I Have to Work With Him!
Twilight Town High School was a fairly normal school. There were your jocks, popular preppy girls, artists, choir kids, band geeks, theater performers, nerds, punks and anything else you could possibly think of to classify a person. They had it all.
Zexion was labeled as a few of the above, he was called a nerd because he was an avid reader and was the one who excelled the best in Science and Math in his class. Of course he was also labeled an "Emo" because of how his natural damn hair fell and how he dressed. It wasn't his fault his hair did that on its own! Besides he was NOT an emo, he did not cut, write depressing poetry, actually he could actually have fun every once in awhile, he was merely shy/antisocial…not that he'd let anyone know that.
Demyx on the other hand was a jock, very popular and though he was fairly smart he was a goof and a slacker so he wasn't doing very well in classes that didn't peak his interest. And his worst classes because of this were Science, History, Math, English….Well anything that WASN'T music.
It was time again for History class. Zexion dreaded the class, it wasn't his best class and HE was in there. Demyx. That stupid jock that never cared about anything…He took his seat towards the front. Demyx on the other hand actually liked the class. Not because of the material, he could care less about that. He liked his view from the back row. He could see the object of his obsessions since Freshman Year, and they were halfway through their first semester of sophomore year. It was Zexion. He saw what the others didn't, though he didn't let it on and generally picked on him like his friends. When he did so, it was more joking than cruel however, not that they could tell the difference.
Zexion on the other hand really hated Demyx. The ass picked on him constantly as did his friends. Besides just because he was an athlete and had a nice body he thought he the best and didn't bother trying in classes and still did fine! He had to study constantly to do as well as he did. And those slackers did nothing but play dumb sports and passed. He wasn't sure if he loathed or envied the dirty blonde more…
Today their teacher dropped a bombshell, a group project and SHE was choosing the partners. Damn Ms. Gainsborough to hell…Zexion thought, I do not want a partner for ANY class…
"This project will be a special performance. I want you all to act out important parts of the culture of the ancient culture I assign to you. You will be expected to make these 10 minutes and put to music that matches the mood of the scenes portrayed and they have to sound like they could be from the culture, so be creative." Aerith explained.
"Now I will split you all up…"She started naming off people," Demyx and…Zexion. You two will be studying Grecian culture."
The name he was working with sunk in…"I HAVE TO WORK WITH HIM!" They both yelled standing in their seats.