!Let's Start A Riot!

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: Demyx is for once pissed off from his friend lunalunasai getting hurt by a certain pink haired Death God. Have fun Kiddies.]]


Alright Marluxia, come on out!

[Stomping through the halls was a ticked off Demyx, yelling out for Marluxia to show himself. He was already shaking with rage that he was holding back, if he was actually mad then he was known to pull off some pretty crazy things.]

Damn-it!
Where are you?

[Light green eyes were searching, scanning every face he passed while he trudged onward. Oh and don't mind the blood smeared on him, it's not his.]

Comments

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

No. I don't understand.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Facepalm.]

O-Okay. Well, let's see.

Is there someone who you know really well?

[Corks an eyebrow, hoping to take a different approach. He'd draw a picture if he had to...]

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Saïx.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Erk! Wrong, wrong, wrong way of trying to make Pinky understand the meaning of 'friends'. Friends usually don't try to go at each others throats...]

O-Ok. Well, umm.

When two people know each other really well and smile, laugh, have a good 'ol time with that person. They become friends.

[Rubs the back of his neck, hoping this time the message got through.]

Better?

[[ooc: Oh no prob. If you're not in the mood, then you're not in the mood. xD No pressure~]]

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

No.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[His shoulders slump, sighing.]

Aww man.
This is going to be a lot harder than I thought...

[Bringing out the drawing board, thanks.]

Alright. So here's the deal.

[He drew two amazingly awesome stick figures on the board, named Bob and Jack.]

Ok, so Bob and Jack have been talking to each other for a couple of minutes in the ice cream store and found out they both love the same kind of ice cream, chocolate.

[Doodles an ice cream cone.]

So they decide to walk around outside and Jack laughs at one of Bob's jokes.

[Scribbles 'Ha ha'.]

From then on they become friends and hang out with each other a lot. The End.

[Spirit Fingers.]

Get it?

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

...

Why do they become friends?

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

Gah!

[Yells, grabbing his head before he was resting his head on the cool floor in defeat.]

They enjoy eachother's company, they have fun just talking and seeing each other!

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Why?

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

What do you mean why?

It's nice to have someone to talk to and have a fun time with. Kind of like when you and me had the cake fight, I had a blast and was laughing most of the time.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

That was a waste of cake; you were supposed to hand over your body and let me eat it.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I let you have some of the batter.
...Didn't you have fun though?

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Batter isn't the same as cake, and no, I didn't.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[Well that's nice to here, thinking Marluxia was one of his closest friends in this god forsaken place and it turns out the Death God wasn't thinking of friendship at all. Try not to laugh as he tries to regain from the mental slap across his face.]

....Sorry.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Hm.

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Chewing on his lower lip, Demyx looked up to the sound of the other's voice.]

Hm?

[Maybe he was having too much false hope that the Death God would even consider a friendship period. But hey, it was worth a shot. And life was all about taking chances. Even if his 'friend' had said they weren't, he'd still act like one for the other.]

You still need a lot of help understanding what exactly a friend is, don't you?

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

...Maybe.

Sappy yes, shoot me x-x

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

Well....If it helps.

Sometimes friend's have to do something the other wouldn't want to protect them.

[Pauses for a moment to think.]

-And even friends fight, but in the end they'll forgive each other if one of them apologizes.
You can always forgive them because they're your friend and you wouldn't be the same without them.

Sap is good. :D

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

I don't... really understand but... that does help.

owo Yay

[rubberduckyboi.livejournal.com]

[Smiles, tilting his head out of curiosity. If only he could read peoples minds...]

Good, at least I did something to help through this whole thing.

[fleurdemort.livejournal.com]

Mm...