Demyx was average. His intelligence, his sociality, his everything was average. Appearance included. He wasn't glamorous at all, but more like a wanna-be rock star every day.
His strength was definitely average. He would never win anything physical, whether it be a fight or an arm-wrestling contest.
His thought process was average… sometimes it'd be positive, sometimes negative.
But all his okay-ness was okay. It was what made him him.
He was outrageous, panicky, and insane most of the times, but all that made him Demyx.
It was no surprise that despite his obvious flaws he was still liked. Why, rumor had it a few members even had a crush on the lad.
Again, he was simply average.
But for him, being an average Nobody was okay for now. Knowing he was once a Somebody was enough to keep a smile on his face. He held onto that glimmer of hope that he was a better Somebody than he made a Nobody. No one would tell him otherwise atleast.
Overall, his being average was what made him Demyx.
Demyx, the Melodious Nocturne.
Demyx, the average Nobody.