W-W-W-WASSAP! I love rewriting this stuff, y'know cuz you just remember all the good times with writing the story and sometimes you feel like there was no way in hell you could've written something so cool when you reread your awesomeness. :p
Little Sweety Pea: I know! I wanna keep Nami's badass attitude going in this story. Sometimes, I don't like it when people depict her as weak, fragile, and sickeningly sweet. I mean, she can be those things when she wants to be, it's just I irks me when she's like that 24/7.
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.Twilight's Sun.: Back To Where It All Started
Can't Wait
Naminé:
It was so peaceful today. All of Twilight Town was basking in the radiant warmth of the last summer sun. I was on the clock tower, enjoying the beautiful sunset that gave the town's name a purpose, my feet dangling precariously off of the edge as I drew all of Twilight Town in my sketchbook. I had drawn every line, every curve. I drew the tram tracks and the occasional tram that conveniently passed by. I drew the town in the entirety of its beauty. I was shading in distinct shadows and colors. The clock tower began to chime in a rich, familiar tune, its bells ringing dulcet sounds that made my heart quiver with nostalgia.
This town was so beguiling. Each day was warm and pleasant, and the town was small enough to know most of the residents here. I felt safe and at ease in this town. I don't think I'll ever want to go back to Destiny Islands, no matter how much more enticing the blue skies and soft, pearl-white sands were.
I was so lost in my sketch that I didn't even notice a fiery redhead and a raven haired girl approach, sitting down beside me. It wasn't until the redhead who was looking over my shoulder for the past minute took my nearly finished drawing and started looking at it like an inexperienced art connoisseur that I finally took notice.
"HEY! Who gives you the fucking right to take my sketchbook?" I growled threateningly.
"Your mom," Axel snickered, hiding his smirk behind my love child of art. Every second passing and every drop of the sun leaving the sky made me steam with anger.
Xion just sighed, seeing how ignorant her older brother was, pissing off a ferocious blonde like me even if I only was three heads shorter than him, which was a given.
"Dumb ass..."
"I've told you countless times before, and you know how she gets, Axel. So, this is the last time I'll say this. She doesn't like it when you do that," Xion ground out.
"I think it needs just a little color, and then, it'll be amazing!" He returned my sketchbook far too late, sticking his tongue out at his younger sister. "How's that for constructive criticism?"
Then, he watched me with cautious emerald eyes, knowing that I was already near the point of beyond pissed. No one, and I mean NO ONE, touches my baby. My white sketch book was like me. You can look, but you can't touch. The same thing applies to my black one, but NO ONE can look in it...
The sun had already set and you could see the first few stars in the sky, like someone had splattered white paint on a twilight-colored canvas. Annoyed with having another masterpiece left unfinished, I decided to calm myself by starting on a clean page and drawing the night sky. This trusty old sketchbook just about saved Axel from having his ass kicked off of a six hundred-foot tower...
"Hey Xion, where's Kairi and Olette?" I just noticed they weren't here at all. It felt unnatural without their presence.
"Huh? Oh yeah, they said they had to go... Um, um... Shopping, y-yeah, shopping...They'll be back tonight, though..."
I tilted my head to the side, looking at her curiously. Xion was acting really weird. I was going to ask her why, but then I merely shook my head at her, leaving that for another time.
We talked throughout the night, throwing jokes and disses this way and that over some Sea Salt ice cream Axel so kindly provided. After a while, Axel was the first to speak.
"Naminé, Xion it's getting late," No shit. "You know you have school tomorrow, and it's a very important day for the both of you." Axel was always stating the obvious. Such a simple-minded boy.
"Oh, and- uh- Naminé?"
"Yes?" I turned toward him, my drawing and anger long forgotten.
"I'm sorry... About your drawing..." I just stared at him as he shut his eyes tight, waiting for his impending doom.
"Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"
I huffed an exasperated sigh."It's okay, don't worry about it."
Axel broke through my personal bubble and started suffocating me in a crushing bear-hug the second I breathed the words. "Thanks Nami! I know I owe ya!"
I freaking swear I felt my eye twitch...
"Axel..." Was all I could say.
Xion saw me and was almost sorry for her brother. When she sees the eye twitch, Xion always knows that shit is going to go down.
"Yeah, Axel, I think it would be better for your health if you let go of her," she teased lightly. Axel just huffed and finally got off of me.
We were on our way home and it was really late, more like early. Oh God, my parents are gonna be so pissed. Oh wait. They're still on their business trip... Par-ar-tay!
"So..." Axel tried to start a conversation, which was failing, badly. "First day of school tomorrow for you guys, yeah?"
"Yeah... I guess I won't know anyone there, except for you guys." The thing is I moved here about two months ago, in the beginning of summer and befriended these two at an ice cream parlor. Apparently, they were fighting over the last Sea Salt ice cream and I was really annoyed and amused at the same time, so I took it when they were too busy fighting to notice and ate it.
It was a breezy, summer day in the middle of June, and I was walking along the well kept, friendly-looking alleyways to my destination. My white, cut-sleeve jacket and hem-ruffled sundress billowed in the wind, making me feel like Marilyn Monroe. Heheh...
I made it to a small park, and saw my favorite store near the entrance gates.
The Sweet Pea's Ice Cream Parlor.
I walked in through the door, the bell chiming and signaling a new customer entering the premises. I walked up to the counter, annoyed at the people practically yelling in my ear next to me.
"You know what? I don't see why you want Sea Salt in the first place when it's not even your first and foremost favorite, so I should have it!" the freakishly tall guy yelled at a girl that was the same height as me.
"Oh, so you're just going to take it like the fat, greedy-ass pig you are, huh?" she yelled back.
"HEY, YOU KNOW THAT ICE CREAM WAS MADE AND GIFT-WRAPPED BY GOD HIMSELF! IT WAS MEANT FOR ME! IT'S MY DESTINY!"
I wordlessly sweat-dropped, turning back to the teenager smiling nervously behind the counter. "How long have they been at it?"
"Ten minutes," she shut her eyes tight, pinching the bridge of her nose. "For a damn ice cream! You'll have to excuse their behavior, sorry. They're regulars."
She must've known these two personally. I chuckled at how inconvenient stressful it was to work at a dairy store. I mean, her thoughts practically screamed, "KILL ME NOW!"
"Why?"
"There's only one sea salt bar in stock until tomorrow's new inventory ships in..."
"Hm... You know, within the whole time I've been here in Twilight Town, I never tried a sea salt ice cream before. I heard it was one of the things this town was known for," I trailed off.
She smirked as she caught my undertone. "Will it get these two to shut up?"
"Oh, much more than that! I can also get them to leave the store," I sang, leaning on the counter and pulling out a five munny bill and waving it in her face. "You can keep the change, too!"
Her soft olive eyes brightened as she smiled gratefully. The girl opened the glass sliding doors that were built into the counter and took out the wrapped frozen treat, sliding it toward me as I exchanged her the munny.
"Thanks for the ice cream," I looked at her name tag. "Olette?"
"Yes, and you're welcome! You know, you're pretty cool. We should hang out some time, and don't worry, they'll warm up to you after this, trust me."
Her words made me grin from ear to ear. I was finally making friends, and this time, I won't let my past ruin it.
"Alright, we'll see, won't we? Same place?"
"Same place," she repeated, mimicking my smile as she tipped her uniform hat instead of a goodbye.
Walking past the two who were still bickering, I unwrapped the ice cream bar, licking it tentatively at first. I halted when I reached the door. The flavor started to kick in after my tongue melted away the frost. It was salty, but sweet. I liked it; the way the two tastes clashed perfectly together reminded me of myself.
The two paused their arguing, looking at me, while I continued to lick the bar, dumbfounded.
I was halfway through with the Popsicle when I smirked at them and threw it in the waste bin next to the door. They both gasped, wide eyed, at the sound of the wasted ice cream hitting the bottom of the bin.
"Later, Olette," I called over my shoulder as I opened the door.
I heard the guy yell out, "TRAITOR!" at the girl behind the counter and giggled.
When I was a good distance away from the parlor, I heard the two yelling and their rapid footsteps close behind me. I turned back and saw the two charging right at me, and I ran away as fast as I could to reach the horizon.
Best friends ever since.
"Don't worry Naminé, you'll make lots of friends. You're gonna meet our other friends, too, so you won't be alone. Plus, your time at Twilight Academy is going to be different. It's not going to be like before you moved here, if you can keep it a secret." Xion said in her almost always calm voice.
The "it" Xion's referring to are my supernatural abilities . I can see past, present, and future memories from anyone and read their thoughts. They come to me at the most random times, and just so I don't forget them, I draw them in my black sketchbook. That's why I don't let anyone touch or look in it, not even Xion, Kairi, or Olette can look at it.
I can also alter people's memories. I have the power to erase memories, restore them, make up memories that didn't even happen or exist, and control people with my mind. I was an automatic outcast at my old school when everyone had found out. I thought that they would've found it cool, but I knew Anaida told them things that made me seem more monstrous than needed. They stayed away from me at all times like the plague and some were even brave enough to bully and harass me. Severely.
Since the people of the Destiny Islands had found out and I couldn't handle school any longer, my family and I had to move here. The only people that knew about my powers were Axel, Xion, Kairi, and Olette. They have supernatural assets, too, and I felt more than happy enough to open up to them.
Xion could see into the future of someone just by looking at them, teleport, become invisible, and she can communicate with other people individually by using thoughts like I can.
Axel is a pyromaniac and is able to control fire. He can summon chakrams on his own accord.
Kairi can manipulate the emotions of people's hearts and the power of light. When she's happy everyone around her is happy, too.
Olette didn't tell me her powers, but she said she would.
Anyway, Xion's right. I'm not going to be alone and I shouldn't worry about school. I spent most of my time living in Axel, Kairi, and Xion's house. They live alone together because their parents died in a plane crash and Axel is old enough to take care of them and himself, which surprised me; him being immature and childishly and all.
I just couldn't stay in my house alone, so I've been sleeping at their house since the first day I became friends with them. They're like my family now.
"I wonder who I'm going to meet at the academy," I said, thinking out loud.
"That's for us to know, and for you to find out, got it memorized?" Axel smirked.
"Quit being a troll," I grumbled.
"Quit looking like one."
"Asshole."
"Bitch."
"Homo!"
"Slut!"
I smirked as I said the last word, knowing I'd win the word game. "Pedophile."
"Ugh!" Axel yelled in mock pain, holding the left side of his chest as if he'd been shot. "That hurt, a lot. Right in here" he sobbed, patting his chest and letting a lone tear escape his eye.
Wow, this guy's a good actor.
Xion just stared intently at our banter, a very amused look about her.
"She's gonna go through Hell and back when she meets everyone..."
I was really tired when we finally made it home. I had so much fun today and I was so anxious about tomorrow. I changed into a pair of blue sweats and a white tank top, turned off the lights, and slid under my white, cozy comforter, sighing as I closed my eyes.
Tomorrow is gong to be great. I can feel it...
.Twilight's Sun.: Twilight Academy With a Side of AkuNami! :D
I woke up to the sound of an alarm buzzing obnoxiously into my ear, which was emanating from my vibrating phone. I listen to the ringtone for a moment. It was the most annoying, retarded jazz music I've ever heard in my entire life, but I could really care less when the excitement was bubbling inside of me like a shook up bottle of soda.
Today's the start of the first clean chapter in my new life. The first day of school! A new place and a new opportunity to start fresh.
I quickly ran towards the bathroom, stripping myself of the used clothing on the way there. It was pretty comical with the way I hopped around on one foot trying to take off my pants one leg at a time. When I was butt-naked, I hopped in the shower. The hot water beated against my rigid muscles, washing away all of the painful stiffness from sleeping. After a good twenty minutes of washing myself with vanilla scented products (Kairi always bought the fancy shmancy stuff), I got out, brushed my teeth (in the... nude XD), and returned to my room.
I couldn't believe my eyes as I saw my bed was beautifully made, as if it had never been used, and all the dirty clothes that were scattered on the ground moments ago were gone. What laid on my bed was my school uniform. I saw a sticky-note on it and read it.
"Mornin' Nami! I got you your stuff for school! Oh, and don't worry about the room 'cause I fixed it up while you were in the shower. I mean, you already have a big day ahead of you. This is also an "I'm sorry" for being a no-show yesterday. Me and Olette were "shopping", like Xion said. Me and Xion already left for school, so you're going with Axel, k? Good luck! ~ Love Kai :)"
My eyes veered to the intricately folded clothing and smiled.
You're too nice to me, Kai.
Within our continually developing friendship, she always cared for and looked after me. She was like my mother inside of a teenage girl's body.
I put on the white blouse, buttoning it up; the blue plaid skirt soon following.I looked at my reflection, giving myself an elevator glance, blushing. The skirt dangerously riding up four inches from my knees and the blouse hugged my chest nicely.
First impressions used to be everything to me when I arrived to Twilight Town, wearing the nicest clothes money could buy (with how wealthy my parents were in their business), initially being nice to everyone, and always looking well kept and clean. But when you befriend people like Kairi, Axel, Xion, and Olette, none of that matters. It's your true self that makes up the quality of the person.
So here I am, being as bold and comically rude as I can be!
I grabbed the note and looked it over, noticing there was writing on the back and flipped it over.
"P.S.~ Don't worry about the clothes. They're meant to be like that. You wanna look like you belong in the school, right? Then, just wear 'em. Love you! ~ Kai"
Wow. Might as well go with the flow.
Surprisingly, they were comfortable, even though the skirt was a bit revealing.
I went with the simple look just to be safe. I didn't feel like tying me tie all the way, so it hung loose around my neck, under the collar. I put on a bunch of blue, white, and silver bracelets on my wrists. They jingled as I finished off the rest of my look. My nails were already painted cobalt blue from last night, so I moved on to putting on my earrings. They were blue crayons. My favorites. I put on the black knee-high socks, but they always found their way down to my ankles, so I put on black, knee-high converse instead. I brushed my hair, tying a blue ribbon in it, and let it stay where it belonged: on my right shoulder. Then, I put a little bit of make-up, consisting of black eyeliner, rosy pink lip gloss, and pale blue eye shadow mixed with a bit of white, to make it lighter in color. I didn't go all out, like the plastic barbie dolls at my old school. I looked at myself once again in the mirror.
I look so like... me. Haha. Now, look at me! I'm smiling like an idiot.
Yelling from a certain grumpy red head downstairs, definitely pissed, interrupting my thoughts.
"Hurry up! It doesn't take you two fucking hours to get ready for school! We're already behind on schedule, dammit!"
I was so busy preparing myself out, making sure I was pleased with my appearance, that I didn't notice the time.
Holy fucking shit! It's 6:45! I gotta get to school!
"I'm coming, Axel! I'm coming!" I yelled while climbing down the stairs two at a time. It was no use because it took too much out of me and I could get seriously injured, so I slid down the railing like a BOSS.
See how great my sense of logic is?
I was really fit to do stuff like that without falling or tripping over myself. Since I was already smart, due to my all powerful mind, I payed more attention to my body. I played a lot of sports, and I had a great balance in my diet, but there was nothing wrong with a little binge eating here and there...
I was at the foot of the stairs within just five seconds of rail surfing. As I walked on, I tucked my necklace inside my blouse. It was too precious to be exposed at the moment.
Axel was leaning on the wall near the door when I saw him. He saw me and let out a wolf whistle.
"Looks like someone's 'bringing sexy back!' And it's no Justin Timberlake, either." he gave a lop-sided grin and a wink, forgetting about our tardy issue.
I started to blush, even though his comment was over used in a sense.
"S-Shut up! Let's just go already!" I lowered my head, knowing my trusty bangs would hide my cherry-red face.
"Oh, now you wanna go," Axel retorted, rolling his eyes.
We walked out the door heading for Axel's Bugatti Veyron. It was sleek black and blood red. I don't know, in God's name, how he got that car. He never told me, but all that mattered was that I'm gonna be riding in such a sexy car! It's so sexy! Did I say it was sexy?
I gingerly opened the door and settled myself on the black leather interior. Oh my God! I LOVE THIS CAR!
Axel saw how amazed I was with his beasting Bugatti and smirked. "Like what you see?"
"No," He frowned. "I... Love it!"
"Wow." He rolled his eyes a second time in a day. "You ready for school?"
"Oh, yeah," I was ready. It's just deep down, I was really anxious. "Is our stuff in the back?"
"Yep! And don't worry." He paused dramatically and snapped his head in my direction. "With me by your side, all the sluts and whores are gonna be jealous of you." He tried so hard to keep a straight, seductive face.
Ew... Not happening.
"Not even in my nightmares will I see you with me," I scoffed.
"Why?" He whined. "Why can't I be your lover, Naminé Soto?"
"Because I don't like you. We've established this already!"
"Why do you have to crush my hopes and dreams?" Axel cried out, his head came in contact with the steering wheel for only a second.
I giggled. "Aw, come on, Axel! You know I'll always love you... Like a brother."
"Okay," he sighed in defeat.
I didn't notice we were driving until I looked out the window. It was so quiet. Wow, this car is AMAZING!
I got bored of the conversation afterward, so my eyes started to wander around. I was so caught up in my excitement, I never saw how Axel was dressed. He was wearing a black V-neck under a blood red American Eagle T-shirt and a black slim-sleeved jacket, unzipped. Black skinny jeans hugged his man hips and black Jordans with red straps adorned his feet, with a red and black studded belt to top it all off. With his flaming mane and outfit, he totally blended with his sexy Bugatti.
I have to admit, he was, truly, a piece of eye-candy.
"Is it just me, or do you look like you totally have the hots for me?"
Then again...
"I think it's just you, Axel." I smirked.
"You sure?"
"Ugh! Will you give it a rest already! I don't have the hots for you! You're so obnoxious, y'know that?"
"Okay, I get it. But you know who will?"
"..."
"Larxene! What a babe!" He sighed dreamily, his mind drifting far away into his wet fantasies.
"Um... Okay," I said nonchalantly.
"Hey, she WILL be mine!"
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."
"Hey, Axel," I called out in the silence that pursued.
"Yeah?" He looked my way then back on the road to show that I had his attention.
"Why aren't you wearing uniform?"
"Well, since I'm a Sophomore at the academy, I don't have to wear... That stuff." He said, looking at my uniform with disgust.
"Yeah, because that's what every girl wants to hear about their choice of clothing."
He realized I might have taken it the wrong way, which I did, and quickly added, "B-But it looks good on you..."
Aw! Okay, erase Axel Hikaru from hit list!
"... In fact, you make it look so... Sexy," he purred, ogling me from his seat.
I glared at him and looked out the window, ending where this was going immediately. He just had to ruin it...
Well, Axel is Axel.
"I-" he started.
"No, just shut up."
More silence. Awkward...
"Naminé, (I'm just saying) if there's anything you need, anything, you let me know, okay?"
"Huh? What could you have that I might need?"
"Why are there questions involved? I'm your friend, I think I can- Oh look, we're here."
I looked up to see the most gorgeous place ever. Way more gorgeous than Destiny High could ever be. The academy was built on the other side of the mountain. No wonder it took us nearly half an hour to get here. The pavement looked just like that of Twilight Town. It was so beautiful, with the sun rising from behind it, I just wanted to sit down, take out my sketchbook, and draw the whole thing.
Effortlessly, Axel smoothly drove into the academy's garage, which was immense. There seemed to be an innumerable amount of sports cars, neatly parked in place, but not as flashy as Axel's. People who were walking out of the garage looked at the very expensive Bugatti Veyron with wide and envious eyes. The girls were squealing when they saw that it was none other than Axel Hikaru in the driver's seat. Then they glared at me for being with him.
What the Hell!
...
I rolled my eyes. It looks like they have the hots for him...
Suddenly, the car stopped. I turned to look at Axel, who gave me an assuring nod.
"You ready?"
"Maybe-"
"Alrighty then!" A flash of red flew across the windshield and next thing I knew, he was already at the passenger's side, holding the door open with one hand, and holding out the other, like a chauffeur.
Then, whispers and shouting voices bitch-slapped me in the face like I had no business being there. I knew they were a billion thoughts that were created by other people, but I couldn't decipher any of them because they were jumbled together, talking and the like all at once. I felt like begging Axel to close the door for my sanity's sake, but I didn't want him fussing over me, so I just kept some reason, my reaction to reading new thoughts was pretty predictable.
It's been a long time since I was able to read someone else's mind but my own. I didn't want to risk absentmindedly reading Axel, Xion, Olette, or Kairi's mind (being friends and all, they should have their own privacy, too), so I bounded my mind with my own powers, using them as a restraint of sorts.
I know it was pretty awesome when I found out I could do that. I just wish I could do it now! UGH!
"You okay?" Too late.
"Yeah... Just nerves, you know?" I pinched the bridge of my nose, the meshed voices getting louder and more incessant.
"Right..." He seemed unconvinced. "So, may I, Miss Soto?" Axel bowed stupidly, receiving a few laughs from some guys from the other side of the garage. He turned and glared daggers at them. It went quiet, except for the stifled laughs that went unnoticed and the damn bedlam that went on in my head.
"Dumb asses," Axel muttered under his breath. Then, he faced me again. "So, you coming out of that car or what?"
I giggled and took his outstretched hand. "Oh, I don't know. What do you think?"
Roxas:
"Man, this is gonna be my first year here." I sighed, knowing the only person to help me was Axel. The merciless bastard wasn't even here, yet!
"Don't worry, Rox, you're not the only Freshman here," the consoling words came from my empathetic cousin, Sora, his wild mane bounced with his nodding.
It was true; I wasn't the only one. There was my twin, Ventus, and Sora with his twin, Vanitas. There was also Hayner, Pence, Olette, Xion, and Kairi. They're friends of mine who had also been dubbed Freshmen at this academy.
"Yeah, and the girls here are smokin' hot," This came from none other than the lady's man, Riku, as his eyes lingered on a few junior girls that walked by. They were giggling like mad, giving him elevator eyes as they passed. He didn't have to wear uniform because he was a Sophomore, and he brags about it. Jackass. "Now will you excuse me, I have some phone numbers to collect~!" He stalked off after the girls, leaving the rest of us to our apprehension.
"Oh yeah! You hear that? Hot chicks, bro!" yelled a fist-pumping Vanitas. He looks exactly like his brother, but his hair is as dark as Xion's and has golden eyes. He turned toward me with a sinister grin.
"And Roxy, here, is gonna find himself a nice little lady with bitchin' boobs and get laid, so he can join the rest of us. Isn't that right, Roxy?"
I hate when he calls me that!
"First of all, my name isn't Roxy," I retorted. "It's Roxas. Second, I'm not the only one who's a virgin. And third, GO FUCK YOURSELF!"
Sadly, it was true. I was still a virgin at age seventeen, just like Hayner, Sora, and Ven, even though I have the body and looks of a god (I'm not joking or arrogant, I've been told so!). It was my choice to actually wait for the girl with my "bang-worthy" sticker on her ass, so he can go suck it.
But sometimes, thinking about being a good-for-nothing virgin makes me want to cry in a corner somewhere...
"And?" Vanitas deadpanned.
"And why don't you help out your brother first? I mean, after all, he is related to you. You guys are blood-brothers. You wouldn't want the brother of the great player himself to be a virgin, now would you?" I smirked.
I totally got this in the bag! It doesn't matter who needs to be sweet-talked, Roxas Hikari Shinra always got the job done right. I'd have this victory for sure.
"I already worked on that cuz'! Sora already has a lady who's bang worthy, and so does Hayner and Ven, unlike you." He accused, pointing a finger at me. My confidence deflated with the sudden revelation.
Damn, no way getting out of this mess.
Just then, a Bugatti came into view, and within it was my savior!
Heh, it looks like he does like my present after all.
I watched as the car suddenly stopped in its reserved parking spot. I saw a flurry of red come out of the car, already at the passenger's side, opening the door.
"Ha," Van sneered. "It looks like Axel's whipped!"
All of us started to burst into hysterics when we saw him bow, our laughter resonating off the walls of the garage. Then, Axel glared at us. If looks could kill, then we would've all been dead by now.
"Oh come on, Van," Sora scoffed. "It's just another girl he's gonna end up sleepin' with."
"That's the point! He's only in it for one thing, and seeming him like this makes it effin' hilarious!"
Does everything really have to revolve around sex and women? Not cool.
Naminé:
"Does everything really have to revolve around sex and women? Not cool..."
I shook my head wildly to rid myself of the voice that suddenly popped up out of all the other chattering nonsense. What caught my attention was how different it was to me. The voice was savory music to my ears, making me shudder as it continued to echo in my mind, louder above the rest. For some reason, this voice came, as if it called out to me, or something like that.
Whoever they were, they're not a pervert for all I knew from that one sentence, and that was okay with me!
Back to the whole thoughts thing, I knew it had to belong to one of the guys from earlier.
"Hey, Nami, you okay?" Axel noticed I was looking at the group of guys that were just laughing. He sounded truly concerned this time.
I shook my head again. "No, I'm fine..."
"Are you sure? 'Cause I know those guys. I can straighten them out for ya if they cause you any problems, y'know?" Axel chuckled darkly, pounding his right fist against the palm of his left hand.
"Axel, I'm fine, really," I persisted.
"Okay... Suit yourself." I saw that glimmer in those emerald, cat-like eyes. He was about to do something regrettable. I just knew it.
"Axel...?"
He was smirking. Not a good sign.
Oh crap...
"Hey, you wanna meet them? My friends?"
WHOO! OH YEAH! CLIFFORD THE BIG RED CLIFFY DOG JUST GHETTO STOMPED YOU INTO AN UNCONSCIOUS STATE THAT I'D LIKE TO CALL SUSPENSE!
Lol, excuse my brash nature (add weird-ass accent here), but I felt like saying that xD
Oh, and if you saw the movie Push, you'd notice where I got Nami's superpowers from! That movie was totally awesome! I like how Dakota Fanning was just randomly in that type of movie. Well, she must be perfect as a kidnap victim LOL!
... I seriously gotta stop making jokes using Man On Fire references. That movie had a very sad ending, mind you. D:
I bet some of you never even knew about a movie called Man On Fire... xD
Oh welly wells. Best be hitting the ol' dusty trail with my Reese's Puffs being stuffed in my bra... Lmfaoo I mean, don't you just hate it when you're eating cereal without milk while you're lying down, and some of the puffs or flakes or loops or whatever-the-hell-it-is falls on your chest and somehow gets in your shirt like an effin pervert? Seriously, like I bet I could stand up right now and have a freaking tsunami of Reese's' Puffs just come out from under my shirt the moment I'm vertical! xD
Sheesh, I'm such a weirdo, but my guy friends think I'm awesomesauce with my jokes and Mortal Combat 5 skills, so that's all that matters! :D
BaBai my fellow readers! And please review and let me know about what you think so far. It would be greatly appreciated!
With love and all the bloody things that make up your heart!
~Grace