AN: First fanfic attempt.
Xemnas called a meeting once more, for the 3rd time in the day, about his "new" plan for getting Kingdom Hearts, which apparently, was discussed 30 minutes ago. The rest had to sit on their invisible floating chairs, and entertain themselves before they would die of boredom. No one was listening, although their superior still insisted on continuing his lecture, not paying attention to his colleagues' disposition.
Xigbar was playing with his laser, Xaldin was counting ceiling tiles, Vexen was glaring at Axel, who was passing around notes to Roxas. Lexeaus repeatedly cracked his knuckles. Zexion was entertaining himself with what he does best- shutting up. Luxord was mindlessly shuffling his cards, Marluxia was braiding his hair, and Larxene was paying attention to everything that the others were doing so that if something turned out wrong, she could snicker at them and gain sadistic pleasure. Saix wasn't there...he had some stuff to attend to.
Everyone, even Xemnas, noticed that Demyx wasn't present in the meeting. But no one bothered to say so. Because if they did, one of them would end up being sent to find him. And if they knew Demyx, which they did, they knew that it would take forever to find the young blonde musician. Besides, it was rare when the place was this quiet, so they'd be stupid to say so.
So where was the Melodious Nocturne while his fellow nobodies were experiencing such torture? He was in his room, playing his sitar like he always did when he was bored. Demyx would get bored with something every 15 minutes or so, so it was hard to find something that would keep the young musician interested. So, sure enough, after 15 minutes, Demyx left his room and tried to find something else that would amuse him.
He wandered around the pure white corridors as if it was like Xemnas' personal mental facility. "What do these guys do around here for fun? Do they know what fun even means?" Demyx thought to himself, reminiscing the times he was playing his sitar rather loudly and the rest of them would bang on his door and tell him to shut up.
"…can't even appreciate some good music…" he mumbled to himself. Surprised that nobody was around, he continued walking through the hallways and tried to think of things that would entertain him.
After what seemed to Demyx to be forever (3 minutes) Demyx flashed a cheesy grin together with an idea.
"They're nowhere in sight anyway…I guess I'll just check their rooms out." the blonde said nonchalantly.
He checked out Roxas' room, which was full of videogames and pictures...of him and Axel. He found his diary too, and decided to keep it for the next time he would be bored.
Larxene's which surprisingly had stuffed toys and hearts.
Marluxia's, which was unsurprisingly pink, had grass floors, and had piles of pink flowers, and hair care products.
Luxord's room, looked like a casino, with lots of gambling machines and neon lights.
His own, which was…blue.
Axel's was armed with fire extinguishers, had red walls, tanks of gas, boxes of matches, lighters and other things used to commit arson...oh and, pictures of roxas.
Then he went to Saix's room, which was dark, and then Zexion's room, which was black.
Then Lexeaus' room, which had barbells, running machines (I forgot what those things are called…ah, treadmills.) and other gym equipment, together with magazines about fitness and a cup of tea. "No steroids?" Demyx asked himself.
He went to Vexen's room, which was a lab with lots of chemicals, flasks, test tubes, stirring rods, books, balance scales, microscopes, a model of a heart, lab coats…it was all complete, except the scientist, who was still in the throne room glaring at Axel, unaware about what was happening inside his room.
Demyx played with the colorful chemicals and mixed them up, until there was a loud "boom" and he comes flying out of the laboratory. "ARRRGHHH! It hurts!" Demyx yelled as he ran around holding his arm which got hurt by the impact.
After dusting himself off, standing back up, running away from the lab and checking out Xaldin's and Xigbar's rooms, which were both pretty normal, Demyx knew where to go next
The very Obnoxious and Melodious Nocturne, walked up to a door. It looked like all the other doors, white and plain, with a silver doorknob…but everyone knew, even Demyx, that what was behind it was not like everything else. No one's ever seen it before, except for the owner of the room itself. It was Xemnas' room, and Demyx was going to attempt something that was never attempted before. He slowly reached for the doorknob, suspense and tense music playing inside his head. As his gloved hand got closer to it, he felt a drop of sweat tricking down his face. His heart was pounding…faster and faster every centimeter closer he got closer tot the knob. And then…he suddenly felt something on his shoulder…
AN: ok. I know it wasn't very good. The Earth part comes in the next chapter. I need atleast 5 reviews before I continue. People who review get…a virtual slice of pizza. orders pizza