Event- Enter Larxene || Action

[savage_nymphxii]

Action: (LOCKED) Arelen and Demyx's Apartment

[Arelen woke up to the sound of something tapping against her window. Wait... she's on the sixth floor!]

The hell?

[She got out of bed, rubbed her eyes, annoyed by the tapping as she opened her window, the cold winter air blowing a simple mask into her room. She looked confused as she picked it up, and looked out the window, wondering just HOW the hell it ended at HER window.]

This stupid world needs to cut its shit.

[She closed her window and looked at the mask- it was calling for her to put it on. Somehow it sounded familiar... her voice... repeating words she hadn't heard in years. Those false promises of no more pain in her heart... she KNEW better. Of COURSE she knew better, but her hands betrayed her thoughts as she placed the mask on her face.

With a muffled scream that was just as quickly quieted, the mask was absorbed.

Larxene gasped for air, the empty hole in her chest almost a relief to what little she remembered. To think she was so stupid as to be AFRAID of her Superior, let alone losing that heart that she was unwillingly given. She was free to do whatever she pleased, with absolutely NO remorse.

At the thought, there was a grin that grew on her face as she washed up, put on her coat and boots, and promptly kicked down the door to Demyx's room, crossing her arms as she stood in the doorway.]

Get up, lazyass! You realize the Superior will be PISSED if he finds out what you've been doing the whole time you've been here. Have you even SEARCHED this stupid world?! [She raised an eyebrow at him.] That is, of course, unless you planned to disobey him from the beginning. [That grin was back.]

And don't even THINK about mentioning how I haven't been myself! That stupid thought of a heart was holding me back!

[Yelling and such (especially the door being kicked down) can probably be heard throughout the hallway.]

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Action: (OPEN) Wandering the Streets of Genessia, close to the Attleton Border

This place is BORING. [Yes, she's thinking out loud to herself fite her.]

I suppose I'll have to make my OWN fun.

[She's on the search for a victim to bully or someone to drink with. Come at her bros.]

Comments

[wonderland_vogue]

[Normally Lydia wouldn't venture far from Everglade but today something compelled her to just... wander. Dressed in what could only be described as simple to her normal clothes, a black cloak that has the hood down, whatever under it other than black stilettos unable to be seen.

The sound of a voice has her pausing, turning her attention towards the source and absolutely grinning the moment she hears that line.]

Did you have something in mind, darling? It's not as if I have anywhere to be~

Yes I stole your icons fite me.

[savage_nymphxii]

If I had something in mind, I wouldn't be wandering this stupid city.

Why? What's YOUR idea of fun?

lmfao I said you could

[wonderland_vogue]

[Goodness if she isn't vicious, she can respect that. Particularly as she can practically feel something she's been hungry for since she arrived just radiating off of her. Perfect.]

Care for a drink, then? On me, of course, I've learned a place or two in my currently brief time here. And I certainly wouldn't mind the company.

yeah well... shush. xD

[savage_nymphxii]

If it's on you, I'll join you. A drink sounds amazing.

[bigbadrose]

Tell me about it! [Armfold.] But you know what I always say. Best make your own adventures.

Come along then, what's your usual pleasure?

[savage_nymphxii]

Besides playing with people I find annoying? Not much besides drinking and pranking idiots.

[bigbadrose]

[Tight grin.] What kind of pranks?

[savage_nymphxii]

Depends on how bad you hate the person. [She grins.]

[bigbadrose]

[Enough to low-key want to torture him.]

Not enough to give him a heart attack, but he's a tough nut to crack.

[savage_nymphxii]

You set your sights too low.

[She's definitely interested if that look on her face is any indication.]

What do you have in mind?

[bigbadrose]

[ALL THE MISCHIEVOUS TWINKLE!] His name is John Smith. You'll recognize him by the cursing, yelling, and generally otherwise sane population fleeing his intimidating radius of terror.

His hair would look fantastic pink.

Or glitterbombed. Or remotely intellectually challenged for a day with something that doesn't stress him to near aneurysm.

[savage_nymphxii]

That sounds hilarious! I'm in. Do you have the hair dye?

[She thinks about it.]

If not, we can get some from Fayren that'll last for DAYS.

[bigbadrose]

Of course!

Really, now? The stuff I got is just a spray or I'd have to mix with his shampoo which I don't have access to.

[savage_nymphxii]

Oh come ON, Rose, live a little.

Let's go to Fayren, THEN prank your "friend." No one would ever suspect us.

[bigbadrose]

[Thumbs up.] He'll know it's me, but I'm okay with that.

[liorafae]

[There isn't anything specific that Liora needs in Genessia City, but she likes to explore places outside of Fayren now and then. She sits perched on a lamppost when she sees who she thinks is Arelen passing by below, hearing her brief outburst. Immediately, Liora could sense that something was off, with her ability to sense darkness.]

...Arelen? What brings you here?

[savage_nymphxii]

Liora-? [She holds her head suddenly, as if in pain, then just as suddenly looks up at her annoyed.]

Don't call me that name.

[liorafae]

[Well, that was certainly unexpected...and very confusing. Liora shrinks back slightly, blinking.]

...Why not? That's what you told me your name was...

[savage_nymphxii]

Well that was stupid of me, wasn't it?

It's Larxene. Don't call me by that weakling's name Arelen.

[She lets out a frustrated noise.]

What do YOU want anyway?!

[liorafae]

Larxene...? O-Okay...

[She's already getting nervous, and the urge to flee is strong. After all, there was no reason to anger her any further...although she was curious as to what her problem was.]

Nothing, really...but...why are you so angry?

[savage_nymphxii]

I am not angry. [Yeah she is.]

I asked you a question, dragon. You're starting to annoy me.

[liorafae]

And I answered it! I told you I don't want anything! ...Except to leave!

[Yeah, that's it.]

[savage_nymphxii]

[She brandished her knives, and used her teleportation magic to make sure she was blocking and directly in front of her.]

Oh? Leaving so soon? [She started with a mock sweet tone then immediately changed.]

Now you're just pissing me off, and I don't LIKE when I've been pissed off!

[She kicked to Liora's center with her full force of her boot.]

[liorafae]

[Well, she hadn't expected to be physically struck like that. The kick struck squarely, sending her falling, though she spread her wings to soften her landing as she hit the ground on all fours.]

What...what are you doing...? What did I...?

[There was no use trying to reason with her. She was clearly out of her mind. The only option would be to escape at this point.]

Now I'm really leaving! Then you won't have to be "pissed off!"

[She turned and started running on all fours for a few seconds before realizing that she needed to get much farther away much faster than that. So she spread her wings and began to take off.]

[savage_nymphxii]

[She laughed a in a "mean girl" sort of way, then glared as she saw the dragon girl running, and chased after her, snarling when she started to fly.]

Oh no you don't. NO ONE gets away from me!

[Using her teleportation magic, she was barely able to keep up on foot, but grinned and used her lightning magic, throwing three of her electric filled knives in the air in her direction, cackling.]

Don't you want to play?!

[liorafae]

[The knives cut her scales in her chest, but it was the lightning that really got to her, as that was one of her weak elements.]

Aaaahhh!!

[She let out a high-pitched shriek as the lightning currents pulsed through her body, disrupting the movement in her wings. She fell from the sky, this time crashing face-first onto the ground. She turned onto her back to face Larxene, trembling as she tried to scramble away from her.]

No...I don't want to play!!

[She held out her talons, her first instinct being to try to hurl some light magic at her, but she wavers. There was no point in trying to use her light magic. It never worked before, so it wouldn't work this time. She still wanted to get away. Thankfully they were in the middle of the street with many people around. Liora turned and tried to run again, tripping after every other step. Unfortunately, the lightning had crippled her wings enough to prevent trying to fly away again. She hoped that effect was just temporary.]

HELP!! Someone get her away from me!!

[savage_nymphxii]

"Help! Help! Get her away!" [She mocked her victim with a laugh and slowly sauntered to her until she was looming over her. Larxene was surrounded with an aura of electricity, and grinned down at her.]

Do you know how pathetic you sound? [She laughed, holding her stomach before almost casually tossing her knives towards Liora's wings, in an attempt to pin her down, a low buzz of lightning magic coursing through the knives themselves.]

I have to give it to you... you've really cured my boredom. I'm having fun now~.

[Her face was a snarl, a 180 from the laughter just a second before.]

Now beg me to stop.

[liorafae]

[Larxene's words stung at her heart. She couldn't care less how pathetic she sounded by crying for help. But she was all too painfully aware of how pathetic she was. A Light dragon that couldn't use Light magic. Pathetic.]

[Liora had turned onto her back once more just as the knives hit her wings, pinning them to the ground. She let out another agonized cry upon impact, but she froze, paralyzed with pain and fear, looking up at the Nobody. Her entire body cringed with the constant stream of pain from both the knives and the electricity coursing through her body. Tears were beginning to stream down her face. She kept her eye on Larxene, while trying to sense for any other people around her. Why isn't anyone helping her?]

[While she didn't want to beg because Larxene told her to, she didn't want to take any more of this misery either.]

Please....

[She whimpered pathetically; either begging Larxene to stop, or begging for anyone else to help her.]

[melodiouspacifist]

[There is no way in the world that his door being broken down didn't disturb his sleep or the yelling, but he's feeling groggy. He's asleep and why would she even come in? He's sprawled on his stomach under the blanket and raises his face from the soft pillow with a little 'hm?'

He's not even dressed for the day, because it's insanely early for someone who's been up most of the night composing.]

What?

[It's the most eloquent answer he can come up with.]

[savage_nymphxii]

Demyx, you really can't be THAT much of an idiot.

I said get your lazy mullet ass up. I'm bored.

[She walked further into the room, setting her booted foot on his bed, nudging him with the tip of it.]

You haven't done ANYTHING here besides play that stupid sitar of yours.

[melodiouspacifist]

[He lets out a sleepy groan and pulls his pillow over his head. This is a strange turn of events and he's too tired to process this.]

Arelen, get out of my room.

[He speaks through a groan, pulling his blankets up over his shoulders.]

[savage_nymphxii]

Don't... CALL ME THAT NAME!! [She screamed at him, and brought her foot down, yanking the blanket off of him.]

You're really pissing me off!

[melodiouspacifist]

Shit! [He groans in pain because, nothing like a good solid kick to his thigh when he's not expecting it, and he's been spending time with Shinjiro and picking up some of his bad language.]

What the hell?!

[He curls in on himself because, well he's in his boxers, and the air is cold all of a sudden.]

Whatever, Larxene, get out of my room!

[He still doesn't know the change he's witnessing, but he attempts to kick her back halfheartedly, without much strength behind it, not to mention he's almost naked. It's not his most intimidating position.]

[gamerrep]

[Chiaki looked around, things seemed too happy, too... hopeful. It wasn't the pleasant experience she would honestly like. She had places to be and people to slowly push into despair.

Despair was a wonderful thing after all. She wanted to paint the town in it just like Junko would have wanted. Her eyes drifted over toward a figure. Who were they? She wasn't quite sure.]

Depends on what you mean as fun?

[savage_nymphxii]

Torture, pranks, drinks- depends on my mood. [She's slightly wary, seeing as Chiaki seems to be much younger than she actually is.]

I especially don't like kids.

[gamerrep]

Then good thing I'm an adult, hm?

[She crossed her arms over her chest as she watched the other, curious about her. She wondered if she had some despair within her or not.]

Those were also good things, but there are ways to cause problems without being so obvious.