Sunday, September 17, 2006

Your Perfect match is
AXEL
Your name is Rea.
What they think
Axel: She is mine, Got it memorized?
Demyx: She scares me, she is really strong!
Roxas: She is perfect for Axel; it's nice to see him happy again
Sora: She and Axel get along great, but I can't help but /like/ her a little
Riku: She is nice, good for Axel
Cloud: She is too destructive.

______Your Story______
You were an "unofficial" member of Organization XIII. That meant you got the really bad missions the numbered people didn't want. Of course, you'd love to quit, but you can't. All nobodies who aren't numbered haven't any rights, so you can't quit, it's like slavery. Today you had been called to do a mission in place of Saix, number VII. You approached his room quite apprehensively. It was just next door to Axel's, and the only thing that guy did was make fun of you. Sometimes you laughed at it as well, others you just ignored him. It was easier than confronting him You knocked on the door. Saix answered.
"Oh, Rea, What're you doing here?" He looked puzzled. You were just as confused.
"Didn't you send for me?" You showed him the note, it was signed VII. He shook his head. Then he pointed to the name. You hadn't seen it, but there was another symbol representing the number one. Saix hadn't sent for you, Axel had. You cursed under your breath then apologized for disturbing him. You headed down the hall to the door marked VIII. You gulped back your fear and annoyance and knocked. No one answered for a minute. You decided it must have been a prank and headed to leave. Just then the door opened. Axel was smirking; you scowled and asked why he had called.
"I need my draws reorganized." You sighed heavily; this was something you really shouldn't have had to do. He ushered you inside and showed you his giant armoire. It had twenty huge draws; it was the size of half the wall in the large room! You groaned and started emptying them. Axel sat there staring. Every once in a while he would laugh sadistically. This was cruel and unusual punishment!
By the time you were half way through, you were tired. The draws weighted a ton; it was all black pants and jackets, gloves and shoes. You were ready to go over and kill axel were he stood, sat rather. You finally made it to the last draw. After sorting through ALL the others, what could he have left?
Axel stood; he had been watching you intently the whole time. He harbored a secret love of you. You felt the same, but would never let ANYONE know. You were both oblivious to the other's feelings.
You opened the final draw, in it lay Axel's socks and boxers. You blushed nineteen shades of red.
"I sure this draw is organized enough!" Axel came over to you, leaned down and whispered in you ear.
"It may be, but your job is to /re/ organize it." You blushed harder, if possible. He smirked, and you took up your task. He was rolling on the ground laughing at you. You scowled and decided that you were done! You stood and ran at him, tackling him. You pinned him down and started to yell about how he abused the privilege that you gave to the Organization. Without you realizing it, he flipped you, now you were on the bottom. You let out a menacing growl of disapproval. You were going to win this one! Then, without warning, Axel bent down and kissed you passionately. He pulled back and you smiled "Finally!" He breathed



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