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The first thing that I saw when I woke up was my roommates snoozing form. Blue hair pooling on a fluffy ass pillow. For some reason Saix's pillows were always fluffier than mine. I smirked, welcoming the sunlight that was pouring in through the window of our two men shared dorm room.

Tossing off the blanket and taking a moment to stretch I gleamed at the chance of being awake before my roommate. This meant two glorious things - Nr. 1 I get to use the shower first and won't have to wait for Saix to complete his beauty ritual and Nr.2 I have the once in a lifetime (ok maybe that's an exaggeration) chance to prank my always strict, sticking to the rules and right in every way friend. Seeing this didn't happen very often I wasted no time and tiptoed to the bathroom.

While washing my hair and my incredibly irresistible body I went through plans on how to prank the blunette in the other room.

The first thing that came to mind was to put Saix's hand in a bowl of warm water - classic - but that didn't quite intrigue me enough. Too overused you could say.

Then I thought about shaving off one of his blue eyebrows but after some thought discarded that idea. I didn't want an early death, I hadn't even found my true soul mate yet.

Next thing I came up with was to pour some salt in his hair, but then I realized that since he showers in the mornings it would be a waste.

I settled on taking off one of his socks (the weirdo sleeps with his socks on) and hide it somewhere, but that didn't seem quite enough so I grabbed a towel and ventured into the kitchen to inspire myself. As my eyes fell on the half open cupboard near the fridge I felt a smirk creeping up. I knew exactly what I'm going to do.

I creeped back to Saix's and my bedroom and carefully pulled his right sock off. After I had hidden it well enough I came back and lifted the bowl I had prepared in advance. It was a little heavy in my arms and it was bound to get everywhere. I had to resist laughing all the time I was in action and taking a deep breath I yelled - Saix! WAKE UP! - As I tossed the contents in the bowl onto his now awoken figure.

White powder engulfed the blunette's entire bed and puffed up reaching the ceiling. I leapt back into the kitchen to avoid getting the white flour on me. I just took a shower damn it. I prepared myself for my roommates cursing as I hid behind the table trying to hold in laughter. Saix's face had looked priceless. It was like a mix between a raging hellhound and a scared and confused puppy. Gloriously priceless.

-AXELLLLLLLLLLLL!- I heard him scream my name in rage and I bolted. Grabbing my bag on the way out I bolted as fast as I could still laughing and with the widest grin on my face. Shit he's angry. I had only heard him this angry once in my life and that was when he was chasing after some guys who had been tormenting a stray doggy. I knew that if I don't leave the scene of crime right then and there he would pummel me with his massive claymore what he oh so graciously likes to do with people he hates. So I ran as fast as my legs could go and because of that I found myself in front of the school's main entrance way before the first lesson. Not to mention the door was still locked. How much was the clock again?

Figuring I can spend my time in better ways than sitting in front of Radiant high I set a course for Demyx's room.

Demyx was my second best friend coming right after Saix. (The blue haired bastard may claim that he has no such relationship with me but he pretty much has no say in the matter.) And he was in my friendship circle since eighth grade and together we were unstoppable. He lived in his dorm room alone (that lucky ass) and therefore I could always find refuge in his messy room that usually had too-loud-for-being-proper-music blaring out of the speakers accompanied by some half-eaten pizza slices in random places and such. Demyx himself was more hyperactive than me and seemed to always be either in the most chipper mood with rainbows and flowers and singing occasionally or gloomy with rain clouds above his head and his trademark pleading puppy-eyed look shooting at every living being. And then there was the fact that Demyx June was lazier than a sloth in slow motion and whenever he was bored he liked to brandish his favorite object in the whole universe - his sitar named Arpeggio - and proceed to string it until one of his friends physically stopped him. (Demyx was widely known for his ability to play on someone's nerves for HOURS!)

And while I was pondering over my friend I had already reached his room and not so gently knocked on it several times. After a few seconds I heard a muffled - Coming - so I waited and waited.. and waited some more. I knocked again and heard the same muffled response except it was a little closer this time. Knowing my friend from head to toe I concluded that he probably dozed off while going to the door and was on the floor snuggled all nice and cozy in a large blanket.

The doorknob in front of me turned and I was greeted with a smiling just woken up Demyx mumbling a quiet - Mornin' - then proceeding to shuffle back to the safety of his room and leaving the door open for me to come in. My suspicion was confirmed seeing as the dirty blonde was wrapped up in a very fluffy and soft looking blanket. I went inside but soon came to a halt seeing as something had drastically changed since my last visit here.

- Demyx ... have you been cleaning up? - I asked, my tone unsure and surprised. I knew that Demyx hated any work and would much rather just lay in his messy room watching TV all day than cleaning half the room. Which piqued my curiosity. Why just a half?

- Yeah... had to. Apparently I'm getting a roommate. - He said with a drawl and defeat in his voice. I felt sorry for him. Demyx had had this room for him all alone ever since he came here and now he had to cope with another person. Ok. Who was I kidding I was cracking up inside just imagining how annoying my friend would get the days to come and how whiny and annoyed he would be.

- Don't worry, I'm sure you'll annoy them out of your den soon enough - I said with a laugh to which he joined in and then proceeded to tell him about my eventful morning and how Saix was probably already preparing my funeral.

A.N. Ok folks here's the second chapter! Hope you like it as much as the first.

A great big thank you to all of those who read favorited and followed this story. It means a lot to me and you guys are awesome :)

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-BS