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AkuRoku-The Approaching CurveThe blonde stared out of the window of the car, barely listening to the sound of the music that seemed to play in the back of his mind, though he knew it was from the car's speakers. He sighed lightly before looking over at the other in the driver's seat, who didn't even glance at him. The blonde looked back out at the darkness that surrounded the car, no light to be seen, though he knew that on both sides of the road was a ditch. He jumped up slightly when the car hit a bump in the road, but paid no attention to it as he stared out at the night.The 15-year-old lifted his hand and placed it against the window only to feel its icy touch that almost made his fingers freeze to the glass then and there. Before that could even happen he pulled it away and set it back in his lap, letting it warm up. He watched as streams of water ran down the finger-print covered glass. He reached up once more and traced five letters within the frost, ignoring the coldness. R-O-X-A-S.He looked over at the
The Attic"Hey. Where'd Demyx go?" Emerald eyes looked up from a red DS as soon as the blonde spoke. The redhead shrugged. "How should I know?" he replied in an irritated tone before turning back to the frustrating game in his hands.The blonde frowned, ocean blue eyes looking up from his book. He opened his mouth to "comment" on the pyromaniac's tone when he heard shouting from the hallway. He let out an exaggerated sigh. "Nevermind. I hear him," he mumbled."Yep. Got himself lost again, I bet," Axel said simply, his attention still on Kingdom Hearts: Re: Chain of Memories, which he was losing to himself in."Most likely. Let's have some 'fun' with him. Axel, you go get Zexion before you burn something.""As you wish, my little Roxy." Axel smirked at the thought of what they were going to do to the poor blonde, although he thought that the water-user deserved it because Demyx had flooded the pyro's room last week
As the two troublemakers suggested, Demyx was indeed lost. The 17-year-old s
PoemsWhispers of LoveLips pressed against one another, so warm and delicateNow fading into nothingnessThe fire still litThe warmth of the last kissDrops of tears hit the floorNot a sound could drown outThe cackling of flames that lurked behind the doorThe two figures stood there without a doubtAs the roof caved in from above,Only one more voice could be heardThe sweet whisper of loveForever lost within the ashes without another wordNever AgainNever again will she fall to the groundNever again will her wings be boundNever again will she cryNever again will she have a swollen eyeNever again will she live in vainNever again will she feel painNever again will she loveNever again will she be a trapped doveNever again will she be cagedNever again will she be plaguedNever again will she lieNever again will she tryForever more she will sleepHer hearts is now hers to keepA Nobody's LoveA Nobody's love is something you cannot simply gainNor is it som
Love of a Nobody -- ZemyxThe sound of the sitar echoed off the walls. It was a beautiful sound. It always calmed me. The sound seemed louder because my room was sound-proof. It was requested from the others because I was playing it every night when I first came here to The World That Never Was. Somehow, this song reminded me of my love, Zexion. It was calm, quiet, mysterious, and over all, it was beautiful and pure. Yes, it reminded me of the Cloaked Schemer.But he was gone. He was at Castle Oblivion with Vexen, Lexaeus, Larxene, Axel, and Marluxia. Before he left, we both got into a fight. He didn't even tell me he was leaving. So, I played the sitar every day, having nothing better to do.Oh. That's right. I didn't tell you what we got into a fight about. It was the same-old-same-old stuff. Hearts and emotions. I know he loved me, for I could see it. No matter how much he tried to hide it, a little emotion showed through. Besides, he kissed me one day. Doesn't that count as emotion? People only kiss when th