The Ideal Fixer

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the amazing characters from Kingdom Hearts, only the plot and all of its readers. (You have read right)

An idea popped into my head, and I guess now it has popped into yours 

Sorry it is so short; It's just a beginning.

(Note: This chapter is sort of from the narrator's point of view. The rest of the chapters will be third person, revolving around Kairi's thoughts.)

Chapter One: Ideas and Messed up plots

Prologue/Summary (Recommended):

The day had finally come: Moving day. Some may think of a moving day as a good, healthy change. Others, more specifically pessimistic others, would rather scream in horror at the thought of leaving every thing behind just to risk it all. Who knows? In a half empty world, the pessimist might be moving onto secret headquarters, and could possibly be bombed within the first 24 hours of arrival.

For Kairi, a bomb landing on her new city would be the best that ever happened to her since…well since the last time something extremely brilliant had happened to her. Being raised on a pedestal, and being served chicken nuggets on a silver spoon doesn't exactly prepare you for a new life in a small town. Nor does it prepare you for boarding school, and living alone, and small beds, and mediocre, (questionably edible), food. All wrapped up in a lawsuit against your rich, gold digging mother. You could say Kairi is in for rusted roads ahead. If only she had control over the military forces…

"Hellooo? Kairi? We're here, you can stop with the withering stare now. The magazines did nothing to upset you." Naminé's gentle, yet demanding voice broke through the fog that surrounded Kairi throughout the whole trip. She had been plotting ways to sneak a plane ticket back to New York without her annoyed friend noticing. Such plans disappeared into smoke at the mere sound of reality: Kairi and her friend Naminé were stuck here for who knows how long.

"Well don't expect me to be as 'excited' about this as you are, Naminé. You're the adventurous one, remember?" Kairi said, opening the cabinet her carryon was shoved into above their seats. Naminé just rolled her eyes and stepped into the line exiting the plane.

"It's not that I'm more adventurous, I'm just a lot more open minded than you. You have such great ideas but you let your insecurity get in the way." She twisted slightly to smile at a straining Kairi, struggling to get her, wedged, bag from the cramped compartment. Kairi frowned at Naminé's smile as the bag was finally released from its irritating hold.

"Well, if I have such great ideas," Kairi started with fake enthusiasm, following the line off the plane, into the gate lobby. "Then why didn't anyone listen when I told them this whole thing was a bad idea?"

"Because I said you 'have' great ideas. Meaning, not all of your ideas are well thought out." Kairi didn't answer, and just kept forward. The two walked amongst the bustling people as they made their way to the baggage claim. Kairi took this walk in silence to consider all of her bad ideas. She remembered many unsuccessful ones…

"Sometimes I wonder if you were hit by a philosophy book as a child." Kairi thought silently aloud.

Naminé shrugged, her platinum hair lifting slightly at the tips. She smiled and said "Going to a real library was never your idea either."

Kairi only 'hmphed' and stood waiting to see her luggage slide in front of her, so she could get out of the overly crowded area.

"You know," Naminé began, peeking at Kairi's stressed face. "This will be a good thing. We can start new, meet people, live like the other side. Why would you shield yourself from these possibilities, Kairi? Haven't you always wanted to make a story for yourself?" Naminé reached for her luggage and Kairi's (twice the size), came around the corner soon after.

"Well, when I thought of story… I'd think like—" Naminé interrupted her.

"Of a high class, working woman, who thrives on her accomplishments, and listens to all of her great Ideas? I would think you'd be a little more creative than that." Naminé looked disappointed. "Just try to pick up the pen. If it falls and causes an ink stain you have people to help clean up the mess, you also have people to help write the story. The people in it could be here Kairi!"

"Well considering Hyldstown is an inhabited area, there will definitely be 'People' here." Kairi replied, sarcasm dripping on the ending of each word. Naminé just rolled her eyes and smiled at nothing in particular. Kairi knew that being here did change up her so-called 'plot', but even with homesickness and a dilapidated imagination, Kairi knew Naminé would be a main character.

A car had been waiting outside as planned, and the ride to their new castle was as uneventful as an early Monday mourning. Fog covered the windows of the chilly car making it impossible to see the outside world. Kairi leaned against her seatbelt as a pillow, drowsy and nearly asleep. Rain sprinkled on the top of the car, making the drive more peaceful. The quiet was nice for a change in contrast to the noise in the city. 'If only I could mash them together', Kairi thought, gently tapping the window of the car, and gazing off into nothing.

She had always wanted to see places, but never to leave the city. Now, with everything changing so fast, she wished that she had never made any wish to go anywhere.

The rest of the ride would have been excruciatingly boring had Kairi not succumb in exhaustion. Dreams of the city she loved so much changed to dreams of a small town of humdrum life. Either way, Kairi would not let this 'visit' bring out the worst in her. She was determined to make this trip interesting at least; she owed it to her story. Soon she would be back in her own bed, dreaming only of her home city, all traces of the small town vanished.

The car jerked to a stop, immediately waking up Kairi from her slumber. Her chauffeur was already out of the car and around to her side. Naminé was already out of the car and crabbing luggage from the trunk. Kairi's door swung open.

"We are here, Miss." The driver stated with a smile. Kairi smiled back with a yawn. "Are you able to walk?" he asked scrutinizing her sleep appearance.

"I'm fine, thank you." Kairi slowly climbed out of the car and walked over to the trunk to grab her huge suitcase. "So this is the hotel we'll be staying in until the school starts boarding?"

"Yes, it's the best one in the area." Naminé smiled. "We better go inside and check in."

Kairi just stared at their temporary palace. It was nice in a quaint way, with shutters on all of the windows. The rooms appeared large enough, and Kairi was overall… satisfied. Enough.

"You coming?" Naminé asked, concern written on her face.

"Yeah." Snapping out of her critique, she walked forward towards Naminé. "Let's do this."

First chapter done!

Tell if you think it has promise. This is just the very beginning so there is a lot more to come.

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