Jordan: To be honest, this one, along with Demyx's, is one of the chapters that made us start the fic in the first place.

Jacob: Also, this is one of our favorites. Enjoy!

Ch XII

Foudre

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. In this case, Larxene was slamming each door she went through, grumbling and snarling.

She let out a loud "UGH!" in disgust. How DARE they shut me out of monitoring the Keyblade master! And then to send me off to teach that half-baked Nobody basic magic?

The next door to cross her path wound up getting fried. I should've had him light ME on fire. A self-satisfied smirk spread across her face. It won't be long now, though…once I'm over at Castle Oblivion, our plan goes into action. No more playing nanny. EVER.

She almost cackled at the thought. We'll see whose calling the shots then, those big-headed—OOF!

Seeing as she had NOT been looking where she was going, she had slammed full force into someone, causing her to fall to the floor. "OW! What—" She looked up, then scowled. "Oh. It's YOU."

Kavma looked at her as she got up. "Well, say something! Aren't you going to apologize?" She demanded. Kavma said nothing, merely smiling at her.

"W-what's with that?" She yelled. This was the straw that broke the Savage Nymph's back. "I really HATE smug jerks like you, y'know that?"
Still nothing.

"Will you stop smiling? There's nothing funny about this!" Still silent. "Will you just say something?"

Still nada. Kavma was full out grinning now. "You—you'd better wipe that smirk on your face right now, or else I—I'll—"

Kavma raised an eyebrow, as if to say, or what? He was still grinning.

Larxene was THIS close to exploding. "Oh, I know how it is!" She pointed at him accusingly. "You think you're all tough and everything, but just because Xemnas and Saix give you respect does NOT mean that I have to! Oh, one of these days, you're gonna wake up and see that your precious little world is nothing but dead garbage!"

She was sure this was enough to get to Kavma. Much to her annoyance, however, he was STILL smiling, as well as 'bouncing' his eyebrows.

That was enough for Larxene. "!" She stomped off in a rage, probably to cool down in her room.

As she left, Kavma remarked, "What a charming woman."

Jordan: EPIC VICTORY!

Jacob: Thanks for murdering that line, man. Not cool.