Author's Note
I just made this story out from pure boredom. Maybe it'll be a masterpiece when I look over it later. This story tells what goes on a usual day for the Organization with, your's truly, me, Eyna, around. No pairings, yet. Hehe...
Chapter One
Eyna was finally able to put the finishing touches on her painting.
She preformed this task gracefully, gently brushing in areas to make the painting seem life-like.
Demyx watched in awe, adding in his "ohhs" and "ahhs" all the while.
With one last stroke of her brush, Eyna sat back in her chair and smiled at her creation. She gazed over at Demyx, who was now holding his mouth agape and staring at the painting with sparkles in his eyes.
"How does it look?" she asked.
"It's so cool!" Demyx grinned. He gave a nice, big friendly-hug to Eyna, then continued to gaze at the painting more.
"Ahem." a voice coughed, resulting in the two turning heads.
"As much as I'd hate to..." Zexion cocked an eyebrow when he tilted his head to glance at the painting. No wonder Demyx was so interested in the painting; it was of him. "Interupt..." he fumbled, the painting causing him much disturbance. "Xemnas has requested your presence, Miss Eyna."
Eyna raised her eyebrows and retreated to her normal postition, facing the painting.
Demyx looked down at Eyna anxiously. Zexion folded his arms in an irritated manner.
"Okay." she sighed.
"Wait! What am I supposed to do?" Demyx whimpered, frowning and pointing to himself.
"I don't mind what you do, Demmie. Just be cautious and do not touch my paint or paintbrushes while I'm away." Eyna smiled weakly.
"Yes ma'am!"
While Eyna and Demyx carried on this little conversation, Zexion had become a bit too interested in the paintings; especially the ones of himself, which, might I add, portrayed the Cloaked Schemer at his best in somber backgrounds.
'She truly has a gift.' he smirked.
By now, Eyna has caught on. She watched Zexion smugly as he studied painting after painting. "You like?" Eyna said, finding it hard to suppress a laugh, and snickered.
Zexion turned to face her aburtly. "Whatever...", he muttered as he opened a dark portal and waved his hand for Eyna to follow him.
When Zexion and Eyna entered the room, Xemnas was pacing back and forth.
Xemnas heard footsteps, glanced up, and hurriedly walked to meet Eyna, nearingly shoving Zexion into the wall in the process.
"I require your help..." Xemnas spoke unsteadily as he had never asked for help before in both in his life and non-life. Before Eyna could open her mouth and ask questions, he snatched her arm and dragged her off.
Zexion appeared quite traumatized by what he had just seen...
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Xemnas pointed toward a window and lightly pushing Eyna toward it.
Eyna looked at the window bewildered, then gazed at Xemnas with a look that said "I really don't wanna be here right now."
Xemnas ignored this look and ugred her more to the window.
Eyna peered out the window. How'd she wish that she had never seen what she just had...
Marluxia. Thong.
Words that should never be in the same sentence.
She quickly understood Xemnas's plight.
Backing away slowly from the window, she turned to Xemnas and looked at him.
"Exactly what do you what me to do?" the expression on her face cried out.
Xemnas shrugged as if to say, "I don't know. But him in a box or something."
Eyna nodded at Xemnas. He nodded back and opened a dark portal, then disappeared into it.
One has to wonder how they talk without saying a word. Its suspicious how two people can know each other so well, especially since Eyna only started to actually live with the Organization only a few months back.
Those were grim months, considering that one spikey-haired brunette wanted "in" so that he could rip the Organization to pieces. However, as Eyna finally had a chance to settle down, so did objectives around the Organization, that's excluding Marluxia's troubling incident.
Speaking of Marluxia...
"This isn't funny!" Marluxia shouted.
Axel and Roxas snickered; their latest prank was a sucess. Who knew that Marluxia would were a thong is there were no proper clothes in sight?
To start off, there was a rumor going around the Organization that Marluxia sleeps with no clothes. Axel and Roxas had to prove this true or false; it would be the perfect come back after the "hair care products prank" Marluxia pulled on Axel, causing Axel's red hair to transform blue and droop.
One unsuspecting night, the pranking duo robbed Marluxia of his black coats. To further cover up, they would claim that it was "Laundry day" and that they forgot to inform the Graceful Assassin.
It would have been no biggie for him. That is, if he wore clothes.
Therefore, Marluxia was stumbling down corridors with one uncomfortable thong on.
"Got your panties in a knot?" Axel yelled at Marluxia mockingly before falling back into laughter.
His enjoyment was short-lived, however, seeing as the Superior had appeared with Eyna.
He ceased to laugh and gave the Superior distastful looks. Roxas joined him
Xemnas covered his eyes and shook his head. "Number XI, please..." he shivered violently. Axel and Roxas began to snicker again. "Numbers VIII and XIII, you face severe punishment..." those words brought a smug grin to the Superior's face.
Axel withdrew from laughing once again and observed Eyna, who had started painting something on paper rather hastily.
Taking heed of Axel's eyes spying on her caused Eyna to become nervous. She had already gone the whole week carefully evading the red-head, now she had to restrain herself from staring at his abnormal thin-ness.
"Finally..." she sighed. "Done." Eyna stuck her paintbrush in the side of her mouth and traced over the painting with her finger. A bright light flashed. Once the light faded, a brand-new black coat lie on the floor.
Marluxia snatched it and disappeared through a dark portal.
Roxas nudged Axel in his side to notify him that they should leave. Axel nodded and they both disappeared, avoiding Xemnas's watchful eyes.
"Hmph." Xemnas grunted. He would have tracked down Numbers VIII and XIII, but decided that it wasn't worth it. Xemnas was unsually weary, today.
He commended Eyna's work and, he too, disappeared in his dark portal, leaving the young teal-haired girl by herself.
If only that day would be as calm as Xemnas wished it.
Sometimes others fail to realize another's curiousity...
Woo! Okay, I'm done with that. Chapter 2 will be up soon and I really don't mind who reads it or not. I'm abit unsure whether to put some romance in or not. So, anyway, yeah...
Au revior.