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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 28, 2007 18:44:31 GMT -5
Breathing deeply, Salxocin walked up, slowly, but steadily, to the large castle doors. What should he do? Should he just knock? Walk in? Are they having an open house now or something? Sighing, he opted for the 'knock' option. He really didn't bring anything at all, he didn't need it. Sighing, he waited for someone to answer the door.
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Post by Teh Triox on Sept 30, 2007 3:08:59 GMT -5
"Ah, so you're new here too?" A calm, bland and young voice spoke, its owner walking up next to the other. She? He? It? Regardless of gender, they were short... and their nose was buried into a thick tome. But, they seemed to be holding the book oddly, as though it were two books. Finally they looked up and revealed to be, in fact, male. He pushed his glasses up and brushed brown locks of hair out of his face.
"Hmm... interesting hair..." He commented before looking back down into his book, a faint chuckle leaving him. Had someone looked into it, a magazine would be revealed within the book... A playboy magazine no less.
Well.. you know what they say about nerds... Some of the highest libidos in the world.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 30, 2007 16:52:29 GMT -5
Salxocin shrugged. "I guess. Dunno if they're accepting new people." He shrugged shortly after. He really just wanted something that he wanted, and thought would be original. He was going to say something else when the doors burst open with a loud crash, and Xigbar stepped out, looking seemingly gleeful. If you knew Xigbar, you knew it was definitely mock glee. "Welcome one welcome all, to the Organization thirteen open house night! I'm not going to be your tour guide, because I don't want to!" With that, the doors slammed once again, leaving Salxocin and Triox behind. "Maaanseeeex, we have companyyy!" called the Freeshooter. HE wasn't intending on that, he was going to let number one do it. Plus, he would probably give the most insight on The Organization, so it's a win-win for everyone. Slumping on a chair, he awaited the appearance of the normally reclusive nobody.
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Post by Teh Superior on Sept 30, 2007 17:24:13 GMT -5
There was a pause, and a stone silence as a portal opened, revealing the Superior in all his annoyed glory. He stared at Xigbar for a time, then remarked, casually, "One almost would believe that you desired such attention..."
Xemnas turned his attention from his errant second-in-command, and regarded the arrivals. Yet more... although with nobodies, those with strong wills, determination, were not always - rarely, actually, the docile, fit-into-society type. Organization XIII would be more and more difficult, but yet... a necessary evil. He allowed himself a ghost of a smile at the pun...
"Welcome to the Castle That Never Was," he told them, in a near monotone, and with a blank expression far from welcoming. He rarely liked to deal with more than one new person at a time, if that...
Even though it was fairly obvious, he decided to be obstinate. "State your business here."
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 30, 2007 17:30:57 GMT -5
Salxocin blinked. "Well, I was looking to join the Organization." It was said with a slight shrug. There wasn't much a nobody such as he COULD do without the Organization. Though, he doesn't have a robe yet, so right now, he is wearing a simply black pair of clothes. Absently, he fiddled with his newly acquired weapon- psychic energy. He was drawing things, making energy come out of lines and go into other lines, basically random things as he awaited the answer from number one.
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Post by Teh Superior on Sept 30, 2007 17:51:06 GMT -5
Yet another.. that would give them fourteen. Numbers held strength. While Xemnas liked to say that 'not just anyone could join', the fact remained that 'intact' Nobodies were rarer than live unicorns. (When was the last time YOU saw one?) The thirteen they had was already a feat in itself...
Well, Xigbar's hazing happened to have taken out a few recruits. Xemnas was not worried about those that failed it, nor really about those that passed. Lost in his own little idea on what the world was...
"So I see. What is your name?"
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 30, 2007 17:56:32 GMT -5
"Well... It WAS Nicolas, but I guess it would be... Salxocin?" He shrugged. He hadn't really thought of a name, until now. He guessed it would be good enough, it has an X, so why not? By now, his design was getting very intricate, yet remaining symmetrical with thin, yet vibrant lines, which all seemingly spawned a trail of energy above it, splashing into different lines. It looked like you could lose yourself in it. Salxocin figured you probably could.
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Post by Teh Superior on Sept 30, 2007 18:08:37 GMT -5
Not all chose to anagram their own names, but that was their choice. It appeared this Salxocin was serious, and passed the first test. He could talk. Not a Dusk in disguise, like the last one had been...
Heartless had no idea how easy they had it. Stupid little shadows.
He watched the spiralling energy for a while before continuing. "What, exactly, do you control?"
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 30, 2007 18:15:54 GMT -5
"Not sure, but I think it's psychic energy. I just know it hurts, and I can morph it into weapons and other things." Demonstrating this, he soon was holding two psychic blades, and morphed them into balls, which he made bounce. He adjusted his facial mask slightly, before looking back to Xemnas.
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Post by Teh Superior on Sept 30, 2007 18:32:28 GMT -5
Psychic energy? What all did that entail? Was it all kinesthetic, or was there a possibility of getting into the minds of others? Interesting, indeed. That also answered his next question, weaponry.
So what about fighting ability.... and title... everyone had to have a code name. It set them apart, and besides, Xemnas thought they made them sound cooler. "Salxocin, how long ago was it that you lost your heart?"
Couldn't have been too long. So that meant he probably didn't have much of an idea about his capabilities yet - he seemed to still be learning as he went along. Hopefully this would not end up in another Demyx-ish incident, with the Temporarily Submerged Floor...
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 30, 2007 18:34:22 GMT -5
"Oh... I'd say about... Like... A week ago? Probably. Maybe it was longer, I lost track of time." He sighed, mentally. He really should've, but meh. "Now that I think about it, it could've been up to a few months..." He gave a distant gaze. He had no clue how long he had his heart stolen from him...
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Post by Teh Triox on Sept 30, 2007 19:11:10 GMT -5
The smaller boy continued reading, even as the door was shut in his face and as the "superior" appeared. Throughout all the questioning, the second newbie continued to examine his book boredly, though listening intently to Salxocin introduce himself. The boy wouldn't answer any questions until directly spoken to, as for now it sounded as though the superior were only dealing with one at a time.
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Post by Teh Zexion on Oct 1, 2007 1:52:58 GMT -5
"I'm here now! I'm here! WAIT UP!" came a female cry long before the actual speaker was seen, running down the damp street, the pink, purple and red shades in her brown hair illuminated by the street lamps. The point where she had reached the group of men would've been a key point to stop, however, the girl carried on sprinting, until her run was interrupted by a collision into a Nobody with a mohawk.
"Owie..." she grumbled sulkily, rubbing her forehead as though she had a migraine. Squinting upwards, her eyes focussed on Xemnas. "Lane," she said casually, leaping to her feet with a sweet, childish grin.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 1, 2007 14:48:21 GMT -5
Salxocin barely moved. A simple slight movement of one foot, about an inch or two, and he was fine. Turning his head and blinking, he wondered to himself how someone couldn't spot him? Maybe it was his clothes? Oh well. He turned back, it was starting to become a bit crowded. Maybe Xemnas would have the three fight each other. 'This'll be a synch,' Salxocin thought, 'a nerd and a klutz?' He was pretty sure he'd win by a landslide. Meh. Whatever. He'd better listen to Xemnas now, think about that stuff later.
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Post by Teh Superior on Oct 2, 2007 6:01:40 GMT -5
Salxocin was the typical recruit; neither interested nor disinterested. The other one reminded him of Zexion. While the lad was brilliant, he was a little... what was the term... 'emo'.
Just a little.
Another arrived, and Xemnas did not even blink, merely watching her, as she bounded up, sweetness and light and innocence, and introduced herself. The older nobody decided rather swiftly he'd hate her. Note to self, pick on her mercilessly.
He ignored her completely for the moment. "You," he told the other male, to get his attention. "What brings you here? Is your reason the same as Salxocin's?"
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