9/13/10 And today's theme is Inferior
Something in Roxas had always told himself that his older brother was better than him. Better looking. Better dressed. Smarter. Funnier. Braver. But he was angrier. Always angrier. And that was what drew Axel to Roxas instead of Cloud. Axel and Cloud were the same age. Same grade. They even had a majority of their classes together. But when Axel and Roxas has ended up in the same art experience class his freshman year, the obligatory "You look JUST like your brother" conversation had to come up. It just had to. However, their conversations somehow moved towards the octagon and 9/11 one day and to how Tweety's gender fucked with everyone's mind. Somehow, Roxas found himself waiting for 7th period every day. Tapping his foot through English (his formerly favorite class). Pacing during his off hour.