Previous ch; "Hey blondie, you busy this weekend?"
The words echoed through Roxas's mind as Axel stared at him intently.
"Well"Roxas started, 'DING DING!' Roxas hauled ass straight outta there. Heh
straight :P 'My next class is yoga. Wait, YOGA?! Who signed me up for this?' Roxas
sighed then heard "Hey Roxy! Wait a second babe!" which earned him a few odd
looks. Roxas tried to rush through the crowd but failed. Axel caught up to him and
pushed him against a wall. "Roxy baby, don't run away from me like that. It gives
people bad ideas about us" Axel smoothly commented. "Wait! You've got it all
wrong! There is no us, you inconsiderate asshat." "Ah that's what you think hun."
Axel winked,which somehow gave Roxas the chance to escape. "wait up yo!"To
which Roxas responded with "Gotta go bye!" He then rushed to Yoga class, where
he could hopefully relax.
Upon walking into the room, he noticed only one thing. A girl named Jess, sitting
on a Yoga mat, eating a hamburger. "Um excuse me, Jess? Why are you eating?
And why is there a large name sticker on your head?" "Eh what? Oh! You see, if
you want to be noticed, you gotta wear somethin' funky! Another thing, this
hamburger just magically appeared in my hand." She responded optimistically "......"
Throughout the class, Roxas mostly thought about his past in Destiny Islands. He
had great friends there like Hayner, Namine, Olette, and Pence. Every summer
they'd get Sea Salt Ice Cream, and take a train to the beach. Roxas still had a few
of their pictures that he used to repaint the vivid memories in his mind. When
Roxas turned fourteen, his best friend Hayner had confessed his 'undying' love for
him. While Roxas is bi, he didn't like Hayner that way. So it caused their friendship
to fall apart. Which brought him back to the antagonizing subject of Axel… He
looked like a rapist on the outside, but he could be a Care Bear on the inside.
Right? Let's make a list of everything we know about Axel. His full name is Axel
Hikaru; he's enrolled in the 12th grade, is a pervert, and sticks out like a sore
thumb. Or whatever that means.