Hello there! This is my first fan fiction posted here. I've written many before but I've never posted any until now. So I hope you enjoy this. Please review!

I do not own Kingdom Hearts.


"Sora, are you almost ready? We have to go soon!" I yelled from my room, which was right across the hall from my brothers, as I grabbed a black T.W.L.O.H.A. hoodie and quickly threw it on.

"Yeah just about Namine!" Sora yelled back.

I hated being late for school but with having Sora as a brother it was irrelevent. Granted, there were some days he could get his act together. This was not one of those days.

I picked up my book bag, grabbed by keys, and headed down the stairs after calling out, "If you're not at the car in 10 minutes your butt stays here!" That probably wasn't much of a threat to him. When he didn't respond I sighed and walked out to my dark green Camaro and got in.

We've been living with our Aunt Rinoa for a little over a year now since our parents died in a car accident. Sora took it the hardest. He began letting his grades slip (when he was a straight A-B student) and began doing drugs. Of course, our aunt has no clue. She wouldn't allow him to stay here if she did.

The passenger door opened and down sat Sora. When he closed the door I cranked up the car and sped out of the drive way. I could still make it on time if I sped the whole way there.

When we pulled up to the school parking lot our friend Kairi was out front of the school waiting for us.

"I love how you guys always arrive right before the bell rings. I don't wanna see my best friends before classes anyway." Kairi pouted as we walked into the school to our lockers.

I jabbed a thumb in Sora's direction rolling my eyes. "Blame it on him."

Sora shrugged apologetically. "I'm just not a morning person."

"Don't I know." Kairi retorted. His apology obviously not accepted.

"Well summer will be here soon you guys. I'm really looking forward to sleeping in and hanging out at the beach." I smiled, trying to change the subject. They both smiled and nodded back at me right as the late bell rang. We gathered our books we needed for our first classes and quickly split off into different directions.

I entered my Physics class to find our teacher not on time, as usual. He's never been on time to class since his divorce. He remains in the teacher's lounge doing who knows what until 15 to 20 after.

As I turned and walked down the aisle to get to my desk in the back, I see the biggest bitch in school's book bag in its usual spot just waiting to trip me up but it never works, because I already know it's there. I kick the book bag out of the way and sit down in my desk behind the bitch.

"Excuse you? My laptop's in there."

"Well then maybe it shouldn't be in the middle of the aisle Larxene." I sarcastically mumbled and pulled out my iPod. I go to a playlist Sora set up for me consisting of mostly screamo/metal bands and turn it up until I can't hear what Larxene was about to retort. And that's when it happened...

I froze. My mind leaving the present and seeing the future. It was a guy... a very handsome guy... He looked about my age and his azure eyes peered into my very being. He placed a warm, sun kissed hand on top of my pale one. I couldn't talk... I couldn't think. Who was he?

I snapped back into the present. Visions like that started occurring after my parents' death. Sora and I had nearly been killed as well when we were with them. I still don't understand why fate let two rebellious teenagers live instead of good hearted people like my parents nor did I understand how I obtained psychic powers and my brother didn't.

Then it happened. The door opened and in stepped my Physics teacher Prof. Vexen. But not just Vexen, he had company. As the figure fully stepped into the classroom gasped quietly. Vexen spoke, "Class, this is our new student Roxas Hikari."

It was him... the boy from my vision. He looked straight me and for a moment it was as if we were the only two people in the classroom. He was more handsome in person.

His style looked a bit skater but a lot like his own; I admired this. He wore dark denim jeans, a black and dark gray flannel shirt, and black Vans, all of the above accented by his deep blue eyes, tanned skin, and spiky dirty blond hair.

"Roxas, there's an open seat next to Namine. You can share her book with her for today until we get you one." Prof. Vexen spoke and pointed me out to him. I panicked looking to the right of me to see that, there was indeed, an open desk. 'Shit!'...

Roxas made his way back to the desk next to me. I didn't even need to look up to know that every girl in class was now glaring at me.

I could imagine them thinking something like "Poor Roxas having to sit by her!"

"Hello." he spoke. And when he did, everything paused. Everything was just... him.

"Hi..." I shyly spoke and edged by book more his way so he wouldn't have to lean over so much.

He stared at me intently, like he knew me. I quickly looked away and turned my attention back to Prof. Vexen only to have it back on Roxas within ten minutes.

What was going on with me? I felt like I somehow knew him too... Whatever this feeling was it was creeping me out. I've only said one word to the guy and he's taking control over my feelings.

I was beyond relieved when the bell rang. I closed my book and walked out of class before Roxas could talk to me again, putting me in a world of just me and him.