Foxie Roxie goes berserk
My head hurt. A lot! There was a red mark on it too, and everybody kept looking at it like it was the hugest zit ever or something, but no, this hurt MORE than a zit. The red mark on my forehead was the result of banging my head against a desk for half an hour while trying to avoid being felt up, and getting hit in the head by a stray elbow. And I blamed it on my brothers. Firstly, I blamed it on Sora because he hadn't bothered to turn around and take his attention away from his silver-haired 'shnuckums', and save his pour innocent brother from the man attempting so outrageously to steal his innocence. And secondly, I blamed it on Demyx for one, not trying to save me, two, joining the group the idiot was part of and three, for telling him my name. The last twenty-five minutes off the class he had spent coming up with different variations ways to use it to make it sound dirty, while trying to molest me. I wanted to take the eraser from the blackboard ledge and shove it down his throat, just to shut him up. He had come up with such variations as 'Foxie Roxie', 'hey Roxas, can I touch your rocks' (I assume he meant balls, he got punched in the arm, and just kept smiling) and he had come up with 'Roxers wants to fuck axels boxers off'. None of them were particularly clever, and all of them were very annoying. And the teacher didn't say a word. So, to sum it up, the rest of the class had been just as shitty as the first half of the class, if not more so.
So now I was storming down the hallway, for some reason not having any trouble navigating through it now that people were avoiding me so they wouldn't get mowed down, and the redhead who apparently was named Axel, Reno's sexual harassment tendencies brother, following me, jogging slowly to try to keep pace with me. There was one thing I noticed once he stood up and we left the classroom, this boy is fucking TALL! He was almost two heads taller than me. And also that he has the most piercing green eyes I'd ever seen, like a mixture of jade and the colour of fresh cut grass. And... that he doesn't know how to FUCK OFF, when he's getting many not so subtle hints. I was stuck in my musings until one of his mutterings broke through the haze of anger.
"I wonder how long it'll take to seduce you Roxie, not too long of course, because they all come begging for it in the end." He slung his arm around my shoulder, keeping pace with me easily now, and bent down and whispered breathily in my ear "... and they're never disappointed." But poor, oh poor Axel, hadn't realised that I was at my limit. There was only so much I could take, because I have a very bad temper. People blamed it on my height and on Sora. He got all the happiness, so I got stuck with all the sourness, and I was such a shrimp that I couldn't contain it, so sometimes it just bubbled up and out of me, but no, poor Axel had no clue about that particular trait of mine, so he didn't see the red flashing danger sign until it was too late.
Coldness settled over me "OH do they. Well let me fill you in on a little secret Axel, next time you touch me or come ANYWHERE near me, I'll castrate you and then force feed you you're testicles." And I smiled while I said this, it had the desired effect. But the anger was still boiling in my belly, so I kicked him hard in the shin, and then I walked away. If I never saw that boy again it would be too soon. I'm glad I got rid of him though; I mused to myself, and made my way to my locker.
Little did I know that my little outburst only made Axel more determined to ensnare me.