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Chapter 9: Copycat! Copycat!
Xemnas had left the meeting, to head back to his office. Everyone else was standing there, just staring at Xion.
"She's kind of small…" Larxene said with a snicker.
"Do you like Girl Scout Cookies?" Demyx asked holding a box out.
The raven-haired girl shifted to the side, nervously. Axel sighed.
"Let the girl breathe. Go easy on her already, people. Remember what the Superior said?"
Larxene laughed, and walked out of the room. Xion just stood there, shifting her eyes to the side every now and then. Roxas slowly approached her.
"Uh… hi, I'm… uh… one of the members of the Organization… I'm uh… ah… the previous…new…guy… and you're… Xion, right?" Xion blinked at him, and looked to the side.
"You must truly be a nobody if you don't even have a nobody name. And you're in the Organization?" she said. Demyx and Axel snorted and began to laugh. Roxas's mouth dropped.
"Uh… I… ah…"
"Do you even HAVE a name?" Xion asked.
"It's ah… uh…" Roxas replied trying to find the right word (his name).
"His name's Roxas," Axel finished for him. Roxas sweat dropped, and gave a goofy grin.
"Roxas. I'm Xion," she said. Roxas nodded.
"Nice to meet you, ah… Xion…"
"So, what's your weapon, Xion," Demyx asked. Xion smiled slightly. She raised her right arm into the air, and a Keyblade…Exactly like Roxas's, appeared in her hand.
"I'm a Keyblade wielder! I'm one of the Ex-Keyblade Masters!"
Demyx and Axel's mouth's dropped, and Roxas fell over.
…And a horrible "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" could be heard echoing from the walls of the castle… And thus began not only a competitive relationship, but a desire for the 'tribe to speak.'