Another XalLux story. This time, it's actually a story. Which means…

Chapters: D This is going to be fun. And, the senior's are going to be eighteen, which means the sophomores are sixteen.

Pairings: XaldinLuxord (Duh!), Zemyx (please vote on which one!), and…more later, maybe?

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts.

Chapter I: Reintroductions

A blonde haired senior sighed as he stared out the window. Once again, he was forced to come to his school by his loving parents, and he was placed in the care of his loving teachers.

Yeah, right.

Well, at least the parent part was true. But he was pretty sure his teachers hated him for no reason other then that they could.

Then again, what teacher didn't hate their students? Especially high school students?

…Okay, actually, his teachers were alright. It was just that being forced to sit in one room for six hours straight for five days a week was insane. Oh, well. At least he only had one more year of this until he was free…

Until his parents forced him to go to college, and study there. Oh, joy.

Luxord sighed as he let his head drop onto the desk, causing a small thunk. His classmates took a quick glance at him before turning back towards whatever they were doing. It was just minutes before class began, and his friend was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, just as the bell rang, the door burst open to reveal another boy. He had dark gray-striped colored hair, and golden eyes. He smirked.

"I made it on time!" he cheered.

"Just barely, Mr. Xigbar." The boy in question yelped and turned to face his teacher, Ansem. "Now why don't you take your seat?"

"Y-yes, sir…"

He scrambled to his seat behind Luxord, who snickered. Ansem ignored them and instead stood behind his desk, palms down on the wood. "We have a new student joining us today. And, for once, at least try to act nice around him."

The class laughed, and Ansem raised a hand to tell them to be quiet.

"Alright, come on in."

The door opened once again and, yet again, another boy walked in. His dark hair was tied in dreadlocks, which, in turn, was tied into a ponytail. Indigo eyes glared slightly at the class as he stepped forward.

"Everyone, this is Xaldin Spears. And, like before, at least try to be nice to him."

Luxord laughed along with the class again. Then, he turned his blue gaze over Xaldin's purple ones.

Instantly, images began to flash through his mind. Images of an older self, Xigbar, Demyx, and Xaldin playing cards together; a blinding white castle; thirteen figures in black in amazing high chairs in yet another white room; and a boy with brown hair striking him in the chest with a oversized key.

"…Ord! Luxord!"

The blonde in question was snapped out of the hallucination when his friend started to shake him by the shoulders. Blinking a few times, he realized that the entire class, Ansem, and Xaldin was staring at him. "What happened?"

"Dunno, dude! You just took one look at the new kid, and completely blanked out! You okay?"

"Y-yeah…I'm fine…sorry, about that, Professor Ansem…"

The professor shook his head. "If you're sure you're alright, then Xaldin, take the seat next to Luxord."

Luxord blinked again as he turned to the seat in question. …Right. Lexaeus had moved classes; one to where things weren't as chaotic, so the seat was empty now. He had forgotten all about it until Ansem had pointed it out.

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For the rest of the class, Luxord couldn't stop staring at Xaldin. At one point, both Xigbar and Xaldin had told him to quit it, but he just couldn't.

So, while walking home with Luxord's younger brother, Demyx, Xigbar so kindly pointed it out.

"Hey, Lux, how come you kept staring at the new kid?"

Luxord flushed, while Dem grinned.

"You guys got a new student too?! So did we!! His name's Zexion Spears!"

The two older boys stopped dead in their tracks and choked. Demyx looked at them questioningly.

"Was it something I said?"

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Later that night, Luxord was currently lying on his bed, wondering what happened that day. Those images…Luxord had never seen any of those events happening before in his life, so why did he feel that they did happen?

There was a soft knocking sound coming from his door. He shouted for the person to enter. Demyx came in, holding a black plushy- his parents said it was something called a 'Shadow Heartless', something that was from a long ago forgotten story.

"What's the matter, Demmy?" Luxord asked as the other blonde climbed up next to his brother.

"Well…you'll probably laugh, but…" Demyx frowned, and buried his head into the plushy. Luxord patted him on the back.

"It's alright; I won't laugh."

"Promise?" Luxord promised, and Demyx took a deep breath. "Well…when Zexion was introduced to the class, I looked into his eyes…and…"

Luxord didn't like where this was going. "And…?"

"Well, images started to flash before me…like, we're older, and we live in this white castle…and we wore these weird black cloaks, and there was a boy with brown hair and a strange key-thing, and a oversized duck and dog…and…Luxord? What's wrong?"

Luxord was staring at Demyx with a shocked look on his face. No way…even Demyx had those images?! Just what was going on?!