Disclaimer: Still don't own. But give me twenty years, and we'll see.
1st period.
"So, where are you from, Xion?!"
Somewhat recovered, she managed a weak smile. "I'm from Twilight Town."
Just saying it made her long for her non-insane friends; she wondered what Hayner, Pence, and Olette were doing now...
Demyx chattered inanely until they reached their first class of the day, English.
He held a finger to his lips and beckoned to Xion, drawing her to the side. "Okay," he whispered. "This teacher is sort of crazy strict and stuff. But don't worry, he's actually a really nice guy!"
Xion's mind imploded when they walked in to see the literature professor, Saïx, bashing a student's head against his desk repeatedly.
"How many times have I told you, Zexion? MANGA. IS. NOT. LITERATURE!"
Demyx just hummed and bounced to his seat, completely carefree.
Posted: September 8, 2013
Word Count: 130
A/N: Oh come on. I had to. How could I resist anime-nerd Zexy and crazy English professor Saïx?!