Xemnas and all the Organization members are standing by the window in the castle's Gray Area. Xemnas had gathered the Apprentices together, since it seemed the puppets hadn't socialized with each other within the three months they had been awakened in.
In number order (as expected) the shells trailed in, most exausted from the work load they're given on a daily basis and saddened (even without having Hearts). Sardonyx, unfortunately, has not yet become accustomed to her abilities; thus resulting in her hair a frazzled mess, constant twitching, and her eye colors changing rapidly between orange, green and purple. In unison, they all sat with perfect posture on the steels floors. Xemnas looks the the others before beginning his speech.
"It has been noticed, " Xemnas starts, " that each and everyone one of you has been anti social lately. Communication betwixt members is nessasary in the battlefield. Dance is to Brawl, as Song is to Reconnaissance. "
He goes on to describe the traits of Organization members how stressed most if them can be if it weren't for each other's help, and socialization tactics. Saïx cuts him off before his schpeel passes the 4 hour mark.
"What our superior is trying to say is, we are having a mandatory casual gathering to celebrate the human holiday of 'Christmas'." He says, his face expressionless.
"Onto your assignments." Vexen says. "Team Alpha is in charge of Decorating, Team Beta is in charge of Music, Team Omega is in charge of edible origins, and Team Symbiosis is in charge of Rules and Jurisdiction."
Xemnas smiles and dismisses the puppets, who march out in a single file line. After the apprentices leave, Saïx turns to Xemnas.
"Was this really a good idea Superior?" He asks.
Xemnas only nods, anticipating the arrival of his mental sound students.
