Boredom
Zexion walked through the corridors, no particular destination in mind. He had recently finished all of his books, and now he was utterly bored. He would like to go to the library, but there were certain things holding him back. Certain people, rather.
The library was right down the hallway past those three dreaded rooms- the rooms belonging to Larxene, Axel and Xigbar. Why did his favorite place have to be past the rooms of those who bullied him the most?
Screw it. I'm going to the library, no matter what they do.
Zexion gathered his courage, then braced himself for the terror. One, two, three steps down the hallway. Four, five. Halfway there. He broke into a run.
"Hey, shrimp!" Zexion froze. Larxene.
The things I do out of boredom...
