Lets play dress up mommy

[savage_nymph_12]

Characters: Larxene and Vatheon
Location: All around Vatheon...she keeps moving since she's angry
Time: Mid-day
Style: Either
Status: OPEN!!! =)

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[savage_nymph_12]

She knew the familiar voice and as she turned and raised her head to look up at the man. As she saw the spiky hair boy, she recognized him from Sora's memory. His name wasn't Squall like he told her but Cloud however, it will remain her secret that she knew his actual name. She raised an eyebrow at his outfit and a smirk formed on her lips.

"They are, arent' they but I have the skill to back it up."

[ooc: Ohhh okay! Oh lol I love his mask, it almost looks like a wolf!]

[savage_nymph_12]

She didn't move as he landed in front of her.

She raised an eyebrow but remained quiet as she looked him over.

[darkest_horse]

"Somehow, I feel like calling you poppet," came an irritatingly familiar voice above her. After his rude awakening earlier by Demyx, Xigbar had set out to see for himself the ways this city had changed seemingly overnight. He had noticed Larxene's tantrum quite easily, opting to perch on the edge of one of the roofs, waiting for her to come close enough.

Rather than his normal leather coat, the older nobody was wearing a slim-fitting black suit, with grey and purple accents. The most interesting thing about his new get-up had been the leather holsters, two of them, slung onto his hips, a pistol on each side. Sadly enough, the guns themselves turned out to be simple props, but hey, maybe he could improve them a little over the course of this week. The finishing touch to the whole ensemble was the mask that covered the right half of his face. Though it was obviously styled after a comedy mask, the grin that nearly slit the mask in half was less comedic in nature than it was sinister. The only thing that Xigbar was less than pleased

[savage_nymph_12]

She growled at that and she realized that despite her best wishes, one of the bastards found her. Shit, she would never live this down, she thought to herself as she turned to see the other Nobody. At his outfit, she couldn't help but to laugh at him. It almost looked like something from old England and the mask fitted Xigbar's personality.

"Call me that and see what happens!"

[darkest_horse]

Xigbar fitted his palm underneath the unmasked side of his chin, his eyes shining bright as he watched her, weighing his options in his head. One the one hand, it would be funny. On the other hand, it would be really funny. On the third hand, she had told him not to and that made him want to do it even more. On the fourth hand (how many hands did he have?) he was pretty sure he could outrun a be-gowned Larxene any day.

"Sure thing. Poppet."

[savage_nymph_12]

She glared at him as he put his palm underneath his chin. They narrowed somewhat as he seemed to be thinking it over. She started to call on her lightening as he said it, she shot it at him. Stupid stupid man.

[ninthserenade]

"Someone would be insane to even want you as their toy, even if you do get prettied up like that," a mumbled, somewhat playful voice from seemingly nowhere. Really, he was just on the other side of a building near the barrier watching the skeletal fish with a mixture of curiosity and something else he couldn't identify yet.

His standard 'mulhawk as he so dubbed it had refused to cooperate with him this morning so his hair was actually... Normal for once. Like everyone else, his usual attire of leather and black had been replaced by a rather spiffy suit in a deep prussian blue with a matching mask in a two-toned shade of pale purple and faded yellow. He had been reluctant against wearing it, but it grew on him. After all, it wasn't that bad of a color combination, right?

"Boy would I feel sorry for the poor kid who got a doll that looked like you on Christmas."

[savage_nymph_12]

She went to glare at him but she had no idea where he was. although at his compliment, she smirked. "Did you just call me pretty Demyx?"

She went into his portal and she checked all the places that he might be since his voice was close. She walked out on her third try to see him by the barrier. She laughed at his outfit and reached out to rub her hand through his hair in a disrespectful way.

"I feel sorry for the girl who would go with you to a dance with you looking like that."

[ninthserenade]

He rolls his eyes; it's pretty visible in his reflection off the faint shine of the barrier. It's no surprise that without his hair styled the way it normally is, it's actually pretty soft and poofy. He grumbles something upon the hair ruffle, ducking his head away purely upon reflex.

"I might not like you, but I'm at least willing to admit when something looks nice," a short pause, "I've never even been to a dance. They didn't have them in my original world."

[savage_nymph_12]

She sees the rolling of the eyes and she smirked. She noticed the softness of the hair but of course she wasn't going to say anything about it.

"So you don't know how to dance?" Even Larxene who would rather kill someone then dance, at least knew how to. It might be fun on her part to teach it to him.