[thread] i can turn a gray sky blue
Who: Roxas [lineupthepieces] & Axel [arsoning].
What: Axel annoying Roxas. Axel picking on Roxas. Axel being a jerk. Ah, 'a tour' sounds about right.
When: After this.
Where: The castle and elsewhere, yeah?
Rating: PG; mostly because Axel never had a mum when he was younger to wash his mouth out with soap.
Within the span of a few hours, Axel had decided without a doubt, that stairs were the worst invention ever. At least he was fortunate to only live on the fourth floor; meaning no elevators, minimal stair-climbing, and hopefully if he could manage it, portal using could still be something of a habit. Hopefully being the key word.
Ignoring it for the time being, the Nobody continued his rather lazy stroll down the stairs, taking his time and stopping to glance down a hallway or two to maybe catch something interesting happening. Eventually, though, he realized that he'd taken a little too much time. Although Roxas had hopefully at least somewhat remembered how Axel disliked being punctual; or just completely failed at it. One or the other.
Hurrying down the remainder of the stairs (stopping soon enough that if anyone looked, it would still seem as though he was going at a leisurely pace), it wasn't long before he was at the foyer.
At least he thought it was.
Shrugging, he took a brief detour to the kitchen, grabbing a pastry or two off a plate before going back out to the entryway of the castle, not really paying attention to where he was going. Nothing new there.
What: Axel annoying Roxas. Axel picking on Roxas. Axel being a jerk. Ah, 'a tour' sounds about right.
When: After this.
Where: The castle and elsewhere, yeah?
Rating: PG; mostly because Axel never had a mum when he was younger to wash his mouth out with soap.
Within the span of a few hours, Axel had decided without a doubt, that stairs were the worst invention ever. At least he was fortunate to only live on the fourth floor; meaning no elevators, minimal stair-climbing, and hopefully if he could manage it, portal using could still be something of a habit. Hopefully being the key word.
Ignoring it for the time being, the Nobody continued his rather lazy stroll down the stairs, taking his time and stopping to glance down a hallway or two to maybe catch something interesting happening. Eventually, though, he realized that he'd taken a little too much time. Although Roxas had hopefully at least somewhat remembered how Axel disliked being punctual; or just completely failed at it. One or the other.
Hurrying down the remainder of the stairs (stopping soon enough that if anyone looked, it would still seem as though he was going at a leisurely pace), it wasn't long before he was at the foyer.
At least he thought it was.
Shrugging, he took a brief detour to the kitchen, grabbing a pastry or two off a plate before going back out to the entryway of the castle, not really paying attention to where he was going. Nothing new there.