Pranks and Org 13. I own one one here, and this is pranks being played, as well as tales of revenge.

Day one: Xion.

Invader sat on the sofa, it was a lovely summer day and all was quiet in the castle. Xigbar just arrived with some chocolate candy, coated sea shells, and was showing them off to Larxene. She was in a better mood, sense the last of the hair dye, had washed out finally. Their guest thought it was a fun idea, to accidentally get some hair dye that was neon pink. They had nearly killed the twerp, but stunned them instead, while vowing revenge. However they had gotten the attention of marluxia, that secretly made them smile. They had some fondness of the, but would never admit it.

"Hey want to have a little fun with poppet?" Xigbar asked.

"How is this going to be fun?" Larxene mused looking at the candy disinterested.

"Well poppet does collect sea shells, so I figured we could steal them, swap these out, and give them to our guest." Xigbar smirked.

"Ohh that will be fun." Larxene said with a grin. "She will love that."

The two of them snuck into her room, and took the shells away knowing she would be back from the beach soon. Meanwhile Xigbar took some of them and offered some to their current guest. Who happened to be on the sofa, and reading a book of sorts. Good the twerp was not suspecting a thing, and had a taste for chocolates.

"Thanks." Invader replied. "I love these."

"You do kiddo, well enjoy them." Xigbar laughed. "They are some of the best specialty chocolates."

Mean while Xion had returned, with a few more shells for her collection. It had been a wonderful day at the beach, they had found some unusual shells. The one the loved the most was a crystal purple one, with green streaks in it. Setting them on the table, she noticed the rest were missing. Confused she went into the lounge, and caught sight of their guest, eating some shells. Xion did a double take and summoned her weapon. This made her rather livid, no one dared touch her shell collection.

"MY SHELLS!" Yelled an angry Xion, bringing the keyblade down on the sofa cushion next to Invader. Sending bits of sofa flying, and the stuffing spilling out from a large gash.

"They are chocolate, and I did not steal your shells." Yelped Invader, leaping off the sofa.

"How dare you." Xion fumed swinging the blade and clocking Invader one.

Dropping the shells, she got to her feet staggering towards the doorway ,hoping to escape. Xion ran over, cornering them, and repeatedly hit them with the weapon. Axel heard the commotion, racing into the room to see an enraged Xion and an unconscious Invader. Xion was rather riled up, and fuming a bit.

"Whoa there, what is the problem." Axel called alarmed.

"She ate my shells." Xion huffed.

"Oh these?" Said Axel unwrapping one. "This is a chocolate one, someone pranked you."

"Oh..." Xion trailed off, turning a bit red faced.

"Hi Axel what did Xion..." Trailed off Roxas, now noticing the destroyed sofa, and unconscious guest.

"Is ... is she ok?" Xion said, breaking into tears.

"They will be fine." Axel reassured them. "We just need to bring them to the recovery ward."

"That is gonna, leave a mark." Roxas quipped.

Axel just elbowed them one, and they lapsed into silence.

Xigbar and Larxene had both been watching form the doorway, that went off better than they had planed. However the favorite sofa had been destroyed in the process, and the superior would not be happy.

"Well that is payback for, that prank last week." smirked Larxene.

"Dam she was mad." Xigbar remarked coolly.

"You still owe me." Larxene said with a smirk. "For stunning her, and letting you use her as target practice."

"So what do you want me to do?" Xigbar gulped.

"You will find out." Larxene hinted.

The superior walked into the lounge, this was the fourth time this week they had to replace something. Then they noticed the body on the floor, sighing they picked them up, and took them to the recovery wing. At least they were not too hurt, but they were getting to be a handful. The sofa, was the forth thing destroyed this week, it was going to be a long day.

The end