Vexen laid." Vexen was not paying attention, and had snatched Xigbar's bottle again.