Hey guys! Soo...this is my first story in a while. The idea randomly popped into my head one day while I was thinking about MY summer plans...=w=;

So, yeah,

DISCLAIMER: Unfortunately I don't own Axel, Roxas, Zexion, Demyx, and all the other KH/Final Fantasy characters! I also don't own Rent of A Midsummer Night's Dream...it'd be amazing if I dod, though! :O

WARNING: There is definitely yaoi in here, possibly some yuri? I haven't decided. And of course, there's a "drag queen"[YAY FOR ANGEL.]. So, if you don't enjoy any of this...just don't read? That'd be good.


"-So, give me your hands if we be friends.

And Robin shall restore amends."(1)

Giggling like the mischievous fairy he was playing, Roxas skipped off the beautifully set stage in my signature fairy-skip. Hearing the ring of applause from the audience once entering the wing, the blonde actor began grinning widely. "The best crowd always comes closing night." he muttered to himself, skipping over to his best friend, Naminé, who was still in her Helena costume. "Hey Nam, I once again nailed that closing monologue, didn't I?"

"Oh, stop being so cocky just because you got the lead! (2) I'm sick of it," she sighed, though she was smiling, proving she was only joking. The two waited for their turn to run on stage for Curtain Call and bow to the audience of 500 people. Grinning widely, Roxas bowed, thinking, 'God, how I love this feeling'.

The next morning, though, he started feeling that one feeling he hated. Post-Performance Depression. At least, that's what he called it. That feeling you get after the wonderful show you worked for months is over and you feel as if there is nothing left to live for. It usually lasts a couple weeks or so for Roxas.

He sighed and pulled himself out of bed, off to get breakfast.

But, something caught his eye as he walked past the dining room table. He immediately froze as he recognized the return address on the large envelope, 'Oh my god…it's here!' He internally squealed and began ripping open the envelope and quickly scanning over the contents of the first page.

Eyes widening, he jumped up and down, screaming, "YES! I GOT IN! YESYES!!"

Bangs and groans could be heard directly above him and he stopped, 'Crap…' He woke his brother up. And Sora is not a morning person. At all.

He heard the groans grow louder and come down the stairs. The usually hyper brunette was currently glaring daggers at the previously jumping blonde. "Roxas…is there any specific reason you are screaming at 10 in the morning? ON A SUNDAY?" Sora growled.

"Uhm…I got accepted into Camp O. B. Livion, the mostamazingartscampintheUS…" Roxas muttered quickly, quite scared of his older brother.

"Yeah, I don't care, now make me something with caffeine before I decide to kill you." Sora stated, flatly. Roxas let out a breath of sort of relief and began making breakfast for himself and his brother.

After eating breakfast and reverting back to his normal I'm-always-hyper-and-wouldn't-hurt-a-fly-…on-purpose self, Sora got dressed and left to hang out with his best friend, Riku. Leaving Roxas alone in the house.

Roxas was too happy about the news he recently discovered to care he was alone. Immediately after Sora left, he grabbed his cell phone and called up Naminé. Though as soon as she answered, he regretted it. She had been crying, it was obvious in her voice.

"Hello…?" she sniffed.

"Naminé? What's the matter?"

"I…I…I didn't get into Camp O. B. Livion! They rejected me, Roxas! They said they were already full and I was too late or something like that! We can't go to camp together!"

Roxas's heart sank.

'This sucks.'



"Axel! Yo man, did ya get your camp acceptance letter today?" questioned the regular cheery voice over the phone.

"Well, of course, This'll be my third year there, do you think they have the ability to reject me? I think NOT. I'm too amazing for that shit." A wide grin evident in the red head's voice.

"Why, of course. So, guess who ELSE got accepted to the wonderful Camp O.B. L. today?!" Axel rolled his eyes, he could guess.

"Hmmm, who?"

"Zexy!! He got accepted into the creative writing program! We're gonna get to spend 8 weeks together! It's going to be so amazing!!" Axel sighed, yup, he was right. Yaay, Demyx's boyfriend was coming. 'Cause Axel LOVED playing the third wheel.

"That's great, Demyx! Well, man, I gotta go, I'll talk to ya later, man!" after letting Demyx say a quick 'bye!', he hung up and let out a long sigh, stretching out on his fiery red bed sheets. "Fuck, I need a girlfriend."

Hearing a chuckle from his bedroom door, Axel shot up and looked over, glaring at his brother, "Man, I haven't heard something that truthful in a while."

"Oh, go fuck yourself, Reno."

"Nah, that's Rude's job~" Reno winked at his younger brother and got out of the doorframe before a phone was thrown at him, smashing on the door. He grimaced and stuck his head back in his brother's room, "Dude, don't break the phones, that's SO not cool. I pay for those things."

"Leave me the fuck alone, you fucking homo!" Axel growled at his older brother.

"Ooh, harsh." Reno pretended to look hurt and finally left his little brother alone.

Axel sighed once again and started thinking about how excited he was to get to see Demyx and his other camp friends again, but at the same time felt lonely. 'That fucking Zexion guy is going to ruin my summer.'



A/N: Soo, what do you guys think? I've had this idea lurking in my mind for a while because well…yeah. People say you should write about the things you know? Well, I know about musicals and AkuRoku. So, I'm writing about Axel and Roxas in a musical. Simple as that!

(1): If you don't recognize it, this is the ending of the final monologue from Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream, performed by Puck. In this case, Roxas is playing Puck.

(2): Puck is totally the lead in A Midsummer Night's Dream. Some people don't seem to think so…but, they fail. :D He's the narrator of the story! That basically is the same as lead role to me.