Summary: Roxas and the rest of the organization members except Xemnas are force to go to school, why and what happens.
I was bored so I created a story that is mondo short but hey it is good.
R&R
Roxas sat in his class along with a few other member's of the organization. Xemnas said they all had to start going to school because they were all too stupid for logic. The teacher smiled at Axels' work and took it.
"Alright class I have found a piece that is going to be read to everyone." She beckoned axel to the front of the room. Axel stood and walked to the front of the class. He grabbed his paper from her hands and smiled.
"My favorite place is not a place at all. It is merely a state of being. My favorite place is my release for reality, my escape from insanity and yet a place of my own creation. This place I speak of allows its own chaos, and none from the outside world. My favorite place is my own world unlike others. You hear of places that you can see and visit while my place is my own. When I want to be alone and want some piece and quiet I go to a spot and sit. I close my eyes and believe that I am there in my own reality. It may not be real, or even imaginable by others, but I know it is there. This wondrous place I speak of is in my own head. It is my world of imagination and creativity. Most people think that it is full of colors and rainbows and pretty ponies, but that is not it at all. It is just like the life in the real world just altered. People changed to creatures unknown. Colors are present, but not as main as most think. I guess that my place is a place after all just different then others. I suppose that others, who know me, would be able to believe what floats in this world of pure bizarre bliss. It is a place I get to be myself and yet no one knows it. I am glad that I have a place to myself that no one can intrude on. They may snap me back to a reality I don't care too much for, but I know that my world is always waiting. That is my favorite place; a world in my own head, a release, an escape, my reality, and a place of creativity." Axel read as the teacher sighed.
"That is wonderful." She said as she clapped her hands along with the rest of the class. Axel smiled and walked back to his seat sitting down. Roxas smiled and took a piece of paper and writing a quick note.
"That was cool sounding. I liked it; I wish I could write like you." He passed it to Axel and smiled as the teacher started to come down his aisle. He smiled as the teacher took his work. Roxas smiled as the teacher drug him to the front of the class. Roxas smiled as the teacher pushed his paper into his hand eagerly. She smiled
"Class
we have another place to be read."
"I close my eyes and think
of a beautiful place, of which I desire to be. I will admit it is one
of my favorite places to be. Yet I have never been there at all. It
is warm and comforting, yet dark and chilled. I don't know how to
explain it but I really have never been there. I bet you couldn't
guess where this place could be. I will tell where I have always
wanted to be. I have always wanted to be in the arms of a crush I've
had for god knows how many weeks." Roxas read think of Axel. Axel
smiled and clapped along with the rest of the class. Roxas smiled as
he watched the note hop back onto his desk. He smiled and walked back
to his seat and sat down. He smiled and opened the note. "Was that
favorite place, the arms, my arms?" Roxas blushed and grabbed his
pencil and smiled writing a single word. "Yes."
Yes that was it. R&R how was it.
