Axel banged on the bathroom door loudly, hopping from foot to foot, wearing his usual black shorts he used for pajamas, his hair in a messy tangle of red. Oh, god, he needed to pee.
"DEMYX!" he roared, banging at the door harder, his voice lightly high-pitched. "DEMYX!!"
In the pretty white bathroom, one blonde sitar-player sat in the Olympic-sized swimming pool, pink and blue bubbles floating over the water in glittering clumps, Demyx's messy blonde mohawk protected from the water by a pink and yellow flowery shower-hat.
"Thar she blows!" Demyx crowed delightedly, dunking his little plastic whale into the water and out again, a few boats and plastic duckies floating around him.
"DEEEEEMYYYX!!!"
((END. A friend was feeling emo, so, I decided to write this to cheer her up. It did it's job, thankfully. I wrote it in barely a few minutes. Hope you enjoy.))