"Xoras, why the heck are we—"
"SHHH! Shut up, Kuxir!"
A scoff, "Then just tell me!"
The blonde looked over his shoulder at his companion, who was trailing right behind himself. "Remember when Xed got us on tape?"
"I recall that." The boy replied calmly.
"Well, we're gonna get that tape back, before she shows anyone!"
"Are you sure this is wise?"
"You want to be blackmailed?"
"…no."
"Then shut it and follow me!"
Not another word was spoken as the two tipped-toed down the dark corridor of The Castle That Never Was toward Number XIII's room.
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Training. In 7 minutes.
The girl decided to change out of her cloak and into more comfortable clothes for fighting in. Although Lexaeus suggested she remain in her cloak, she found a pair of shorts and a tank top would suffice.
Removing her heavy cloak, she proceeded to take off her black t-shirt underneath…
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"We should knock…" Kuxir warned in a hushed tone. But the younger waved him off, and said,
"She always leaves early for training." He placed a hand on the door before him, the numerals 'XIII' engraved deeply in the wood. "We'll just go in, grab the tape, and leave. Easy!"
Kuxir rolled his eyes. "I'm waiting out here, Xoras. When you screw this up, I'm not gonna be a part of it."
"Yeah, yeah, sure. Whatever."
And he turned the knob, and opened the door…
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Shirt off, and reaching for her tank top, Xed heard the door creaking open. "Wha…"
She turned around quickly to see the door open…
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A loud scream, "XORAS!!!!"
A blush, and a idiotic babble, "XED?!? OMG YOU-YOU..NO SHIRT!…I'M SOR…SORRY!!"
A door slammed shut.
A hurried, "Kuxir, RUN!"
A confused, "What did you do?!"
And an angry (now clothed) Nobody appearing outside her door, Keyblade in hand.
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And I shall leave the rest to your imaginations.
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LOL! That'll teach them! Thanks again, RS! Are you happy now?
This is a continuation to the drabble 'To The End', if you didn't pick it up by now :)