Bonk!
Larxene's grip on the lunch table tightened as another grape hit the back of her head. That was the fourth one. And it was starting to get annoying.
She knew it was from Axel.
She knew she ought to go over there and punch his ignorant face.
But she also knew that coach Siax was right across the room. If she got in trouble by him, he'd tell Principal Xemnas and she would get detention.
. . . And possibly extra laps to run in gym.
Bonk!
Okay, this was getting really annoying.
Zexion, who was sitting across the table from her, looked up from his book.
"Feeling aggravated, are we?" He asked. Not that he actually cared. Sometimes, it's like Zexion didn't feel anything at all.
"Axel is so annoying sometimes!" she muttered through her teeth, "I wish I could just take those grapes and shove it down his throat!"
"Then why don't you?"
"Coach Saix will see me."
"You're afraid of Saix?"
"NO. I just don't want to run five billion times during gym."
"I doubt he'd make you run that much."
Larxene gave Zexion an exasperated look. "Have you ever heard of exaggeration?'
Zexion looked from Larxene, to coach, to Axel, and then back to Larxene. Then he abruptly threw his book right at the coach, hitting him in the head. Saix stumbled back, hit his head again on the wall, staggered forward, tripped on a chair, hit his head a third time, and finally fell unconscious.
Larxene looked at Zexion in bewilderment. "What the heck was that-"
"Coach won't see you if you happened to get revenge on Axel." He said flatly.
"Oh." Was all Larxene could think to say. Should she thank him? Ah, she'll get to it later; she has some payback to do!
She stomped over to the table Axel was at, where he was sitting with Demyx and Roxas. He was laughing his head off stupidly as he threw a grape at Olette across the room.
He never expected it when two slender arms snaked around from behind his shoulders, grabbed the bag of grapes, and smashed them together, completely ruining his lunch. The juice seeped out of the bag and dripped onto Axel's lap. He was even more surprised when the same hands grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him from the table. It didn't exactly hurt him though . . .
It completely paralyzed him.
Larxene picked him up from his chair, looking at him evilly. She delighted in the way he looked terrifyingly at her. Then she noticed some of the grapes had fallen on the floor right next to her.
So, she picked him up the rest of the way, and then forced his dense head to the floor, probably breaking his nose.
"EAT IT!" She screamed in range, as she slammed his face repeatedly to the ground. She could hear him shout in pain, as not only was his face hurting, but the grape juice was also getting in his eye.
Eventually, she stopped, and left him lying there on the ground, dazed, with squished grapes all around him. Larxene gave a final warning glance at the horrified Demyx and Roxas, as if to say, "Speak of this to any teacher and you will perish."
They looked ready to pee their pants.
Giving a satisfied look, she made her way back to her table.
Revenge is sweet.
A/N: O_o . . . I was really bored . . . XD, oh well, I tried to make it funny. R&R if you please.