Chappie 1!

"Settle down."

Xaldin looked around the classroom, drumming his fingers on his desk. Demyx sat at a table with a boy with spiky brown hair in a white T-shirt decorated with small golden keyholes, a pair of black jeans with a red belt, and a pair of yellow, red, and black sneakers, seeming to be just as hyper as Demyx. Namine sat with a girl with short black hair in a gray mini-dress and black sandals, Axel sitting behind them with a boy with spiky blonde hair in a black zip-up tanktop with a four-pointed star as the zipper, a black pair of pants, and black sneakers. Larxene sat behind all of them.

"Welcome to your Power Practice class of the day," Xaldin said, picking up a sheet of paper. "Please tell the class your name and the power you have. Let's start with…" he picked a name at random, "…Demyx."

The blonde gulped slightly, standing up and seeing the look Axel gave him over his shoulder. "I-I'm Demyx," he said nervously, "and my powers are water and healing."

"Wuss," Axel muttered as he sat back down.

"Axel," Xaldin said, the redhead's eyes snapping up to look at him. "Since you seem so eager to talk, why don't you go next?"

Axel stood up, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Name's Axel," he said. "Got it memorized?"

"Yes, Axel, continue," Xaldin said, nodding at the redhead.

"My power is fire," Axel replied, sitting down. The second he sat, he grabbed the blonde next to him and pulled him into a rough kiss.

"Roxas!" Xaldin yelled.

The blonde pulled away, wiping the side of his mouth with the back of his hand. "Yeah?" he asked. The teacher nodded for him to continue with their activity. "My name is Roxas and my power is flight." As soon as he stopped talking, he was pulled back into another kiss.

"My name's Sora!" the brunette beside Demyx said, smiling. "And my power is flight, too! Look!" He excitedly brought out his wings a few feet, the white feathers speckled with black and brown spots near the tops.

"Thank you, Sora, you may sit down," Xaldin said. "Who else?"

"Namine," the petite blonde girl said, standing up with her table partner. "My power is that I can bring drawings to life."

"And I'm Xion," the black-haired girl said. "I can shape-shift."

"Great," Axel muttered, pulling away from the blonde just long enough to speak. "Another Saix."

"Larxene," the taller blonde said, standing up with her arms crossed. "I control electricity."

"Is that everyone?" Xaldin asked, looking around. "Axel, if you don't stop right now, you will have another detention on Sunday."

Axel growled softly, he and Roxas separating once again. "Way to ruin a mood, Teach," he mumbled, leaning forward with his chin in his hand.

"Demyx," Xaldin said, the blonde's head snapping up to look at him, "why don't you show us what you can do with your water?"

Demyx stood up shakily, walking up to the front of the classroom. "I'm not very good with it yet," he said nervously.

Axel snorted. "That's for sure," he muttered. "I'm still drying out my clothes."

"I'll try, though." Demyx held out his hand, a blue sitar appearing in his hand. He strummed a few chords, a ball of water starting to form in front of him.

"Thank you, Demyx," Xaldin said, the ball of water starting to grow bigger. "Demyx."

"I…don't really know how to stop it," Demyx said before he struck a wrong note. The ball of water shot out into the tables of students, hitting Axel square in the face.

Steam started to show from Axel's face as the water dried, the redhead standing up with a glare. "You are so dead, water boy," he growled, the sitar disappearing from Demyx's hands.

"I'm sorry, Axel!" Demyx yelled, running away from the redhead's outstretched hands. "Can't we just talk about it!"

"When pigs fly!" Axel yelled back. Xaldin groaned as the classroom erupted in a power fight.

Didn't really think I could do it in one day. Guess I could.