A/N: Yes I know a vast majority of you must be quite frustrated with me for constantly posting new stories while neglecting my others. I still have no gotten my new laptop due to some issues that would take too long to explain. Those documents can't be access and everything I'm uploading I'm actually writing on the fanfiction "doc manager". I'm trying my best and I am not permanently leaving any of my stories. If you're interested in knowing where a story stands, check my profile. It's constantly updated. Sorry yet again.


"Dear students of Twilight Town High. As part of a communications issue brought up to us by many parents in the Highwind district we are now issueing a mandatory school activity. Your teachers will explain this at the beginning of your class. Have a wonderful Wednesday." A voice crackled over the school's speaker system as many groans and complaints arouse from the many bored, sleepy teenagers scattered around the library.

"Damn it.. we get one computer period and we have to waste it on some school activity shit." Roxas growled to the blonde haired boy beside him.

"Your telling me, anything with communication is probably something involving people I don't want to talk to." Hayner sighed, flipping off the intercom from under his desk.

"You two are horrible." Namine scolded, noticing both of their rude gestures but immediately earning apologetic smiles.

"Sorry, Nams, I just wish they'd realize the each group of friends in almost all of the schools hate each other. Asking us to socializing is just like the government handing out guns in a mental hospital. Do they want people to die?" Roxas sighed, watching the teacher slowly hand out pieces of paper.

"Alright, has everyone got a sheet?" Ms. White asked as Roxas stared dumbfoundedly at a piece of blank lined paper in front of him. "Good, so as you heard the communication between different classes, grades and clubs in our school is going progressively down hill and the school board desperately wants to fix that." She explained.

"Why do they even care?" Olette asked, exasperated. Most people had to many enemies through out the school to want to communicate with anyone.

"Because it effects the school atmosphere. But to fix this we're going to do an anonymous penpal program only with in the school. Maybe you'll realize that other people you don't often talk to are more similar to you than you thought. We're also innitializing a school wide diet that has been approved by parents and excercise program. We'll be taking weights and progress up to twice a month." She smiled. Despite her cheery attitude nobody held back their consecutive groans.

"This is bull shit!" Hayner shouted.

"Language.. please. You've already been assigned your partners. You will be given their number. You will know only their number, not even your own. All of these letters will be handed in at the beginning of the day and the office workers will transfer them into envelopes with the right names to help make sure no one finds out their penpals identity unless both pals agree on it. You have to write a minimum of two letters a week and you will be given the rest of this class to finish your first one."

"Great.. well.. at least their anonymous.. right?" Pence sighed, pulling out a pencil and clicking play on the music video he had on his screen.

"Ya.. at least." Roxas sighed before following suit. If they had to do this all year, it woul get extremely tiresome, extremely fast.

Looking at the page again he noticed some information in small writing at the top.

"Address number: 070569604 - Referal Name: A"

"This.. sucks.." Roxas muttered before he started writing.


Dear A,

A? What the hell kind of name is that. I know it's supposed to be anonymous but we should at least get some form of normal name to adress the person even if it isn't their real name. This whole thing sounds like bull shit to me. Excuse my language to the teacher who's editing this or reading this or whatever.

I mean, seriously, who wants to "uncap all of their secrets and let go of the pressure" to someone they dodn't know who may very well recognize them? Anonymous or not we all go to the same school. How many kids do you know who like a girl with a certain coloured, hair with a certain best friend or something like that. No matter what secret we spill we let the other person know who we are.

Not to mention the school wide diet and work out system. A great way to make the self-conscious kids feel even shittier about themselves. That's something that should be done on one's own time. Not this shit. Who wants to be weighed infront of their entire class.. scratch that, who wants to be in nothing but their underwear infront of their entire class?

Oh well.. looks like you got stuck with me.. enlighten me with your damn problems.

Sincerely(or not), R.


Each chapter will be roughly this long. I plan on having the first 20 chapters up with in the week (Insane number I know but I'm getting frustrated not being able to write so.. ya.. enjoy? :D)