Organization XIII is in...high school?

The bell rang to signal the end of lunch. Roxas grudgingly moved away from Axel and slipped his hand into his. "We'd better get to gym."

Xaldin nods understanding what the brit is talking about. Hes not too familer with th game, but Xigbar has made him play a game or too before. "Well...sure i guess i wouldnt mind playing with ya...but ill warn you im not the best card player." He made a small smile at the brit, almost apologetivly and his cheeks are still tinted pink from earlier.

Xaldin eyes focused on everything but the flirting brit. He mumbled stubbornly, mostly to himself, "Im not lovely...or a dearest..." he took Luxords hand and got up from his seat. He loved gym, but he figured with the brit in his class it might be awkward. 'If he mentions anything about me in shorts i sware....' he thought to himself. The thought of Luxord teasing or flirting to him about him in shorts made hiw cheeks flame red again. He needs to stop letting his emotions show so much, 'Im just giving him fuel...but its not that i dont like it.' He thought again to himself.

Xaldin sighed again and just followed Luxord silently. He felt embaressed, and maybe even a bit awkward. He wasnt used to such attentions but he didnt want to be rude, so after a minute of walking he mumbled, "Thank you...i guess." He tryed to sound polite so he wouldnt offind the blond.

"Think what you like Luxord." he just left it at that, and opened the door for Luxord. He was actually rather flattered, but he chose to not show it.

Roxas grinned, and hand in hand they went to gym class.

By now, Roxas was used to their... odd teacher. He'd given up on trying to figure out Setzer, especially after having kicked his butt in the Struggle tournament. "Well, we better get changed," he said, gesturing to the locker room.

Xaldin blushed at the brits bold, flirtatious, statement. He tryed to not let it bother him though as he headed for the locker rooms. He grumbled to himself, "ill never understand Europens..." He knew Luxord could probably hear him, but he didnt really mind. After all its not he was calling Luxords mother ugly or something. He didnt mind if he was heard.

"Eh? Dodgeball?" Roxas sighed. This had to be revenge for that struggle he kicked Setzer's ass at. He was terrible at dodgeball. Hanging his head, he headed to the locker room to change into his gym uniform before coming back, bracing himself for punishment. Though... Larxene, Xigbar, and Marluxia seemed to have disappeared, so perhaps it wouldn't be so bad.

"Who should pick teams?" Roxas asked, not quite sure what to do now that everyone was here. "Axel?"

Xaldin changed into his gym clothes in the back of the locker room. He didnt care if he was watched, but hed rather just be out of plain sight anyway. Once he had chanced he went out to the gym area and smiled a bit. He was a beast at dodge ball. He could throw a small human across a foot ball feild if he wanted. He then looked around, wondering where the brit had run off too.

"There you are...i was wondering where you hid off too" He made a small smirk and put his hands in his shorts pockets, "the teacher says we're doin dogde ball...ya ready to get hit in the face?" He was just teasing though. He tryed not to aim for peoples faces, but hey it happens sometimes.

"Cause i could hit that blond head from yards away." He smirked and gave Lexord a playfull punch on the sholder. He loved gym. It gave him an excuse to hurt things and not get in trouble.