Larxene at the time was proud of herself for coming up with the strategy of wooing Sora over, though she did not admit it but she actually liked the foolish naive Sora being the goody good he was, she still thought they were silly traits but she was unable to stop herself from admiring how strongly Sora struck to his beliefs despite how misguided they were in her eyes. Sora was not bad looking in her eyes too, she felt that he was a good voice for someone shoe could spend her life with (since she would never having to worry of the risk of Sora betraying her or attempting to kill her if she mostly behaves herself, she loved being bad but she had to admit that being around others just like her made it so she always had to be careful about who she could trust). So woo the spiky haired brat and get a lifelong ally/bodyguard/possible husband in the process, the perfect plan right?
However she realised that she was not too sure about successfully winning him over, of sure she had great experience at flirting but it was mostly to get a rise or reaction from the one she was flirting with but never really in a serious attempt to get them to like her. However she still thought it could happen, all she would need to do was try her less mocking flirting techniques and as well as make herself attractive to Sora's eyes.
Right now she was looking through the dressed in the closet that was provided in her room, "These will not do at all..." Larxene ranted looking through the dresses in the closet. They were not to her personal liking and would actually be considered perfect by girls other than Larxene. Particularly the older girls from the island she lived on who had the boys won over their beauty while she was away in a quiet place to do her reading.
"I don't know why I still think about that stuff..." Larxene muttered to herself, back when she was a stupid normal human who was too quiet to speak to other people and was barely noticed by anyone other than her father but now she was the confident Larxene. "This is more like it!" Larxene said beaming at a dress that was as black as her Organisation XIII robe.
She wasted no time in changing into it, "Let's see how Sora reacts to this." Larxene said walking out the door trying to find the spiky haired boy. She was already imaging what she could do with her plan successful: she was thinking of Sora and her hand in hand with Xemnas, Xehanort and whatever was part of this new Organisation XII were begging for mercy at their feet while they were dying. If she played her cards right then she could end up finding someplace rule with Sora by her side, preferably somewhere which had lost its kingdom and to stay in the good books of King Mickey or something she could pass it off as them volunteering to help lead the kingdom in getting itself back together again.
Half an hour later she was irritated that she was not having any luck finding him as she ignored glares being sent her way, "He must be here somewhere..." fumed Larxene while walking to the staircase and she accidentally tripped down and landed a few steps down.
"Need help?" a voice asked and Larxene found herself being helped up by Sora who smiled at the Nobody, "How are things at the castle so far Larxene? By the way you look nice." Sora asked looking at Larxene in her dress. Larxene muttered a quick 'thank you' and then told him that she must be going. Sora then waved to her as she headed back to her room with her cheeks blushing.
Larxene was angrily stomping around the place at the embarrassment at what was happening, she was supposed to be the feared Savage Nymph who was known in Organisation XIII. The one who was helping Marluxia with a coupe to take over the Organisation and she was supposed to be manipulating Sora to get him on her side. Yet she embarrassed herself and made herself look like a schoolgirl scared off by a meeting with their crush! That was not acceptable!
"There must be some way to salvage this!" Larxene thinking to herself how to get her plan on track, if Xemnas did find her again it would not be good for her to have become weak like that, she needed to be strong with the Keyblade wielders are allies. What was happening, she never had weak thoughts like that ever since she became Larxene, whenever she felt flattered by Sora she could feel a glowing feeling where her heart used to be...
Oh no...
Yeah not so long this chapter but I wanted to work on it again, what do you think? I am also welcoming chapter and plot ideas for Sora and the Girls of Disney and Square to get me going again if you can please.