Disclaimer: No own.

Author's notes: Drabble written for a friend. S'all.

Essays

Riku glared at his computer screen, left eye twitching in suppressed rage. How the hell was he supposed to write a five hundred-word essay on something he knew nothing about? AKA, the government. Damn social studies and its eternal evilness.

Maybe he could get Kairi to do it for him. He could always tell her he'd get her a date with Sora if she did (she had the biggest crush on the boy). Though, Riku knew he couldn't put his best friend through such torture. Besides, Sora would never agree to that, and Kairi wouldn't fall for it, considering Sora was already taken (namely, by Riku).

And he damn-well couldn't get Sora to do it; he probably hadn't even started his own!

So, he was just going to have to do it on his own.

Nodding, he rolled up his sleeves, placed his hands on the keyboard, and prepared himself to write that damn essay, no matter how long it would take! Even if it took all night!

Which it probably would.

But he started on it, anyway, pushing down the keys, making his fingers dance across the keyboard. He smiled to himself, proud, as he finished it up, and grinned at what he had written:

The Government of Destiny Islands
By Riku Kurayami

This...could take a while.