It was the first day of Kindergarten.

Little kids skipped and ran about the classroom, despite the teacher's various pleads not to. The faint, sticky smell of waxy crayons and dusty graphite floated through the air, along with the giggles and young voices of the new students.

In a quiet corner of the classroom, a little boy with sandy blonde hair in an odd style was cutting up some pieces of blue construction paper, humming a happy little tune to himself. He put down his safety scissors and smiled brightly as he smeared the glue from a glue stick on the backside messily, and stuck it down to a larger piece of white paper. He repeated the process, very happy with how the craft was turning out.

As he reached for the glue stick again, another hand snatched it up and took it away.

The little boy looked up to see another boy, one with spiky red hair and mischievous sea-green eyes using the glue to stick down some red paper on black paper.

The little boy whined, "Heeeey!! Gimmie my glue back!" his peachy colored face flushed faintly with red.

"Wait 'till I'm done!" The other boy said, continuing to use the adhesive.

The first little boy watched him, looking sadder as the other boy continued to work for what seemed like forever. But eventually, the fiery-haired kid tossed the glue stick back, with a simple "Here." as a response.

The boy looked at the stick, which was now just a stick. The other kid had used up all the glue, and now there wasn't any left for him. He sniffled, as his jade green eyes began to sparkle with tears. He looked at his half-done picture, frowning with sadness, knowing that now he could never finish it.

Suddenly, the boy felt a nudge on his shoulder.

"Here." A familiar voice said, as something was pressed into his small hands.

He looked at it, to find that it was another glue stick! Looking up, he saw the redhead from before.

"B-but…" He stuttered, wiping the future tears from his eyes, "why?"

The kid shrugged. "I dunno. I just thought it would'int be nice to ya to just leave ya with no glue and stuff…"

"O-oh…umm…wanna be friends?"

Another shrug. "Sure, okay."

The little boy smiles brightly, bringing light to his once sad eyes. "I'm Demyx! What's your name?"

The other little boy grinned. "I'm Axel! A…X…um…E…uh…L…" he spelled out very carefully, hesitating every letter or so. "Got it memorizeded?"

Demyx nodded and smiled again cutely, very happy.

Kindergarten was going to be great. He could already tell.

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Aww…so cute!

I got this idea in art today, when I had to use a glue stick for something and I was like, 'Hey, I should write a drabble about a glue stick today!'…yeah, I'm weird X3

After writing this, I could sorta see a little story coming from this…I might just write one, if I still think it's a good idea :)