Organization 11?
A/N: hey this is my first story written please review and say if I should continue it.
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Chapter 1: Organization the next generation
An organization member calmly walked down one of the halls of their enormous castle home, the sounds of their boots echoing around them. For them it was another uneventful day…night…thing, they could never tell. They reached their room and opened the door. Walking in they sat behind a large desk with dozens of reports on top of it.
With a sigh they slumped in their chair and finally removed their hood. Long blue hair gently laying on her right shoulder. Two of her leather gloved fingers rubbing her forehead, trying to ease the annoyance of so much paperwork, but the work was expected for a girl in her position.
Her name is Xemïa and she is the adopted daughter of Xemnas and Saïx, as well as the superior of Organization XI. She finally began to read the mission reports of her subordinates when a knock was heard at her door. It must have been number five, she had recently sent him on a mission and he must have been handing in his report.
"Wonderful" she said under her breath, "Come in". The door opened, a cloaked figure, average height, walked in. He bowed his head and rolled his right hand.
"Excuse me Superior, but I have a new report for your vast collection." He said, Xemïa was not amused.
"Just hand over the report number five" Xemïa said her hand outstretched to receive it. Five stopped in front of the desk holding the report.
"Ya'know I have a name." he removed his hood to reveal his short, spiky, gelled-back blonde hair. His emerald eyes stared intensely at her and he had a small devilish smile which caused his red, teardrop tattoos to rise slightly.
"It's Axsol." He said. Unfazed by his good looks she began to read Axsol's report.
"Come on Xemïa. I know your dads have started making you work harder now, ya'know being the leader of your own organization, but you don't have to start being as dull as them."Axsol said scratching the back of his head. Xemïa looked up at Axsol with an angered look in her acid yellow eyes. Axsol tensed up, he knew Xemïa had a deep love for both her parent's and some of her father Saïx's anger issues.
"I've crossed a line I guess? I'm gonna go now." With that he opened a portal and left, the portal closing right behind him. Xemïa looked back at the report. A smirk appeared on her face and she gave a quick giggle. She always did enjoy spooking Axsol when he deserved it.