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Canât Fool Me [tag: Roxas]
SAPPHIRE Â ORBS, Â HALF-HIDDEN Â beneath thick black lashes, glared up at the blonde with malicious intent. The casual, nonchalant responses that flooded from her best friendâs mouth seemed careless. She had been worried sick about him, thinking maybe something awful had happened, but he was just ignoring her? Her small fist tightens in the cotton of his shirt and she tugs him closer. She was about to open her mouth again and argue. Maybe he had been too busy to text her or answer her calls, but could he have at least remembered to check in? Or tell her before he left? Her mind searched for possible excuses on the blondeâs behalf, but she could think of nothing. In the end, he had just been a jerk.
Then he rolled his eyes and snapped something awful. Xionâs eyes widened in shock and for a moment, she was speechless. Had he really just been so cold?
Just as Roxas finished hollering into the other room, Xion dropped his shirt, reeled her fist back, and slammed it into the side of his cheek. His head was knocked to the side violently, and the shorter student takes a step back with a look of rage on her face.
â  You  ass!  â  she shouted, as she was more angry than upset.  â  Of  course  I  care  about  you!  Donât  be  so  damn  selfish!  â  Wow. She hadnât been this upset at him since their fight back in high school- when he had ditched her for a different group of friends. More popular ones. Now she had unleashed her anger on his face, leaving him with blood dripping down his nostrils. â  Oh  yeah,  and  Kurogane  taught  me  how  to  punch,  â  she snapped.  â  Not  that  you  would  know,  because  you  werenât  fucking  here!  â Â
Words could not express how Roxas was feeling right about now. He knew he messed up and he couldnât apologize. He was in the wrong and it came and hit him hard. After he was punched, he sniffed and waited for her to finish what she had to say. He wanted to explain his situation but it was no point in bringing an excuse. With how long they have been separated, Hale didnât know if she really did care anymore. His voice carried through the house as he yelled. âYou know how I want better for my mother! I was focused on making sure things were done right. Apparently they werenât, but I had to try! The bullshit I went through....I wish you were there.âÂ
Roxas began to tear up. all he could think of is how he failed. How he could have had the money for his mother to be able to not struggle and have to rely on a sorry excuse of a husband. He wasnât a bad guy from what he knew, he just did not trust him. Was it really because he missed his father?Â
âAre you done? That was a good hit, Iâm proud of you.â He placed his hand on her head gently. âLook, I went through a lot when i left Twilight Town. I thought that it was my chance to come back and help everyone who needed it. Roxas felt like he worked so hard to get up to where he was and it all was ripped from him. âMy producer took my work and gave it to his son. All my earnings and social status was turned upside down. I went from the new thing to being blackballed. I was accused of stealing. And because it was my producer...I shouldnât have trusted him.â The spiky haired blonde looked away. âNow Iâm trying to pick myself back up. Iâll have to go for a stage name when i have photo galleries. And making sure that i do my own signings....â âIâm sorry I didnât let you know.â He truly was and because he realized how angry she, was he changed his tone. âLet me make it up to you.â He went to grab a towel for his nose. He wondered who this Kurogane was. âIs that your boyfriend?âÂ
How much wood could a woodchuck chuck, if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
âUhm, Iâm majoring in photography sir?â
Don't be so mean!
-Gives the middle finger- Haha.Â
Take off your underpants.
âCome back in an hour and maybe I will even close my eyes afterward.â
Itâs here!
Canât Fool Me [tag: Roxas]
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THE Â RAVENETTE Â STORMS Â up to the Oathkeeper apartment, home of Roxas Hale and Zexion Crowthe. Her shoes carry her right to the door before she starts knocking loudly. After disappearing for more than a few weeks without saying a word, Xion was determined to find out what Roxasâ excuse was. Perhaps she was especially mad since Axel had done the same thing to her.
She pounds on the door with a curled fist, her expression twisted into frustration and impatience. He better have had a good reason for disappearing- literally, disappearing from campus- and not even having the decency to text her!Â
Her knuckles met the door for another few seconds before the door swings open to reveal a disheveled short male with slate hair. Zexion, a junior who was Roxasâ roommate. She had only spoken to him once or twice before.
â  Um.  Hey.  Is  Roxas  in  there?  â
ZEXION Â OPENED Â THE Â DOOR Â when someone knocked loudly and impatiently, interrupting his studying. He was surprised to see Xion, one of his roommateâs good friends. Never had he seen her looking so angry though.
â  Yes,  he  just  got  home  last  night.  â  The slate-haired male stepped aside so she could enter their apartment. By the look of her expression, she wasnât happy.  â  Heâs  in  his  room.  â
XION Â GRATEFULLY nodded towards the junior and walked into the apartment. It was much bigger than the Oblivion dormitories, and she was kind of jealous. The hip hop music from the other side of the living room warned her which room probably belonged to Roxas. Without even knocking, she slams the door open loudly and storms inside.
â  Roxas  Hale!  You  better  have  a  good  excuse  for  leaving  without  a  word!  â  She grabs the front of his shirt and yanks him off of his desk chair, holding their faces close together. â  Start  talking!  â
The music boomed in Roxasâ room. After all of what has happened he didnât know how to really get back into things. He was cleaning the lens of his camera. there was a smudge that he just could not get off. He sighed as he started to take it all apart again.
His door swung open and he looked up from his work station with its focused lighting. âI told you I didnât wanna talk.â As he finished he looked at who it was and listened to what was being said. He was snatched up by his black collar shirt. âX-xion. Zexion let you in?â His face was red from embarrassment and watched the anger on her face. She seemed too far in it to listen to him. âAnd I have to answer to you why?â It was the wrong thing to say. But he was already frustrated with his life at the moment. Roxas wanted to be able to come back and his friend and mother back with him in his new life.  âI got an opportunity to head to the big city. My photo I did of the beach bums were discovered by a producer. I left awhile ago, whats the big deal?âÂ
He knew his mother was upset but she had someone she knew in the city that kept tabs on him. He was in to bad of a mood to care. âLook I know you have been texting me and calling but I was too busy to focus on everything at once. hopefully you understand that.â The blonde rolled his eyes as he looked down at her. âYou make it seem like you actually care, or did you need something?â His thoughts were on his next moves to relax. âThanks a lot Zexion!â He yelled into the other room.Â
DDR? Â || Â Open
It had been a long day for the pinkette, being a new student meant the beginning. The beginning of classes, the beginning of late night study sessions, & the beginning of knowing absolutely no one on campus. She had heard from the main office about the campus lounge. Seeing as she found herself with some free time after her classes she thought sheâd explore the campus a little.
Thus Sakura found herself walking into the campus center & lounge. There was a few other students in there as well but all preoccupied with what seemed to be an intense game of pool. Balls clacked together & the sound resonated off the walls. Spring green hues fell upon the game system in the room, nobody was occupying that. & if her eyes werenât decieving her it looked as though somebody left Dance Dance Revolution idle on the main screen.
â Maybe iâll just stick around a little longer than I expected. â The medical student was quick to slip her shoes off & take her place on one of the two mats. Before she began she decided to scroll through the playlist of songs the game offered. Maybe if she was there long enough somebody else would join in.
Exiting the restroom feeling refreshed, Roxas saw his dance game being used. He smirked as he heard the songs being shuffled through. He swiped his fingers through his hair and jumped on the second player game pad. âYo, you played before?âÂ
Originally posted by aominae
He turned his controller on and picked his character. It seemed to be a blue bunny rabbit. âHe may look cute but this guyâs got some moves.â He hasnât played in awhile not counting the few games he went through that day. He worried if she was a pro and he would be up shined. The sound of the game boomed as Roxas danced as he waited for the possible song to be picked then he could chose his difficultly. Â
âGah, damn it. Where the hell is my phone.â
Unf.
Put an "unf" in my ask and I'll answer...
If you snuck in my room I would:
[] Go back to sleep
[] Kick you out
[XXX] Have rough sex with you
[] Cuddle with you
[] Be like wtf?
[] Let you sleepover
[] Beat your ass
If you kissed me I would:
[X] Kiss you back
[] Smile & laugh
[]Push you away
[] Be shocked
[] Slap you
You are:
[] Cute
[] Adorable
[] Pretty
[] Beautiful
[] Okay
[] Sexy
[X] Hotass Motherfucker
[]askjdgfjIf
[] Ew
If you asked me out I would say:
[]No
[X]Yes
[]HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES
Can we cuddle?
[]No thank you
[X]Yes please
Sex?
[]No thank you
[]Yes please
[XXX]Now. Right now. My bed. Hurry.
âAnytime any place actually.â
Itâs here!
Put an "unf" in my ask and I'll answer...
If you snuck in my room I would:
[] Go back to sleep
[] Kick you out
[] Have rough sex with you
[] Cuddle with you
[] Be like wtf?
[] Let you sleepoverÂ
[] Beat your ass
If you kissed me I would:
[] Kiss you back
[] Smile & laugh
[]Push you away
 [] Be shocked
[] Slap you
You are:
[] Cute
[] Adorable
[] Pretty
[] Beautiful
[] Okay
[] Sexy
[] Hotass Motherfucker
[]askjdgfjIf
[] Ew
If you asked me out I would say:
[]No
[]Yes
[]HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES
Can we cuddle?
[]No thank you
[]Yes please
Sex?
[]No thank you
[]Yes please
[]Now. Right now. My bed. Hurry.
Iâll only do this one for Balmung Aster since heâs the only single one
Plagiarism (Closed)
Roxas could see home from the taxi. He tapped his finger on the car door as he saw the clock tower. It didnât feel like much had changed. He felt the same as he did when he left. âYou wonât feel the same about your small town home as much when you become famous.â He smirked to himself as he pulled his phone out with tears in his eyes. His failed attempted to become more well known as a photographer. The blonde finds texts messages from his old roommate at TTU Zexion , Xion, or his mother. It seems he hasnât paid any mind to them since he left for the big city. Since he was leaving he talked to the administrators office about taking him out of his classes because he wouldnât be returning. Â
The thought of the whole situation that occurred as he was absent. All of the boys work was for nothing. He could he even get a start going for himself back home with someone else using his type of photography style.Â
âSheâs gonna kill me.â He wasnât even speaking about his mother, more like Xion. He pretty much got back into her life and left without a word about him leaving. Its been a month or so since he last saw Twilight Town. Hale chose to not speak to anyone just yet. He didnât want to show his face to all the people he bragged to about his upcoming fame. His best bet was to go back to his momâs and try to get his photography back in the markets. His loyal customers would be there for him, but it wouldnât be enough for what he needed. At this point he didnât know what he wanted to do. When he returned home he found out that his mother had kept up his tuition money paying for his classes and rent for his room at Twilight Town University. She had feared something like this would happen and made sure he had something to come back to. Now that he was back, would he be dropping his current major and taking on another? His first thoughts were to settle back in and just get his head together.
Club (open)
Shiki raised an eyebrow at the guy next to her.  âHa ha, Iâm legal, apparently, since Iâm in.â she chortled.  âThis scene isnât my thing though, I got dragged here by someone else so Iâm chilling in this corner.â  He did have a point though, which made Shiki wonder how she was able to get into this club in the first place.  Despite being a local, things were different from how she knew them in other parts of town, probably including this one.  My friend is going to get it from me laterâŠ
âTotally prepared!  This is kind of nothing compared to what Iâve gone through.â  Shiki wasnât going to go into detail with someone she barely knew, but with her family, things got pretty rough.  As in, âletâs go to an abandoned storage and beat the living daylights out of you with steel pipesâ rough.  Flashbacks to having to drag her brothers out of such places went through her mind and she unconsciously patted her bag with her sewing kit inside.  Needles were a small but tough friend.
âHm?â  Shiki blinked upon realizing the blonde was talking to her again.  âNotâŠreally?  Well, I can, but not likeâŠclub dancing.â  She was more of the type to do practiced group and solo routines rather than on the spot and with such a huge group of random people.  âWhy do you ask?â
The beat of a song he wasnât too fond of started and he groaned a little. âIâm not exactly legal to be drinking...shhh.â He was a bit tipsy, not counting how many drinks he had. He hoped he wouldnât fall as he watched in his mind countless times as he spun around some more. He thought about what the fast talking girl had said. âYou got dragged here? You didnât want to party n your own?â
Hale couldnât think of a time he didnât want to go out party unless he had a lot of work to be done. He often worked too hard in the past which lead him to be how he is today. An old but good song came on as he thought of how he got here today.
âWe should dance then!â He flipped his hair out of his way and danced with the beat of the new song. Roxas downed his drink and went back out. He looked back at the girl and smiled as he waved. âYou better come on out before I get you called out.â he yelled through all of the noise.
Sentenced (Zero)
The clawed misguiding of Zeroâs prevailing bad mood had the prefect acting out rashly; steel-like digits unrelenting to the supple flesh of Roxasâ arm as the prefectâs slender form maneuvered throughout the crowd. And it was only when they were far enough away from prying eyes, did the argent haired male release the blonde.
Not soon after, the male who was supposed to be his elder, opened his twerp inclined mouth and Zeroâs aggravation and frustration hit whole new heights. Zeroâs long fingers curled into a fistâthe pale flesh churning a vanilla color with the repressed urge to clock the rambling boy dead in his jaw. A breath in, and amethyst flashed in warning. Zero was not even going to bother to point out that he wasnât the one who started this whole mess. Hell, he had even helped the guy get his change backâand the little midget decided to tick him off.Â
But one line of the strangerâs little spiel caught his attention.Â
Silver lashes dropped into a deadpan that screamed Zeroâs potent disbelief. âApparently, youâre hot-headed and stupid. Last I checked, I never âshowed offâ for the underclassman. Werenât you the one parading around about how you would kick my ass?â The comments that dripped with sarcasm and a sass few people were privileged to see were spoken with acid. And just when Zero was about to call it quits and just write the idiot up and be on his wayâhe opened his pretty little mouth again. Those disgustingly cocky cerulean hues poking at him and â Zero just lost it.
âDo you make it a point to be annoying? Kyah, kyah, kyahâdo you even realize that you donât shut up?!â The outburst fled from the tip of the boyâs tongue without a hitch. The shout was a husky sound that was mixed with a growl, and it vibrated the lower base of Zeroâs throat when the silverette glowered in a harsh shower of rage at the much shorter male. Roxas had been the first at the university to make the prefect raise his voice, and that was a hell of a feat.Â
This was by far beyond even that girlâs level of annoyance. Roxas was the equivalent of a little bird chirping profanities and weird innuendos in his ears. Zero just didnât understand it. Â Â
With a groan Zero literally slapped a hand to his own face.
Someone kill him, please.
A smirk slid across Roxasâ face once again. âChill jeez, Iâm just messing with you again.â He laughed as he felt Zero closing in on him. As he opened his eyes he could tell Zero was really pissed.Â
âLook, Iâm just trying to make sure no freshmen is showing me up.â He chuckled as he scratched his head. Making himself seem more of an idiot for Zeroâs reaction. âSo, lets do this but just not in the face.â He put his fists up to ready himself for hand to hand combat. Roxas hasnât had to fight in awhile since he has been in school he wondered how he would handle himself.
He thought about was Zero said. It was true, he often used his words and mind for most conflicts. Today would be a nice change he was in a brawl instead. Trying to see where he would aim first not wanting to mess up the pretty face before him, Roxas scoffed. âIâm not that bad once you get use to me. Iâm Roxas by the way, and you are?â He winked at him as he looked up at the slender figure he wanted to be under.
Just go with it. (Xion)
âA secret power? I donât think so.â Xion spits the popsicle stick out of her mouth and lets it lay behind her on the ground. âProbably just magically delicious.â The taste of sea salt ice cream was very particular. Sweet, salty, and cold, it was the perfect end to every day, or at least, it had been for many years.
Roxasâ expression seems to fall when she mentions the name of their friend, and she catches his eye with a glimmer of curiosity. Roxas had stopped hanging out with her and Axel before her parents pulled her out of high school. He didnât know that she was separated from the redhead because her parents thought he was too much of a bad influence. The reminder brought her lips into a frown as well, and she stopped walking for a moment. Roxas left her, and she was forcefully removed from Axel. High school had been horribly lonesome without the two of them by her side.
âNo, I havenât,â she admits with a sigh, stuffing her hands into her pockets and staring at the ground. âIf heâs around though, I hope I run into him.â It would be nice to see her old friend again, just as it was nice to see Roxas.
Xion starts walking again, brushing off the mixed emotions that Roxas had brought up. She looked up at the sky now instead. âA prank? Roxas Hale, if youâre suggesting we trick your mother into thinking weâre dating- donât even think about it!â But she was laughing at the idea, because it would never happen. At least, not that she could ever imagine. Roxas was like a goofy older brother to her. She could never imagine dating him.
Hale smirked and grabbed on to her as they walked. âDonât worry I wont go over board or anything. I just have to get her to get all excited.â He laughed a little at the reaction he could see happening. âLets hurry.âÂ
The house was the same as always. A little white fence around with a small garden in the corner. Roxas could see a few changes, knowing that he came every so often because his school was right up the hill. Though he did try to keep away in case of running into the bastard.
When Roxas was younger his parents fought a lot. They didnât make enough money to pay the mortgage, his father made good money with his construction job but he was also a drunk. Dealing with all of those situations Roxas felt hatred to his father for putting them through all of the mess the were going through. He once saw his mother crying and attacked his father believing it was his doing. Now when he sees his mothers fiance, Hale doesnât trust him around her.Â
The blonde haired boy fixed his shirt and pull his friend close to put on the rouse. âYouâll be wearing the pants in this relationship.â The door opened and he could see his mother smiling as she greeted them.Â
âHeya, old lady. I came to visit with my lady friend.â He pointed to Xion.
âI go off to do photo shoots and lost track of time. Seems like I have been gone forever.â Â