Dedicated to all those apprentices. This story is for you...
Disoriented and scared Noxmad, (myoriginal nobody) awoke to the sound of a heartbeating. He reached for his katana at the side of his bed. He was blind but knew exactly where to reach. When the beating sound stopped he set down his sword. He scanned his clock in it's braille set up. He stood and he undressed and redressed for his day. He tied his sword to his side and started to feel around with his cane. He had been blind for a little less than a year now and he was coping. His master Zexion taught him all he needed to know. How to read in braille proper tapping techniques for finding his way around. He made it to his door and when he opened it Zexion approuched.
"Ah there you are Noxmad. I have to introduce you to a comrad of mine. So if you follow me to the great hall." Zexion said turning around.
"Yes sir..." Noxmad replied softly. He followed Zexion flawlessly to the great hall and he instantly senced the presence.
Zexion held his hand up and Noxmad stopped, "Now tell me everything you can about this person.
"Noxmad held his free hand up to the other Organization member. "Male, pink medium length hair. Uses plants as a basis of magical attacks and a sythe for physical fighting. There is another pressence here. A female about my age she also fights with plants and a sythe. Green hair."
"He's more like you than expected Zexion," the man commented on Noxmad's performance. The man moved in close to get a good look at Noxmad. "Although his appearence is a bit of a shock. I mean white hair, blue trenchcoat, black vest. Seriously?"
"It is his appearence of choice Maluxia." Zexion replied to Marluxia's comments. "But believe me when you here that you still haven't seen anything yet."
Xandra just examined Noxmad and his appearence. Seriously who is the guy? Why would any member want a blind apprentice. There is so much more that you have to teach them... She scoffed and looked away as the master went to discuss a few things. "I don't believe that you are as strong as your master believes you to be."
Noxmad folded his cane and replied simply, "I don't care what you think." He said his free hand started twiching, longing for his katana. "Many don't believe that others with disabilities can possible be stronger then them." He smirked as Xandra summoned her sythe to her side.
"All right then. Prove it." She ran forward with her sythe. As she was ready to swing, Marluxia comes and grabs the sythe in mid swing.
"Don't stoop to his level." He wrned her.
"You dissagree with my teaching of a blind student Marluxia? Then don't come around if you and your apprentice are going to try to fight us." Zexion said harshly.
Noxmad turned and left the great hall. He silently moved through the corridors till he got to the roof. He sat and listened to nothing in particular.
Untill we meet again...
 Noxmad · Thu May 20, 2010 @ 02:00am · 0 Comments |
