In my school, the show choir people are cooler than the cheerleaders. Everyone HATES the cheerleaders. Its totally backwards. I used to be in...
Vexen: Personally, I've seen better, although, you are better than Axel was. Demy: Axel was a zombie.
Really? It's like, Glee club, but amped up
Demy: AWE. SOME. Dude, you're alright in my book. Or, you would be if i owned a book.
Thats cool. I'm in show choir, and they make it a HUGE deal at my school.
Demy: Someone help! Vexen: No- lets see how he handles this on his own.
Demy: Hey! Whats wrong with that? Vexen: Don't even ask such a doltish question.
I know! Music is my life, and the only reason I'm such a huge fan of Demyx.
Demy: I think hes cool. I mean, if we let him in, we could start a band and call ourselves the Beat-Alls! Doesnt that have a nice ring to it?
same here. I'd work on some amvs, but I dont have any music on this computer
Vexen: Hold on a moment, I don't believe letting him join our organization is such a good idea.
Heya dude. Wats shakin bacon?
Demy: Sweet, dude, I love music! My weapon is a sitar. It rocks. *rocks out on sitar a bit*
Demy: *to Zene* so, do you like music?
Demy: Dang, Roxas, what's eatin' you? Vexen: Obviously, he's enraged by the stupid decision of his former best friend, and he's in no mood to mingle with who he thinks will be Axel's replacement. Demy: Okay, I understood like, 3 words from that.
Vexen: *mumbling to self that Axel is a fool and never listens to anyone ever* Demy: *playing requiem on sitar* *sees Zene* Yo! New recruit? Whos that?
Vexen: DONT HURT AXEL! HE WILL DIE!
FINALLY! a Xaldin!
Vexen: *creates giant ice barrier* Marluxia! Stop this insanity! There is no need for an altercation here! I'm not even sure why were fighting! Demy: *still singing*
Demy: This calls for some awesome background music! *starts singing* RUN to the HILLS! RUN for your LIFE!
