sugar, we're going down [closed character event]
Who: Axel [roxascomplex] and Roxas [oathtooblivion].
Where: Dojo. Which just happens to be the one that Roxas and Kairi train at. Which Axel doesn't know.
When: Monday 19th November, after school.
"What the hell?"
Axel stared at the pile of debris that once could have been called cans, now smouldering into a pile of ash. He seemed disatisfied with the result, though, trodding on it before the final puffs of smoke gave up the ghost and finally faded. Axel'd decided to train - an unlikely unacurance - and this empty dojo proved to do just nicely. He wasn't sure, but he could swear the amount of fire power that had gone into the explosion was half of what his usual best was.
"Whatever," he mused, shaking his head, instead summoning his chakrams, throwing one up in the air and catching it. He was soon disturbed from his routine as he heard the lodged door start to move - causing Axel to reflexively dismiss his chakrams, his cloak - he'd rather not burn his everyday clothes to a crisp, thank you very much - clinked lightly as he made a surprised turn to face the newcomer.
Where: Dojo. Which just happens to be the one that Roxas and Kairi train at. Which Axel doesn't know.
When: Monday 19th November, after school.
"What the hell?"
Axel stared at the pile of debris that once could have been called cans, now smouldering into a pile of ash. He seemed disatisfied with the result, though, trodding on it before the final puffs of smoke gave up the ghost and finally faded. Axel'd decided to train - an unlikely unacurance - and this empty dojo proved to do just nicely. He wasn't sure, but he could swear the amount of fire power that had gone into the explosion was half of what his usual best was.
"Whatever," he mused, shaking his head, instead summoning his chakrams, throwing one up in the air and catching it. He was soon disturbed from his routine as he heard the lodged door start to move - causing Axel to reflexively dismiss his chakrams, his cloak - he'd rather not burn his everyday clothes to a crisp, thank you very much - clinked lightly as he made a surprised turn to face the newcomer.