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I sped toward the washroom. I hadn't been feeling all that great all day, but suddenly I was feeling a lot worse - I didn't even know why. All I knew was that I felt like I would throw up; my mouth was watering, my jaw was tight, and I had that salty taste in my mouth.

I leaned over the toilet and spat. I chewed on my lip as I waited for my stomach to wretch. But, knowing my luck, I heard Demyx walk in right before I hurled into the toilet.

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I walked into the washroom, knowing Zexion had gone in here, feeling good. That good feeling, however, went away as soon as I heard it. I ran the rest of the way to the last stall, the big one, and saw Zexion hunched over the toilet. "Zexion?" I walked over to him and put my hands on his shoulders. "Zexion, are you okay?"

He nodded and relaxed a bit, leaning his side on the wall. I squatted next to him and rubbed circles on his back with my hand. At first, I thought he would flinch away, but he didn't. He just sat there quietly.

We stayed like this for a few minutes, both of us quiet, until he leaned over the toilet again. I quickly stood up and pulled his hair away from his face.

We stayed in the bathroom for the remainder of class, although Zexion had insisted that he was alright after the third time or that I should at least go back to class. But I stayed, saying that it was no use placticing without a drummer, or with a sick one at that.

It was only when the bell signifying the end of class rang that Zexion finally stood up and washed his face in the sink. "Sorry" He said, but I clapped him on the shoulder.

"No problem. Do you want me to walk you to the nurse's office?" I asked.

He shook his head and left. I was confused when he started going toward the music class. "Hey, Zexy, class is over. It's lunch time"

He nodded his head. "I need to apologize to Larxene and make up the time I missed. Besides, I left my bag there"

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I walked into the music room with Demyx trailing behind me. Larxene saw me first, and walked casually toward me. "Zexion, Demyx, where were you? You two were gone for half the class"

"Sorry, I wasn't feeling well and Demyx stayed with me to hold my hair" I admited, feeling my cheeks starting to burn. "Would you like for us to make up the time we missed?"

Larxene put her hand on my forhead. "No, no. That's fine, but you should go lay down or go home or something"

I shook my head. "I'm fine now, thank you" I grabbed my bag from beside the drums and left, Demyx following obediently.

"So, are you going to eat with us again?" Demyx asked.

I simply nodded. "If you want. I don't have anything better to do anyways"

Demyx smiled. We got to his locker and he started twirling the number pad to get his combo. "So, you wanna come over again today?"

I didn't even consider it this time.

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I noticed the panicked look in Zexion's eyes when Demyx invited him over. I always took notice of these things, but I never dwelled on them, because they're not my problems. That's what that look is; It's a sign of a secret. Usually it's a big secret. And big secrets always lead to problems, as I knew from experience. But that's a story for a different day.

I could hear Zexion decline the invitation. He spoke quietly, as always. He's always quiet and drawn in on himself. It makes him seem timid, which is no good for someone like him. That's why everyone calls him emo, it's because of his quiet demeanor. I made a mental note to someday teach Zexion not to be so small.

I watched out of the corner of my eye as Demyx nodded, seeming a bit down, and closed his locker. The two walked toward me and sat next to me. "Hey Demyx. What's up?" I asked.

He smiled brightly. "Axel, I missed you this morning. Where were you?"

I smiled mischeviously. "Behind the dumpster. Y'know, where we do our thing"

Demyx pouted at me. "Axel, you big meannie!! Why didn't you wait for me?" He said in as whiney a voice he could muster. I recognised it, and I had even forced him to admit that he did it on purpose. I could get whatever I wanted out of people.

I noticed Zexion's confused expression and my smile grew just a tad bigger. "We're goin' again after school, if you wanna come" I leaned closer to Demyx to whisper the next part in his ear. "You can invite Zexy if you'd like. He's looks ever so confused" Demyx gave me a disaproving look once I had pulled back enough to see his face.

"Who else will be there?" He asked.

I thought for a moment. "It'll be me, you, Zexy, Roxas, and Riku"

"What about Sora?"

I shook my head. "He's passing today. He's got some sports event to go to"

"Then why isn't Roxas going?"

I shrugged. "Ask him, he's right there" I made a vague gesture in Rox's general direction.

Roxas looked over, having heard us mention him. "What about me?" He asked curiously.

"Demyx was just wondering why Sora has to go to this event after school and you don't" I said.

"Stupid. It's because he's playing the sport! And it's soccer!" And with that Roxas resumed his position, leaning on Kairi.

"And there you have it" I said boredly. "So, Zexy" Zexion broke out of the staring contest he was having with the locker across from him and looked at me. "Are you coming after school?"

Demyx clamped his hand over my mouth, too late, to try to shut me up.

"I can't, I'm busy" Zexion said, which I knew was a lie.

"Come on, we're gonna have lots'o fun! It'll be fun galore!! Are you really gonna pass that up?" I asked, obviously, in a dramatic manner.

He seemed to consider it, and I knew he wanted to. "What are you going to do?" He finally asked.

I leaned over Demyx to whisper in Zexion's ear.

"You're doing that?!" Zexion exclaimed.

I nodded my head excitedly. "Come on, you can't tell me you've never been curious about it. And you don't need to worry, Demyx'll be there to keep you from jumping in front of a truck" I chuckled at my own little joke.

Again, Zexion contemplated, and then nodded. "Well, I've never gotten stoned before...Alright, I'll do it"


So, whaddaya think? Is it annoying how I keep switching POVs like that? Cuz I think it kinda adds character to my story...or something...and it's easier. You get everyone's view on things, yay! Anyway, I like reviews Insert japanese smiley here