World's worst bio teacher. Trololol xD
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I slam the door to my house for the second time this week. For fuck's sake, it's only a Tuesday! Axel… he makes me feel so strange. Say these things that are confusing yet make sense at the same time. He asks me to do things that I wouldn't do anymore, yet I do them. And I feel like I've met him before…
I storm into my kitchen, hot tears pouring down my face. Where did I put my knife? Next thing I know, there's red everywhere. My mind goes blank and I drift to sleep.
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Wendesday. The middle of the week. Hump day, as dad used to call it. And what a hump day it is… I skipped Xiggy's and went straight to the roof, but Roxas never came. I sure hope he's okay. Might as well brave it and go to Professor Shield's class.
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"Sora, it's okay…"
"No Xion, it's not. People are leaving us. First Riku, then Roxas, and Squall, now Naminè is gone…" I lightly slap the brunette's cheeks, making him blink.
"Child, people aren't leaving us. We couldn't help with Riku, Leon isn't gone forever and Roxas is on his way back. And I bet Nami's only home sick." Sora whimpers and breaks into another sobbing fit. I wrap my arms around him and murmur comforting words. Emotional child… I love him like a brother. I need to talk to Naminè soon though otherwise things could get even worse.
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Room 202. Here goes nothing… but before I can even knock on the door, it opens to a man with long blonde hair and an icy stare. "So glad you could make it Mr. Flynn, even if you're two days late. Better late than never, I suppose."
He motions me into a stunningly bright, hospital white classroom. Marley is the only person I recognize and the only person with an open seat. Thankfully, there's an empty table so I don't have to sit by my personal molester. I plop down in the empty spot, prepared to space out, when Shields glares evilly at me.
"Today we will be making our own hair dyes. The test subject shall be Mr. Flynn. Let's hope for his sake that they are not toxic… Begin class" I freeze and my jaw hits the floor. This is not fucking happening. They are not going to fucking dye my beautiful red hair.
The idiot scientist must have predicted my reaction, because he strides over to the door and locks the various locks and deadbolts on the door. How the hell didn't I notice those? And the hospital bed-like contraption in the corner, which he rolls in front of his desk. The blonde grins manically and beckons for me to come up front. Aw Hell no! Please oh please, to any and every god, SAVE ME!
Suddenly the intercom goes off, static crackling. A monotone female voice speaks boredly on the other end.
"Vexen, send Axel Flynn to the office, he's leaving." Vexen's face contorts with rage before resigning with defeat.
"Fine" He storms over to me and shoves me towards the door.
"You will get yours, boy. You. Just. Wait." He opens the door and pushes me out, slamming it behind me. Hell yeah. Thank you, god of whatever religion. I shall practice it diligently for the rest of my days-whatever it is. I smile and walk down the hall to nowhere.
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How's it? Si, si?
I'm open to options. Bring it on =3
Sorry they're so short. Long one soon!