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--Demyx's House--

"You're joking, right?!" Demyx asked, still reeling in shock from what Roxas had just told him.

"Yeah..." Roxas said sheepishly, and stretched his arms behind his back.

"Dude, thats hardcore! Second base?" Demyx still appeared amazed ten minutes into the conversation.

"Yeah, great...just don't tell Axel."

"Why not?"

"'Cause he'll just tease Naminé about it." Roxas sighed.

"True..." Demyx said, strumming a few chords on his acoustic guitar. Normally he would be playing his large, blue sitar, but he broke all of the strings the night before.

"But Axel has ways of finding these kinds of things out. Not to worry though Roxas, your secret is safe with me."

"And besides," Roxas laughed. "He'll be too busy bugging Zexion about his diary. He told me it's basically the only thing he does; he just reads that thing all day."

"And knowing Larxene," Demyx implied, "If she finds out, Axel will probably won't come to school for a while... y'know, because of all the broken bones he'll have." and Roxas cracked up laughing, probably imagining Larxene beating the crap out of Axel.

--Skip to Friday--

(If any of you don't know, advisory is homeroom. Thats what we call it where I live.)

Axel kept a low profile about Zexion's diary, which came as a surprise to Demyx and Roxas after their discussion Tuesday night. Zexion, Wednesday morning, seemed to immediately notice his diary was out of place. Axel would read it in all of the classes he didn't have Zexion with, while during advisory period Zexy would be running frantically from class to class, tearing rooms and lockers apart in search of his lost journal. Axel was in advisory sleeping as usual. Roxas, sitting next to him, peered in Axel's backpack to see a thick, hard covered book in his bag. He assumed it was Zexion's lost journal. Obviously, Zexion wasn't in advisory yet. He was still rampaging through the halls, searching for his diary. He's been at it the whole week since Wednesday, which the the first day he realized it was gone.

"Have you seen Zexy at all today?" Roxas asked, nudging Axel with a book. Axel just groaned and pulled out his earphones and dropped his iPod into his bag.

"Dude come on, I was having the best dream." Axel said, rubbing his eyes. "Me and that Larxene girl were covered in chocolate and--"

"Yeah, I don't need to know. Now answer the damn question." Roxas barked.

"Nope." Axel shrugged. "Haven't seen him all day. Probably still running around looking for it."

"Yeah, real funny." Roxas said, narrowing his eyes at Axel. "Now when are you going to give that thing back to him? You can;t hide it forever."

"Yeah yeah, when I'm done with it, don't worry." Axel put a hand up to Roxas to stop him from talking again, and dozed off for the rest of homeroom.

"WHERE IS IT?!" a shrill voice echoed through the halls, slamming doors and lockers alike. People watched in astonishment and fear as a ballistic Zexion bombed through the hallways, bashing virtually everything in his path. Larxene noticed Zexion's anger, and pulled him over to talk some sense into him.

"What the hell are you doing?!" she whispered. "You've been like this the whole week and you haven't done so much as even look at me! Now you're not moving until I know whats going on this instant!" Larxene stared Zexion down for a few moments, until he finally relaxed and let out a defeated sigh.

"My journal.." Zexion sobbed. "It's GONE."

"Well umm...I'm sure it'll turn up soon Zexy."

"You haven't seen it anywhere have you?"

"Nope, sorry."

"It's so weird..." Zexion seemed to be calmed down and put his hands on his sides. "I looked in my bag after school and it was just..gone, as if someone stole it right out of thin air..."

Larxene eyes widened when he said "stole it right out of thin air,"

"I have to go Zexy." She said hastily.

"But we don't have class five minutes! You're gonna be late!" He called to her, but she didn't answer as she rushed down the hall.

--Prof. Saix in History--

Today, there was no Professor Saix in history class today. Today, they had a substitute, if you can even call it that. Prof. Xigbar was possibly the most laid-back, non caring teacher you will ever lay eyes upon. Normally he's a chemistry teacher; he shows kids how to mess with green acidic thing and bluish purpley sugar and make them blow up.

"'Kay dudes, just uhh....do whatever you want, I don't really care." he said casually. Really one of the only reasons he still had a job here was because him and the principal, Xemnas, were half brothers. Normally Saix can't stand Xigbar, but he was the only one available for the substitution.

"Naminé." Axel whispered across the room. She didn't hear him. "Oh wait, Xigbar's here. I can do whatever the hell I want." Axel said to himself jauntily, and got up from his seat with nothing but a glance up from Xigbar, who had head phones in and feet up on the desk. Naminé was so content with her work that she didn't even seem to notice Axel hovering over her like a hungry vulture.

"NAMINE." Axel bellowed, and Naminé jumped as if Axel caught her doing something reprehensible.

"Who—Axel?!" Naminé's voice squeaked as she spoke, and she slipped her notebook into her bag, like she was doing something she didn't want Axel to see. "Wh—what is it?" she asked, her face turning red.

"I jus' wanted to see what you were up to is all." Axel said, a devilish smirk forming across his face.

"Well y-you can't, so go away!" Naminé pleaded, but Axel didn't budge.

"Well is it anything important?"

"No."

"Well then how come I can't see it if it isn't important?" Axel asked with a malicious gleam in his eye.

"Well I uhh...you, well uh..." The more Naminé stuttered the redder she got. So then as Naminé had her guard down, Axel swiftly snatched away her bag and ripped out the paper that she had been scribbling on:

Not tonight Roxy, I got a ton of homework to do. I had fun with you Monday night...I never thought you'd talk me into second base so easily. Maybe I can go over to your house tomorrow, I don't have any plans as of right now. See you later Roxy 3

~ Naminé

Axel lowered the paper from his eyes with his face completely red, his eyes twitching. Naminé lay motionlessly on her desk with her head buried in her arms, waiting for Axel to burst out laughing. But Axel did not move, just stood there holding the paper, and was beginning to attract attention. Axel finally snapped out of his trance and put the paper back on Naminé's desk.

"Not too bad there, Naminé. I can almost say I'm proud of you." Axel said with his casual go-lucky smile. Naminé lifted her head from her desk, still burning red. He gave her a pat on the head and returned to his desk for his daily nap.

--Gym--

Today in gym, Mr. Talbot told the students that they would be lifting weights. There were several stations set up around the gym, and each person lifting the weights had to have a spot with them, namely the weak and nonathletic kids. So Demyx spotted Roxas, Zexion spotted Lexaeus for some odd reason, and Larxene chose to spot Axel.

"So what's with you wanting to spot me?" Axel said jauntily. "You wanna see me show off my sexy muscles?"

"Not exactly." Larxene retorted. Axel got down and began lifting the weights, Larxene unenthusiastically keeping one hand on it to "spot" him.

"Alright enough with this bullshit." Larxene growled. "Tell me why you took it."

"Took what?" Axel asked innocently. Larxene rolled her eyes and scowled at Axel, putt one hand on her hip.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. Did you just take Zexion's journal just to be an ass or to piss me off?"

"Well I would consider it to be more a diary really." Axel snickered, but his ;aughter ceased when Larxene smacked him upside the head.

"I'm not joking around Axel!" she threatened. "Give it to me right now."

"Depends, where do you want it?" Axel cracked again, and his wise-ass remark was rewarded with a hard slap across the face from the pissed off blonde. Roxas stopped in the middle of a bench press to look over, causing Demyx to crash down from the excess weight of the weights.

"You're a pig you know that?" Larxene said coldly. "Give me Zexion's diary before I maul you."

"Is that a threat or a promise?" Axel wittily replied.

"What's going on over here?" said a stern, echoing voice from behind Axel. It was Mr. Talbot, looming over Axel with his arms crossed. "I don't see much getting done here."

"Oh we're doing fine over here, Mr. Tablot!" Axel said with a false smile.

"It's Talbot." he corrected, and with a small grumble, he walked back to check on other students.

"I swear Axel, if you don't give me that diary..." Larxene's hands balled up into fists, but Axel didn't seem alarmed.

"You'll what, send that kid to kick my ass?" Axel replied, and gestured over to Zexion. Lexaeus, who was not only the captain of the football and wrestling teams, was an absolute beast. He easily benched 280, with little to no help of the feeble Zexion, who flew up and down as the monstrous Lexaeus pushed up and down with the weights.

"That kid can't even take care of himself. I mean really, he was stupid enough to let someone like me snatch his most important book."

"Alright, no more Ms. Nice Bitch!" Larxene yelled and pushed the weights down on Axel's chest, causing him to be unable to breathe. "Give it to me! Right now!" Larxene demanded, but Axel remained fearless.

"Or what?" he managed to mumble confidently. He rolled his eyes over to see Mr. Talbot was sitting in a chair reading the newspaper, unable to see what was going on.

"Gimme the damn book Axel!" Larxene's temper raised as she pushed harder on the weights. Finally as Axel's face began to turn blue, he muttered out, "Okay okay! Let go of the weights!"

Satisfied, Larxene dropped the weight. Axel shot up , gasping for breath as if he had been held under water for a long time. "It's....in my...backpack...." Axel sighed, still breathing heavily. Larxene walked over to where everyone dropped their backpacks and fumbled around and found Axel's. She opened it up, and of course, Zexion's diary was now in her hands. Zexion didn't notice what was going on because he was still being tossed around by Lexaeus.

"Damn, you're persuasive...I like that." Axel said with his evil gleam in his eyes.

"Don't even think about it." Larxene scoffed, and the bell rang just in time.

Axel changed back into his regular clothes and went out into the hall to meet up with Demyx and Roxas.

"What the hell were you doing that whole time?" Roxas asked as they made their way through the hall.

"We were doing....exercises." Axel replied.

"It looks to me like you got your ass handed to you by Larxene." Roxas laughed, and Demyx and Roxas looked at each other in surprise.

"What was she killing you about?" Demyx asked, now actually interested in the conversation.

"She found out I took Zexy's diary." Axel mumbled. Demys and Roxas looked at each other in shock, remembering their conversation from Tuesday night.

"And..she took it?" Roxas asked.

"Yup." Axel replied quietly.

"So where are your broken bones?" Demyx said, a sound of disappointment in his tone.

"Luckily, I'm still in one piece." Axel laughed.

"Oh hey, do you guys wanna come over to my house tomorrow? My parents aren't gonna be home, so we can do whatever the hell we want."

"Sure." Axel shrugged.

"I don't think I can." Roxas sighed.

"Well why not?" Demyx asked.

"I'm going over Naminé's tomorrow."

Axel's attention drew straight to Roxas when he said that, and Roxas looked at him in confusion.

"What?" Roxas ordered as Axel's face started redding up and he was giggling, trying to hold back the mass hysteria he had just created.

"Oh.....oh nothing. Nothing at all." Axel let out finally. "You just go over Naminé's tomorrow, I'll keep Demyx company." And with that, Roxas headed outside to catch the bus.

"What's so funny?" Demyx asked, clueless.

"Well...I found this little note Naminé wrote to Roxas in history..." Axel snickered again. "And aparently Naminé isn't the good little girl she seems to be with Roxas." Demyx finally understood the conversation.

"Ohhhh..." Demyx said in awe.

"I never doubted her." Axel said, stretching his arms out. "They all turn eventually if you've been hanging out with me for so long."

"Yeah." Demyx laughed, closing his locker. "I remember my first time. And you were the one that set it up."

"Yeah...good times..." Axel reminisced in his memories, that is until a small boy with long blue hair brushed by Axel, knocking out all of the books in his hands.

"What the hell-" Axel jumped out of his memories. "Dammit Zexy." Axel looked back, nodding his head and started to pick up his books from the floor.

"He seems in a god mood." Demyx stated sarcastically.

"When is he ever not?" Axel joined Demyx in the sarcasm.

Everyone who didn't take the bus was out of the school now, walking down the sidewalk with their friends, most who were behind Axel and Demyx staring in front of them. Meanwhile, Larxene was walking in the back of the crowd, with Zexion. As Demyx was rambling on nonchalantly about the difference between acoustic guitars and electric guitars, Axel poked his head back to see what they were doing, though he couldn't hear them.

"You know Larxene, you really didn't have to do that for me today." Zexion said to her thankfully.

"Well I didn't know whether or not you'd handle it yourself, seeing as you waited the whole week." Larxene replied. Zexion stepped back a bit, and quickly changed the subject. "Hey, you wanna come over to place today? I don't have anything to do." Axel saw the friendly gesture Zexion made, and narrowed his eyes in envy at the boy.

"Sure, I guess." Larxene smiled, then the two waved each other goodbye as Zexion was picked up in a car, probably his mom.

"That lucky little emo." Axel growled to himself, though Demyx and a few other girls could hear him.

"Huh?" Demyx asked, stopping in his tracks.

"Zexy." Axel grumbled. "He's damn lucky."

"Well why?" Roxas turned his head, and now stopped walking as well.

"Because Larxene doesn't think he's a total asshat." Axel pouted as he watched Larxene, who was walking with some of her other friends.

"Honestly what do you see in her?" Roxas asked him finally, unable to find an answer in Axel's distant expression.

"Yeah, I mean, she's just a bitch." Demyx sneered, and Axel returned a death glare that ceased Demyx from any further comments.

"And thats a bad thing why?" Axel retorted, eyebrow raised. When Demyx didn't give an answer, he turned his attention back to Larxene.

"I could tame her." He said, as if he was referring to Larxene as a wild animal. "She just doesn't know me."

"Who doesn't know you?" Roxas blurted out. "Axel, you're a player. She doesn't seem like the kind of girl the dates first of all, and second, she's not your type."

"What do you mean she's not my type?" Axel defended, and crossed his arms. Earning the attention of some other girls, he looked away to lose it.

"Well you're popular, everyone likes, you, guys want to be in your pants and guys want to be you." Roxas explained.

"Yeah, and Larxene's the complete opposite of what he just said."

"Well I don't care if she isn't my 'type' as you say she is." Axel snapped back, but randomly changed the subject. "So Demyx, when do you want me to come over to your house?"

Demyx eased up a bit at the more friendly change to Axel's tone. "Five thirty around there. Thats when my parents leave."

"Well you guys have fun with that." Roxas said.

"Hey Roxas, why don't you bring Naminé to my house?" Demyx asked, and then Axel began to turn red and laugh again.

"What the hell is so funny about that?!" Roxas demanded when Axel started walking again.

Roxas asked him over and over, but would be replied with nothing but Axel's hysteria at the moment.

"Let me just ask you one question Roxas.: Axel asked and put a hand on Roxas's shoulder.

"How was Monday night?"

There was pure silence for only a mere two seconds. When Roxas's face turned rose red, Axel could barely hold it in any longer. He had to sit down to nearly hold back the laughter he had and prevent making a scene.
"Demyx!" he ordered. "Cmon-- let's get to your house before I bust my gut, 'cause if I look at Roxas's face one more time I'm not gonna be able to breathe!" So Demyx waved a sheepish goodbye to the dumbstruck Roxas, who simply nodded before he got in a blue van--Naminé's car.

"Don't look back Axel, don't look back." Demyx said repeatedly as they were turning the corner. Unfortunately, once Roxas got into the car, they turned and went down the street Axel and Demyx were going down, with Roxas on the passenger side that he could see right out the window Axel's taunts and laughter.

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OH MY GOD. O.O" That took me like, a week and a half to do. It's been a while since I've updated because of damn school, sorry. =/ Oh and I've come up with a new policy:

If I get no reviews for stories, I'm going to stop writing them. Now I'm not saying every time you read this you have to write a review or anything, and I'm not trying to be an ass, but reviews show me that people are reading my the story. If no one is reading the story, why should I continue to write it? But still even one review is enough. Even if its negative, as long as it involves some critique on how I could improve; in fact, thats what I'm looking for. So again, not trying to make anyone uncomfortable or anything if I am, but if I don't get any reviews, then how do I know people are reading? O.o

AND....

Yes I know you people love to listen to me rant XD But I need to take a "survey" of sort to find out what kind of story I should write next:

A) Demyx/Larxene

B) Demyx/Kairi

C) Sora/ Kairi

D) Roxas/Naminé

E) Riku/Naminé

F) Sora/Naminé

G) Zexion/Larxene

H) None (Just write something dammit)

No yaoi please. And should you write a review, please pick ONE that you would like to see my write about next. Thankyuh =]