Me: My new Zemyx story! :O Oh yeah!

Disclaimer: If I owned KH, Demyx would be a mermaid, and Zexion would probably an emo with a strange eating disorder, this is why I don't, because my ideas scare disney. And...

Yeah.

Enjoy!~

College, a nightmare for most people, but, a dream for me. Who doesn't want to get a much better intellegence level? I'll tell you who.

Idiots.

Anyways, back to the point. I'm heading to college, and it's going to be fun, enough said. But, honestly, I don't know why my parents even hesitated to give it to me. I mean, it wasn't because I was gay was it? If it was well then screw them, but they certainly did look rather well, weird. It was as if I asked them for a magical pony from Hades.

All I had gotten was an akward stare, the money, and an 'I love you'.

Jeez, mom. That's probably the best gift you've ever given me. Atleast she let me use my car and head to college, she's always been really picky with that thing, there was no real reason though, it was a piece of junk.

Honk.

Oh look, I'm here. Great. I'm probably so late that I missed all of the classes so I get a free day. I walked casually up to the door, looking around, the college had informed me right when I called them that I was going to room...

101, geez. And I was staying with...

"Demyx...Pe-"

"Hey! Hey! You're the person I'll be staying with right? Wow! This is great! We can eat popcorn, watch movies, become besties, (A.N: Oh, you'll become besties alright.) And then maybe-" I interrupted the strange haired blonde, the same way he interrupted me.

"I assure you I am not willing to do any of those things, all I will be doing is studying." He rose a brow, and then burst into laughter. I just looked at him as if he were partly insane, which I'm sure he was.

"Y-you're on of the studying types aren't you? Ha! Do not fear! Demyx shall help you! I will get you out of your shell!" He nodded as if he were almost proud at the thought of helping me.

This kid is an idiot, how the hell did he even get to college?

"I don't need help, I'm merely in here to learn, leave, and then get a job." Came my much too monotone reply, usually that scared away the people I was talking to, but he just standed there, all bubbly, and happy, all sickening, and un-educated.

"Oy, Emo! What'ya taking?" Now I'm emo? Psh.

"Science."

"Musical stuff."

"I see."

"Mhm, lets go! I'll show you our dorm."

Sigh.

The dorm was actually pretty nice, but there was one thing that caught my attention.

Sitars.

Everywhere.

Hung.

On.

The.

Walls.

With.

Names.

My god, who am I beginning my life with? This is kind of freaky now that I think about it.

"Ehem, Demyx?" I stared at the blonde for a moment, wondering what level of insane he was.

"Pshya?" Came his highish voice. (Not the drugged type, I would never let my Dem Dem smoke! NEVAH!)

"Why the hell is there sitars all over the place?"

"Don't talk to Caitlin, Eve, Autumn, and Red, that way! You monster!"

Once again.

Face.

Palm.

Well, Zexion, you have yourself a handful, and a problem.

Oh god.

I'm going to have to help him study!

"Waaaaaaah!"

"Hey! What's wrong?"

YOU.

Me: :3 I tried to make Zexxy a little OOC so that the story would seem smoother, but, uh...xD Nevermind, next chapter is coming up soon.