Demyx had never really paid much attention to the date. It had completely escaped his notice, until Kerrigan had mentioned that it had been the next-to-last class this week ( Read more... )

Demyx was still shaking when he made it back to his room. The day had been eventful, to be sure, and now the nervous energy needed to be expended somehow ( Read more... )

Demyx might have been moping. Maybe. Just a little bit. Even if he'd swear he wasn't ( Read more... )

Demyx had no idea there was anything out of the ordinary going on today. He'd been blessedly skipped by the Fandom wacky because otherwise he would have been the King of Emo, and, well, no, and was just chilling in his room ( Read more... )

Demyx had the stereo on and his door open, spazdancing. Spazdancing involved lots of air-guitar, jumping (on the beds and on the floor), and just generally looking stupid while moving in time to music.

What? It was fun.

(So, so open. I blame my incoherancy. Ahahahaha!)

The portal reopened in Demyx's room almost a week after he'd disappeared. Really, excursions to go get new sitar strings shouldn't take that long ( Read more... )

Demyx hit another wrong note, and scowled angrily at the instrument in his hands. "You need to stop that," he chided, miraculously not flailing at it. "I want to finish this, you know. It's only taken how long ( Read more... )

A portal opened up in the middle of room 517, allowing the blond Nobody to stumble through and back to Fandom. Taking a quick glance around himself, Demyx mumbled, "Finally!" before flopping face-first onto his bed. He was asleep almost instantly, not waiting to see the portal vanish.

((ooc: establishy, woo))

There was a portal in the middle of the room ( Read more... )

Demyx was happy. This had been an awesome weekend and school was over! It couldn't get much better than that ( Read more... )