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I put this in random, 'cause...Y'know. I don't think we'll be able to sustain more than 4 sentences, < So I'll let Zexion/Ienzo begin since I kicked off the other.

 

Oh, and if you don't know what 'Zemyx' is, then google it. Or just think about it for a second. It'll come to you.

(Yeah really. Zexion would be thinking about it jokingly like, 'Heh...it'd be so ironic if we wind up having sex.' *Days later* 'I firetruckING KNEW IT!')

 

Zexion took his seat in the top corner of the room like nothing happened. This was typical, if anything. Especially for Saix. After all, he wa notorious for being one of the most strict teachers in the building. He wondered how Demyx would fare in such a class, from what little knowledge he had of him. It definitely won't look good for him if he's the type that enjoys slacking off and fooling around.

Demyx watched with awe as Zexion walked away as if it were nothing. He then noticed that Saix was giving him an inquiring stare and he nervously sputtered under his intent golden stare.

 

"Uh...I-I'm the transfer from Leon's class. He sent you a notice I think?" Demyx explained, gripping his bag slung over his shoulder tightly, eyes flickering to the side as students began to file in. His new teacher looked at him blankly before exhaling deeply, like his time was being wasted.

 

"Yes I heard about that. I suppose you'll need a seat." Without bothering to look up he pointed is finger in a random direction...which just so happened to be next to Zexion. Saix seemed not to mind as he was busy looking over his paper work. Score! He smiled, walking up the steps to sit next to his "friend". At least he was close to someone he knew to.

How convenient, Zexion mused to himself, almost smiling when Saix pointed to the spot next to him. Almost smiled. After all, he barely knew what he was like. But for now, he decided that it didn't matter. As long as he was near someone he knew, at least. He watched intently as Saix began his lesson.

Demyx sat himself down next to Zexion, a happy smile plastered onto his face.

 

"Looks like we'll be listening on his lecture together~" He said smiling, as he rested his cheek on one palm. He had a feeling he should be afraid of his teacher but...nah. Demyx sneakily took out his notepad as Saix's lesson began, lazily doodling and writing down lyrics. Yeah...he was going to fail.

Zexion opened up a book from under his desk, reading it as Saix went on with his lesson. He didn't bother listening since he'd know every question he was asked; he was sure of it. But occasionally, he'd steal glances at Demyx's doodles and lyrics. He was a really good song writer, actually. He admired his talent.

 

Wait, whut.

Demyx heard some of what Saix had been jabbering on about, looking up slightly only to watch a student get scolded. He knew better when he saw others get in trouble for doing so. But it was so hard not to laugh, especially when a student named Larxene was yelled at and she turned bright red with anger, her cheeks puffed out like a fish. He stared back down at his lyrics, waving his pencil slightly as he read over the 1st verse and chorus. The second verse was being quite the pain...Looking side ways out of the corner of his eyes he caught Zexion reading the words scribbled onto his paper then looked back to his novel, clearly not content in getting caught. He allowed a very low chuckle at that. Bad move.

 

"Is something funny Demyx?!" Saix called out, a piece of chalk flying out at the blond who just barely ducked it.

 

"N-no sir." He said loudly, shrinking in his seat. Others covered their mouth to hide their snickers. Wow...being put in the spotlight wasn't fun when you weren't jamming out. Saix waited a moment before looking back to his little black book and continuing to read of the Shakespeare he had previously been reciting. It was the tale of Romeo & Juliet. Man...it was like high school again except 10 times worse...

 

(FFUUU- GIANT WALL OF TEXT xDDD)

(Brb.)

 

Zexion shook his head, also stifling a laugh. It was never wise to make a bad impression on your first day in a class. Definitely not with Saix as a professor, either. Silently, little by little, Zexion ripped off a piece of notebook paper and scribbled something on it before skillfully flicking it over to Demyx. He was pretty good at hiding notes for a college n00b. He had done it a few times before throughout Middle and High school.

 

"Don't let him get to you. He isn't as tough as he looks/sounds."

(Aw~ Yay -hugs- I lol'd at Demyx getting chalk thrown at his head. It'd probably get lost in his mullet owo)

 

Demyx took notice of the note and read it over when he was sure Saix wouldn't see him and rip his head off in the most violent way possible and impale it on a stake in front of the classroom to say: Don't firetruck around in my class. (O_O)

 

"Don't let him get to you. He isn't as tough as he looks/sounds." He smiled a bit at Zexion's comment before letting himself get a little shocked. Zexion was passing notes?! The slate haired teen seemed to be the type to scold him after class for allowing himself to even think of laughing. Shrugging he replied back quickly, scrawling across the bottom of the note in surprisingly tidy handwriting.

 

"Really? I figured that he really just needs to get laid. Maybe then he wouldn't be so uptight. But that's just me. That's also probably why I got yelled at with chalk. Did you see the glare he gave me?" He asked quickly, smiling to himself but pretending to read the passage Saix was saying out loud before flicking the note nonchalantly back at Zexion.

 

(Lol, imagine he missed horribly and it hit Saix and then Saix reads it xDDD)

("YOU STUPID CHINESE WASHING MACHINE! SUCK MY FAT TIIIIITS!!" = What Saix would say.)

 

Zexion made sure Saix wasn't looking before replying quickly. He wrote "Trust me, he gets laid. I caught him and Xemnas going at it the other day and promised not to tell because I feared for my life. The glare he gave you was nothing compared to the ones he gives Axel sometimes." He looked around first, passing the scrap of paper to Demyx.

 

(FFFUUU GOTS TO TAEK MA SHOWUH. I'll be back, so stay onlinnne.)

(Okayz If I disappears I'll be back. It's mostly because A.) Dinner, B.) Shower Time--which I'm usually online for anyway, my posts are just REEEEAALLY delayed xDDD)

 

Demyx almost drew blood as he bit his lip to hold in his giggle. Xemnas, the Head of the College, practically the President of the campus, was with Saix? That was rich, he couldn't wait to hear what else Zexion knew. But he decided not to pester him to much. He didn't want to burst out laughing during class and run down the hallway to avoid being traumatized. Though he was sure the humiliation for doing just that would be enough to traumatize him to.

 

"Really?! Who would have thought...I didn't know Axel was in this class, I guess he's absent today though, he wasn't in Musical Theory yesterday, though that's not a bad thing. Roxas was getting annoyed that Axel was being so over-protective...Hm, I wonder, what class do you have next?"

 

(Long post is long O_O)

Zexion knew a lot for being here such a short while. Though sharing his vast knowledge was rare; especially to someone he never thought he'd want to talk to. Zexion took a quick sip of coffee before replying back, almost eagerly. He ripped off a new piece of paper as he began to scrawl on it in his delicate cursive handwriting.

 

"Meh, that's nothing new. He skips this class all the time to escape Saix's inevitable wrath. I have Xaldin for math next. You?"

Demyx read it over, internally groaning. He didn't have Xaldin until after 2nd period. Shrugging, he quickly replied, hand flying across the strip quickly and quietly.

 

"I have Luxord next for Social Studies, then Xaldin. And then it's Vexen for Biology." Demyx shivered. "I heard he's really creepy..." Without hesitation he smoothly flung the note back, getting a little excited from passing notes. It made him feel like a litle kid.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure Vexen wants to rape anyone who steps foot into his line of vision. God damn it, why is it that we have the same classes just mixed up? After Xaldin, I have Vexen and THEN Luxord. What is this I don't even..."

 

He passed the note to Demyx, looking back at Saix. He could feel his eyes on him for a split second, but quickly covered himself by pretending to follow along with the notes, giving him a reassuring, charming smile. Undoubtedly, Saix turned, making Zexion smirk. Works every time.

 

(A WILD ZEXION APPEARED. IT USED CHARM. IT WAS SUPER EFFECTIVE!! /shot)

(xDDD The only teacher it'd backfire on is Vexen because he'd be like: YOU'RE COMN' TO MY ROOM TONIGHT!!! )

 

Demyx rolled his eyes, freezing as Saix turned and scanned over the two. He tried his best not to look guilty, luckily it worked. When he glanced over at Zexion he saw him wearing a charming smile and knew exactly why Saix hadn't caught them. It had to be the most innocent thing he'd ever seen...

 

"As much as that sucks at least that leaves us to have Lunch together and then Free Period after that which isn't to bad." He replied, giving it back to Zexion. As soon as he tossed it over and pretended to read he felt Saix's stare back on him,this time unconvinced. He thought he'd target him but instead, it was Zexion who suffered.

 

"Zexion, would you be so kind as to re-read the last thing I said?"

 

(Lol, just repeat a few random lines from Romeo and Juliet unless you want him to get caught )

Zexion was prepared. He was listening simoultaneously, his book left abandoned on his lap because he'd await the next note to be passed. Although it was quite lengthly, he knew it by heart. After all, he had read the play a few times when he was younger.

 

"Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Profaners of this neighbour-stained steel,-- Will they not hear? What! you men, you beasts, That quench the fire of your pernicious rage With purple fountains issuing from your veins, On pain of torture, from those bloody hands Throw your mistemper'd weapons to the ground, And hear the sentence of your moved prince." He said. Luckily, he had already begun preparing the note from under the table, ready to pass it to Demyx after Saix laid off.

 

(ARGH, DEM LONG LINES. I'm so proud of Zexion. owo)

(Wow...I was reading it and was like DAMN it'd probably be hot to hearthat coming from Zexion just because it's him )

 

Demyx swallowed as Zexion fluently recited his lines, the words rolling off his tongue fluently. He could never repeat this kind of text. Hell, the slate haired male said it better then the original creator probably ever could. Saix seemed to agree after a moment, examining the teen before looking back to his booklet and cntinued to read, pacing the classroom. Demyx let out a silent sigh, smiling. He would have felt bad if he had gotten Zexion in trouble...

(I know, right? I'd be like, ":3 Do it again!!")

 

He was relieved as well. If he hadn't memorized that line, then...that would've been bad. Now that Saix had turned away again, he passed the pre-written note to his neighbor.

 

"Good point. I'd like to get to know you better."

 

Writing that made Zexion appalled at his own thoughts. Not EVER has he thought that about someone before.

( Zexion? Being social?! I'mso proud :'D)

 

Demyx looked at the note, slightly shocked before breaking out into a grin. He agreed most definitely. He wanted to get to know Zexion a lot more. Just he began scribbling that down, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. As they packed up Saix managed to make himself heard overthe chaos.

 

"Be prepared tomorrow for a new assignment. This won't be easy." Demyx groaned, gathering his stuff before turning to Zexion.

 

"Looks like I'll be seeing you at Lunch Zexy?" He said smiling before waving and walking out.

 

(Lunch time? Y/N?)

(Sure.)

 

Zexion usually only ate as he got back from class, but he treated himself to pocky or mochi once in a while. And this was one of those days. Today happened to be strawberry flavored pocky. (*runs into kitchen to get some pocky* I WANT SOME.) Now he just awaited his roommate's arrival.

Demyx stretched, coming into class with Axel and Roxas, the red head with an arm slung over both of the blonds. In seeing the teen over at his table at lunch Demyx ducked under Axel's arms and waved goodbye, jogging over to Zexion, sandwich in his mouth.

 

"Hey Zexy?" He greeted, slinging on arm around the teens shoulders gently. His sitar was strapped onto his back, probably for free period after this.

(I love how Axel gets gay with both Demyx AND Roxas. xDD "HERE'S MAH BITCH, AND HERE'S MAH BITCH. HEY, firetruck YOU TEACHER. YEAH THAT HAIRSTYLE SUCKS.")

 

Zexion took note of the instrument strapped onto his back, figuring it must be for free period. But of course he would have expected him to do that in his free time. He smiled lightly though, but just barely. He didn't smile much. "Hey." He greeted, turning to the side for a second and sticking a pocky in his mouth. "Anything interesting happen between classes?" He asked curiously.

 

From afar, Axel was grinning. "He totally wants to firetruck Zexion. I know it." He chuckled.

 

(AND AXEL IS CORRECT.)

( IKR?! Roxas is probably like: "Way to point out the obvious.")

 

Demyx shrugged, making a kinda' gesture with his hands. Nothing much had really happened aside from getting a lecture from Vexen.

 

"Well, Vexen nearly killed me for melting through the Science lab desks, I mixed to wrong chemicals together and spilled a few drops." He admited sheepishly, scratching the back of his head.

 

Roxas rolled his eyes, smirking just slightly.

 

"Yeah right. You thought that about him when he met me to." He said sarcastically, waving over at his brother, Sora, and his friends.

Zexion raised an eyebrow. "Well that sucks. Whenever Vexen yells at you, he uses that 'holier-than-thou' tone, which I hate." He hinted that he had done the same on his first day as well. Which was slightly embarassing. He held out a pocky to him kindly, keeping his smile this time. "Want one?" He offered. (I wouldn't be able to say no. >___<)

 

Axel kissed Roxas's cheek. "That's why you're mine."

(Same here. That smile's just to damn adorable )

 

Demyx swallowed, nodding and returning the smile, though he felt it was probably bland in comparison to Zexion's. He nodded gently, taking the treat from him and sticking it in his mouth easily, sucking off the sweetness of it with his tongue.

 

"Exactly! He's my least favorite, only because Saix is amusing when he yells at other students." Demyx admited, shrugging lightly as he gave a tothy grin. "And I think Xaldin hates me to. I'm probably going to fail Math 'cause of that." He said as an afterthought. To be honest, the only teacher he liked was Xigbar and he was the teacher's assistant in Luxord's room.

 

"What about you?"

 

Roxas pretended to stick his tongue out in disgust but excepted the kiss, giving a quick one back in return.

 

"Yeah, yeah. You know it all to well."

 

(Lol, Roxas is like 14 and in college? I didn't think that through )

(AAAAAAHHHHH ALLIE ALLIE ALLIE MY HIBARI WIG!!!! IT CAAAAAAAAMMME!!! AND THEN I CAME. I CAME BUCKETS, ALLIE!!! IT'S SO...PERFECT!!! STAY ON AS LONG AS YOU CAN! I'M GONNA IRON MY HAIR, TRY IT ON AND POST PIX ON DA!!! DJFUHND I'M SOOOOO HAPPPPYYYY!!!)

 

"Well, I'm not esecially fond of any of the teachers except maybe Aerith, who teaches art." (Yeah, I added Aerith. ) Zexion replied, biting into the pocky delicately, a 'crack' emitted from the broken stick. "If you've ever talked to her, she's a nice girl. She's brand new out of a college not far from this one."

 

(Ok, Immunna iron my hair and then TRY ON DAT WIG. *brofist*)