"So, uhm, there's no way we're going to finish this in school. You wanna come over and work on it in my dorm?" Demyx asked, pulling an ear-bud out and looking the blunette over.
Zexion stared blankly at the blond before shrugging. "We might have gotten further if you were more cooperative." Demyx had a tendency to bust out into air guitar in the midst of doing something, on occasion in the middle of a word.
"Eheh...sorry," Demyx said, grinning awkwardly. "Hey! If you bring your laptop we can work on the fanfic, too!" He said, his awkward smile turning into a large grin.
"Sure."
"I, um, if that's okay with you, any ways."
"I have nothing better to do with my life," Zexion said, rolling an eye.
Demyx pouted and grabbed the smaller boys cheek, eliciting a squawk of dismay from the lad. "I saw that smirk. Don't think you can hide it from me! I WILL MAKE YOU SMILE UNTIL YOUR FACE GETS STUCK THAT WAY."
"Demyx! Quit harassing your partner!" Ms. Lockhart yelled, smacking the blond in the head with a book, which in turn caused the blond to lose his balance where he stood in his chair and fall into Zexion, causing the two boys to tumble to the floor in a purple and black coloured heap on the floor.
"It seems I have been shoved into you," Demyx said, grinning down at the scared looking bluenette beneath him.
"Yes, it seems so-now if you'd be so kind as to get off me, it would be greatly appreciated."
Demyx frowned and shoved himself up off the smaller boy, offering him a hand (which Zexion ignored). Demyx shrugged, dejectedly, and righted his chair before taking his previous position of kneeling on his chair rather than sitting on it like a normal human being.
Zexion begrudgingly righted his seat and took his position at the computer.
"Hey, where are you going?" Larxene asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I have to finish a project."
"Oh. That's lame. Why can't you do it here?"
Zexion stared at the blonde who was sprawled out on the couch with her pink haired 'gay best friend' who was actually bisexual.
"Yeah, honey, why don't you chill with us? I'll paint your nails," Marluxia said, wiggling his pink tipped extremities at the bluenette.
Zexion rolled his visible eye at them and left the dorm.
Zexion knocked on the door, wincing at the crash and high-pitched scream that occurred shortly after, followed by the door unlatching.
"Well, well, what have we here?"
"Move."
"And why, pray-tell, would I do that?"
"Because if you don't, Demyx will ultimately fail his English class and you will be forced to listen to his insufferable blubbering."
"Point taken. He's underneath what used to be our card table," Axel said, scratching the back of his neck. "He got a little excited."
"As is expected from such an excitable idiot."
"Zexy! You're here!" Demyx said, crawling out from underneath the collapsed table and flinging himself at the blunette, cradling his head to his chest. "I missed you."
"I told you not to call me that," Zexion growled, attempting futilely to escape the blond's grasp.
"Aw shucks, you're smothering him, Dem." Axel said, prying the blond and bluenette apart. "You never smother me like that."
Demyx gaped and threw himself at the redhead, his legs wrapping around the redhead's hips so he could properly shove the redhead's face into his chest. "Don't worry, sweetie, mommy loves you too!"
Zexion wasn't sure he wanted to know what just happened.
"Hey, Ienzo, I'm stupid-"
"Yes, you are."
"-well you don't have to agree with me!" Myde said, throwing his handful of papers at the blunette. "I was wondering if you, ah, had Algebra 2 yet?"
"Yes."
"Can you, uh, help me then?"
Ienzo glanced at the papers that had been chucked at him. "This is chemistry."
"Oh. OH. No wonder none of that made sense..." Myde said, scratching his head. "Guess I went to the wrong class again."
"You...went to the wrong class."
"Uh... yeah... I guess I got a little mixed up and wound up in a chemistry class instead of maths..."
"You realise the classrooms not only look completely different but are also on opposite sides of the building, don't you?"
Myde blinked. "I, uh... wasn't really- okay, so I may have been sleep walking for the first couple of hours of school today."
"You were...sleepwalking. During school."
"Yeah... it, ah, happens sometimes..."
"Right..."
"Okay, I know it sounds totally bogus but I'm serious, that's totes what happened and it happens to me all the time, I swear."
Ienzo narrowed his eyes at the blond and handed the papers back to him.
Myde sighed, leaning his head against the wall of his bed and staring at the boy who sat on the bed opposite of his, reading a book passively. He swallowed and spoke, "hey."
Ienzo glanced up at him expectantly.
"What are you reading?"
"Can't you read?" Ienzo asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm near sighted. Just tell me."
"It's a vegetarian cookbook."
"Oh. Are you a vegetarian?"
"No."
"Oh... uh... do you like to cook, then?"
"Not particularly."
Myde frowned. "Then why read a vegetarian cookbook?"
"I find it more interesting than whatever it is you're doing."
"I'm imagining you as a mermaid."
"Why?"
"Because your hair reminds me of the sea."
"The sea has green tints to it. My hair does not."
"I don't care. It reminds me of the sea all the same."
Ienzo sighed. "Do you have anything relevant to my life to say, or can I continue wasting my life?"
"Well if you're just wasting your life, why don't we go do something?"
"What do you have in mind?"
"Let's go for a walk," Myde said, grinning.
"Sure, if you put on some pants."
"Aw, dang it..."
"I'm sooooooo hungrrryyyyy," Demyx said, rolling around on his bed holding his stomach.
"Dinner isn't for another hour."
"Man, I hate this stupid food schedule."
"You'll live."
"I don't know. I might not."
"You'll be fine."
"When was the last time you ate, Zex?" Axel asked, raising an eyebrow.
Demyx perked up at this, curious.
"What's it to you? Piss off," Zexion said, frowning ever-so-slightly more than his default scowl.
"It's a Tuesday. That means that you were at your mum's yesterday," Axel said, narrowing his eyes. "Which means you probably haven't eaten since Friday, during your obligatory dinner with your father."
"Shut up."
"And you've probably got a raging headache right about now," the redhead continued, flicking the bluenette in the forehead. Zexion moved to punch the lanky boy, but Axel had anticipated that, too, and took a step backwards at the last second. "Ah, ah, ah! I can't have you messing up this masterpiece."
"Whoa, I didn't know you guys were friends!"
"We aren't."
Axel raised an eyebrow. "No, I wouldn't call us friends, Dem."
Demyx looked confused and flopped over onto his stomach, burying his face into his bed.
"Come sit with us, darling," Marluxia called from the table he shared with Larxene.
Zexion obeyed, immediately shifting direction and sliding into the open seat between the two.
"So, how's that project going?" Larxene asked, winking suggestively.
Zexion rolled his eyes. "We spent half an hour filling up a presentation about dialects before the twit gave up."
Larxene mocked horror. "Zexion! Such foul language!"
"Whatever."
"Oh, sugar, eat your dinner. I helped make it myself," Marluxia said, flapping his hand at the blunette.
"I do believe you've just spoiled what little appetite I ever had."
Marluxia let out a small sob of despair, a hand going to cover his eyes dramatically. "Dear me! My heart has never been so wounded," he said, before dropping his hand and smirking at the blunette. "I'm afraid I simply can't let this pass, honey."
"Are you challenging him to a duel?" Larxene asked, before turning to Zexion. "I think he's challenging you to a duel! What are you going to do?"
"Challenge accepted," Zexion said, smirking. "Name your place and the time."
"My dorm, right now."
Zexion ignored the wink he got from Larxene as they headed off to the pinkette's dorm.
A/N: ohoho. Hello there.
RikuObsession: I'm glad you like it. :)
xD I love you, and your stalkerish ways. You're awesome.
I'm going mostly on khwiki and Axel's personality for Lea... so I'm glad to hear he's in character. 8D
5minutes...? Pretty much xD
I really need to develop the plot for this story more in my head and outside of my head in order to write it more efficiently so hopefully I'll be able to do that since I /barely/ have school this week. (tomorrow off, Wednesday half day, Thursday is a half day but I'm not going).
DrunkOnCookies: I actually didn't know that I could until a while ago, heh. I'm glad you like this though. :) (and my writing, xD) Demyx is a derp. There's just no denying it. xD
Also, why were you eating your foot? D: I'm so confused.
zexionienzo: I'm glad you like it! :D
xPandibearsx: I'm glad you like it! My first chapters tend to be a bit slow-then again my stories are kinda inconsistent in general... I'm not good at keeping pace.
Cinnamuffin23: lol, I came up with it in this dream I had while dreaming... /shot/
I'm sorry that was confusing. ;-; I'm glad you liked it anyways, though. :3
look, I'm consistent now! :D (but not really)