Me: Since I will forget, I am typing this now. I would appreciate it if someone could draw normal Sera (i.e. with her trenchcoat, boot, skull cap, exc.). You could also draw what she looks like as any of her different personalities.
Sera: You're only doing this 'cause you suck at drawing…you're also not writing nowadays because of writer's block.
Me: …That, and I don't have a scanner. Also, I am curious as to what you guys think of me; so drawing me will be a bonus. Our full descriptions are in my profile. And, as Sera mentioned, I have not written recently because of writer's block. I think I'll start the ending now…:however many fans I have groan in annoyance: Hey, it's lasted this long…I'll see how many chapters I have left before the ending…
Sera:shakes head: She owns nothing except for me and herself.
Sera woke up from what seemed to be a bad dream. Weird…I was 8 again, and the other members had to put up with me. Sitting up, she noticed that a very small Organization cloak was on the floor, and that she was wearing her locket. Shaking her head, Sera got dressed in her larger organization cloak and checked the mirror. She was 'Normal' today. She sighed in relief. A knock at the door disturbed her calm. "Yes?" She asked when she opened the door.
"You're not a kid anymore!" Demyx's excited yell made Sera fully wake up.
"…I wasn't aware that I had become one." The younger teenager said quietly.
"Oh yeah! You were about this short," The musician moved a hand to show an estimated height of Sera's younger self. "You didn't have a clue to where you were, and Zexion pretended to be your father!" She blushed faintly despite herself. "When I was taking care of you," Demyx continued, being oblivious to Sera's blush. "You copied a move of mine. Do you know how to do it now?" He asked.
"Hmm…" She thought for a minute, and then made several water clones appear. They looked almost exactly like teenaged Sera. The blonde's eyes widened a little.
"Whoa…you can still do that?"
"…I remember every detail from yesterday." Sera said bluntly.
"Ummm…right. So, want some breakfast?"
"Sure." Sera answered. The two of them then went to the dining hall and ate a hearty breakfast together with Larxene. Xemnas got up when everyone was finished eating and declared that there would be a meeting in a half hour.
"I expect everyone to be there. This is an important matter. And no one is allowed to not pay attention." The superior then quickly teleported out of the room to the groans of the younger Organization members, including Sera.
"Damn…" Sera muttered. Axel and the other younger members (minus Roxas) were cursing much more colorfully. So much, in fact that it had to be omitted from the fic for the sake of the rating (I just had to put that in there…I've read it too many times…).
A half hour later, all thirteen plus one (Sera) members were seated around the meeting table. Xemnas started the meeting with his usual rants on how the Organization was going to become whole.
The younger members had drawn straws beforehand, so Marluxia had the job of actually paying attention to their leader's ranting while the other called upon a technique commonly used in classrooms called, 'sleeping with one's eyes open.' The plant mage also had the job of 'waking up' the members who weren't paying attention. "Now, here is the important part of today's meeting." The Graceful Assassin used his powers over plants in the vines that he'd made the other members place in their pockets and pinched some exposed skin. Numbers 8, 9 and 12-14 blinked quickly in pain, but then looked to Xemnas for this piece of 'important information.' "As some of you know, the Keyblade Wielder shall be here within a couple of hours. Therefore, I want everyone except for Numbers 4, 5, 6, 8, 11, 12, and 14 to leave for The Castle That Never Was as soon as the meeting is over. Marluxia shall be in charge here. Make certain that the plan does not go awry. Meeting adjourned." With that, all of the members who were not called teleported to the other base for Organization XIII.
"As your temporary leader, I would like to know where you all will be residing when the Keyblade Master is here." Vexen, Zexion and Lexaeus volunteered to be in the basement area. The remaining members wished to stay above ground. "Excellent. I shall go greet our 'guest' when he arrives. Come to the observation room as soon as possible within the next couple of hours." With that, Marluxia teleported away to the observation room.
"Great. I'm gonna be bored stiff waiting for this 'Keyblade Master.'" Sera muttered.
"Aww, I'm sure you'll be able to test his power soon. We're supposed to capture him for our plan, so knocking him out might give you bonus points in the Superior's eyes." Axel commented. Sera only ignored him and walked back to her room. Packing everything she owned (including the hand mirror) in her messenger bag, the teenager walked up the seemingly endless stairs to where Naminé lived. Before she could open the door to her friend's room, the blonde girl opened it and came out with a sketchpad and crayons.
"Oh! Sera, what are you doing here?"
"I was just about to ask you the same question."
"I'm heading for the observation room. I'm important to the Organization's plan."
"It seems so. Well, I'll go with you. I need to talk to Marluxia anyway." Naminé gasped.
"Marluxia's in charge?"
"Yeah…why does that bother you?" The younger girl only shook her head and started walking to her destination that happened to be on this floor.
"No…it's nothing at all." Sera looked skeptical, but gave in when the previously mentioned Nobody opened the door that he was behind.
"Ah, Sera and Naminé. I was just about to get you." Yeah, right…Sera thought with an unnoticeable snort. "Please come in." He stepped aside and let the two teenage girls enter a room with a crystal ball held up by a platform and a chair in a corner of it. The timid girl sat down in it and started to draw something. Sera turned to the older man.
"I know I'm gonna fight this 'Keyblade Master,' so I just wanna ask if I can fight him in my normal outfit." Marluxia looked a bit confused. "Let me rephrase that. Do I have permission to fight this guy in the outfit I wore when I first came here?" Number 11 of the Organization still looked confused. Sera sighed. "I don't want this so called 'Master' thinking that I'm in the Organization. In order to do that, I would like permission to use the outfit I wore before I joined when I'm fighting him." Finally getting the message, Marluxia assented.
"You shall fight him on the second floor if everything goes well." Sera nodded, then sat down cross-legged on the floor and started to read. It was going to be a couple of hours before the 'Keyblade Master' was coming, so she was just killing time until then.
Me: Whoo! I got another chapter done!
Sera: …This next one's the last one, right?
Me: Yep…I just realized that the number of chapters I'm going to have is the same number of members.
Sera: Stupid…you could have made this chapter longer, ya know.
Me: Yeah…but people have been waiting since July for the chapter, so I'm giving it to them.
Sera: You act like you're so nice…
Me: Yep. My writer's block isn't so bad since school's starting, and I know I'm gonna have less time to write when it does. I'd still like it if someone could draw Sera and I.
Sera: Persistent, aren't we?
Me: You know it.
