Author's note: Miss me? …. I'm sorry I didn't update this story! Please don't kill me. I just didn't have any inspiration for a while.
Crimson Tears3. Adjusting
The first morning at Sunset high was anything but pleasant.
"Wake Up! Wake UP!" I heard an annoyingly high-pitched wailing above me. I was about to tell my roommate to shut the hell up, but I didn't think that was quite mean enough of a retort when he jumped on top of me.
I pushed him and the blankets off of me and glared as he fell to the floor. "That's what you get for waking me up so early," I growled.
"Early? It's almost eight. Xemnas is making his rounds. I was just gonna wake you up before he-"
That's when I heard a sound of a metal lock snapping in half, and our dorm door flying open. A large man, with muscles that made me look scrawny, and long silver hair was standing in the doorway. Despite his silver hair, he looked almost as young as us.
He'd better not be the supervisor.
"Good morning," he smiled at us the way a murderer does right before they slice your head off.
"G-g-g-good m-morning Xemnas," Demyx stuttered, jumping up from the ground and standing up straight. I imagined that was a little difficult for him, considering he was wearing footsie pajamas that looked a little small on him, emphasis on the little. Although this Xemnas was definitely going to be a pest, I had to give him credit. I mean, He got Demyx to slow down the speed of his words.
Xemnas looked over to me." I suppose you're the new guy." He looked me up and down. "My rules are posted on the bulletin board by the doors. Break them, there will be dire consequences."
Dire consequences? Sheesh, he sounds like my old principal. I'm sure I'll enjoy breaking every last rule sir.
Just when the bastard that broke our door was about to leave, he stopped to say something. "Remember to bring your books to breakfast, you won't be able to come back to the dorms until lunch. Is that clear Demyx, I don't want a repeat of last week."
"Clear sir," Demyx stated quietly, looking down. I really need to ask this guy how he gets blondie to shut up.
He turned to me. "Same goes for you."
When he finally left I turned to Demyx. He was running around the living room looking for his book bag. "Hey Demyx."
"Huh?" he said, pulling his hands out from under the couch. Why would his bag be under the couch?
"Why did you call that guy sir? I mean, sure he's got authority and all, being the supervisor, but he's not a teacher. Why give him the respect of one?"
Demyx stood up, and surprisingly enough, when he answered my question he sounded serious. " Easy, Xemnas thinks highly of himself. He's got 'issues'. If you don't call him sir or superior he gets pissed. And if he gets pissed, you can bet he's going to get revenge."
"Revenge?" I asked skeptically.
"Mostly he just shreds up your homework and personal belongings. But sometimes he gets creative with it." My journals! That silver haired bastard could hurt my journals!
"Wait," I said. "He can't destroy personal belongings, it's against the rules."
"Well…. That may be, but he's above the rules, and the law for that matter." Demyx responded.
"No one can be above the law," I stated.
"So you say. I'm just telling you to stay on his good side." Demyx yapped, going back to his book bag search.
I decided to leave the dorm without Demyx. He was annoying after all; just the sound of his voice pissed me off. I could find someone else to show me where the cafeteria was.
As soon as I got into the hall I stopped. I would've gone down the stairs, but something was blocking my way.
Zexion was halfway to the stairs, and Xemnas was blocking his path. They were having a screaming match. If you were wondering why, I'll tell you. Zexion was still wearing his pjs and hoodie. Apparently you weren't supposed to go to class dressed like that.
"No! I won't move until you go back into your dorm and change!" Xemnas shouted.
"I already told you, I don't have anything to change into!" The velvety voice hissed. Then in a lower voice said something else I couldn't quite hear.
Xemnas laughed at whatever Zexion had just said. "You make me move! Ha! I'd like to see you try."
Zexion was much shorter, and smaller. I couldn't really blame Xemnas for laughing. But then Zexion did something that got Xemnas to shut up real quick.
"Fine," Zexion said kicking Xemnas where it hurts, and walking past him, down the staircase and likely out of the dorms as well.