life in the organization part 8.....

    the light of mt alarm clock  shone in my eyes as i woke up. I covered my eyes with a limp arm, moaning. I didn't want to take any more  orders from Xemnas. Sure, I wanna heart. But I want is a break every like, two days. Now that I'm awake I'll roll over and sleep some more. My tank-top felt too loose on me. I stood up, and walked to the door. as i opened the door, i saw No. XIII, a tall thick , muscular man with shot orange hair. He was one of the three drunk men on that bloody day. I looked up to his chin, I followed his eyes to where he was looking at, my chest. " YOU PERVERTED BASTERED !!!" I yelled, crossing my arms over my chest.
               
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   After i slammed the door, I put on my organization robe, i didn't feel like sleeping any more. But i was bored, so i wandered into some of the rooms. The first room smelt of perfume, flowers and hairspray, this was Marluxia's room. I was gonna get high off if the smell, so I ran out of the room coughing.
  The next room belonged to a girl, I could tell. I looked through the things on top of her night stand... until I found a book with her name on it. It said "LARXENE" on the cover, in really bad cursive. I opened it. It had writing in it , also in bad cursive. It was a diary. I hated reading but i flipped to the last entry. It said : ' Today
I went on this mission with luxord at that sandy place. Then this fucking heartless swooped down over me.
And sand flew into my face." Why the hell does Larxene have no make even reading a diary boring??
I walked out of her room and walked in to another. It smelled familiar , it smelled.... like Xelia. Xelia was the one who kicked Marluxia off me..... Then, I saw her and Zexion walking down the hallway. They looked like a good couple.







(NOTE: I rushed through this post so I could get 2 post... 9...)