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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 24, 2007 15:47:10 GMT -5
"I could've not given you the cookie, and sent it flying through the air at a heavy speed and made it end up flying through someone's window into their toilet." He all said this like it was perfectly planned out, like he'd planned on it before. "Then, gobbling mine right up. Or just float and eat it, slowly, watching you and laughing at you." From the Freeshooter, came a shrug.
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Post by Teh Demyx on Sept 25, 2007 19:41:57 GMT -5
The look of horror, utter horror, took to Demyx's face. "W-why...." He choked out after a long moment of gawking. "Why would you waste the money on something like that?" He already could guess why, The nocturne never thought Xigbar was that cruel.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Sept 25, 2007 19:44:32 GMT -5
"I can simply just warp back the munny into my pocket. Duh. How do you think I afford all the awesome stuff I have?" He shrugged, and continued nibbling on his cookie, much rather savoring it.
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Post by Teh Demyx on Oct 23, 2007 17:32:16 GMT -5
Demyx silently gave The free-shooter a glare, damn him and his ability to make him wish he had savored his cookie!
"Oh please, You call that stuff awesome?" The nocturne, of course, was referring to Xigbar's own possessions... The ones Demyx himself had seen. Which in all honesty, wasn't much. This got the nocturne pondering, and eventually with the short attention span that Demyx had, He forgot what they were currently talking about altogether.
Then The sitar-ist's thoughts drifted to how today hadn't been turning out the way he wished it would, ideally more then just two other people would have shown up, which then sparked another question.... where'd Roxas go?
Briefly Demyx gazed around, his search for the younger nobody going unrewarded. What The blond did notice was the haunted mansion located conveniently in front of them.
Slowly a grin spread from one side of his face to the other.
"Hey Xiggy~" An elbow nudged the older man.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 23, 2007 17:41:20 GMT -5
Xigbar was caught off guard with the elbow nudge. He dropped his cookie. "...Demyx..." Xigbar simply sighed, and ordered five more cookies. Big cookies. Xigbar forgot breakfast, as he usually does, sleeping in late. He then proceeded to turn- and notice the haunted house. He grinned, walking toward there, all five cookies in hand. He didn't bother to offer Demyx any, he'd probably beg. Xigbar found that funny.
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Post by Teh Demyx on Oct 23, 2007 18:21:38 GMT -5
Demyx pouted when he was seemingly being ignored, that quickly went away when he caught sight of the five cookies that Xigbar had bought.
Entering kicked puppy mood, The nocturne quickly ran up and clung to the other's sleeve. Quietly he whimpered and reached out for one of the cookies, no doubt he would be denied, but he was going to try anyway.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 23, 2007 18:23:46 GMT -5
"...Damnit." He gave Demyx a sugar cookie and led him to the haunted house ride. "You KNOW I hate it when you do that..."
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Post by Teh Demyx on Oct 25, 2007 15:12:41 GMT -5
"mmmmmmmhmmmm~"
With a victorious grin, Demyx allowed himself be led to the haunted house, blissfully munching on his cookie as they went.
It was when they were in the line for the mansion, that Demyx looked up to examine it more throughly. It had poor maintenance that was for sure, rusty nails stuck out randomly, the windows were smashed, the whole place looked like a death trap.
"Sweeeeet~" Excitement light up the nocturne's face. The blond turned to look at Xigbar to see if the older man was just as thrilled as he was.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 25, 2007 16:19:40 GMT -5
Xigbar wasn't thrilled. In fact, he was downright annoyed.
"LOOK at this line. It needs a bit of... 'creative adjustment...'" With a smirk, Xigbar wraped everyone in line behind him, and he casually stolled foeward, tugging Demyx along.
"Much better."
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Post by Teh Demyx on Oct 25, 2007 16:35:39 GMT -5
The nocturne's expression sank at first when he saw that his companion didn't share his excitement....
That shifted to great amusement as the people standing in line in front of them suddenly warped behind them. Earning a pleased chuckle from the blond.
Many shouts and cries of disagreement arose from the crowd, All of them got the reply of the childish sticking out of the tongue from Demyx as he was dragged along.
After taunting the people just recently moved behind them, with a series of funny faces, Demyx turned his gaze back up to the haunted mansion.
"What d'ya think we'll see in there?" Demyx chirped cheerfully to II, slightly tugging on his sleeve.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 25, 2007 16:38:00 GMT -5
Xigbar shrugged. "I dunno. Stuff you'd find in a haunted mansion?"
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Post by Teh Demyx on Oct 25, 2007 16:46:55 GMT -5
Demyx simply gave the free shooter a blank stare before snorting.
"Well, not the response I expected, but it works." Then came a slight grin.
"Are we going in or are you to scared?" Playfully the nocturne poked at Xigbar's shoulder with a smirk painted on his face. Without waiting an answer, the sitar-ist dragged Xigbar into the haunted house, whether he was willing to go or not went unnoticed.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 25, 2007 16:48:36 GMT -5
Xigbar followed Demyx, was this going to be a drag fight? he gave Demyx a playful shove, but held onto him. Xigbar wanted to win this, so, he was simply walking along the haunted mansion, dragging a Melodious Nocturne.
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Post by Teh Demyx on Oct 25, 2007 17:05:57 GMT -5
Mockingly, Demyx pouted when The space master pulled a push forward-jerk back on him.
"Oh, it's on!"
Currently he was being dragged again, that's how Demyx left until suddenly he twisted in Xigbar's grasp and hopped onto his back, quickly pulling the surfer-pirate-ninjas hood up over his head and tightening the strings.
With a quiet snicker, The sitar-ist hide in the shadows and waited for his chance to jump out at Xigbar in attempts to scare, unaware of the trapdoor that lay under his feet.
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Post by Teh Xigbar on Oct 25, 2007 17:08:31 GMT -5
Xigbar blinked, and simply pulled his hood down, warping a cage to his feet, and warping Demyx in said cage. He shifted gravity to lift Demyx up, and started walking yet again, unaware of the trapdoor coming up.
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