I was awoken by the annoying ring of my alarm clock. I then hit the top of it, making the ring stop. Sitting up, I looked at the time, it was time for school obviously or I wouldn't have set the damned thing.

But what's great is that it's my first year in High school: A boarding high school.

I went over to the closet to take out my uniform, white tuxedo pants and a white jacket. Pretty simple. I cut the knees of the pants to give it a torn look because or else I felt like a preppy bastard. I rolled up my sleeves, because it was hot outside. I tied a red bandanna around my right arm as well, like almost all my clothes I wear. Slipping on my chained bracelets, I walked out of my room. After brushing my teeth and doing my hair, I went to get some breakfast.

My family left me alone after I turned 14, when my parents were victims of a murder. I was stuck then with my annoying roommate named Lea. Luckily he was much older than me and had work early every morning. Finally I would be able to leave this house and be on my own. Hopefully. I took a sip of ice cold water, picked up my bags, and walked outside to see my bus waiting. The bus driver introduced himself. Cid, I should be able to remember that name. Sounds like the name of a crazy guy, but that just made my stepping onto the bus far more nerve wracking. He placed my bags under the bus and went back on. Walking aboard, I got many strange looks. I didn't care; I got them all the time from the people at my middle school.

I looked to see almost all the seats taken in the bus. I found one last seat next to someone. I sat down hoping that this person wouldn't talk to me. I wasn't in a very talkative mood this morning, but there he goes, talking away. "Hi there! My name's Demyx. What's yours?" asked the young blond. He seemed to be beaming with excitement on the bus. His aura was…annoying and almost too much for me to take.

I sighed and looked up at him,"Zexion" I bluntly replied. My eyes immediately noticed his hair, in a mullet. Talk about living in the past. "What grade are you going into? Oh wait…" he said looking at me from my silver head to a shoe covered foot, "I can see you are wearing the freshmen uniform I guess. But it looks kinda weird." said Demyx. I looked away to see everyone in white. The freshmen wore white, sophomores wore gold, juniors wore gray, and seniors wore black. Demyx was also wearing white, so he was my age. Joy. "I'm a freshmen here, I've been here a lot of times to get used to where every class is, can show you around if you want!" he chirped. I looked at the boy. He seemed to be very desperate to make a friend considering that I was the weird kid that no one really liked. I wanted to stay that way and just get through with these 4 years.

The bus came to a stop and I quickly got up to leave replying, "No thanks I really don't-" Demyx grabbed my arm to prevent me from leaving. "Please? I never got to be helpful at my old school." I looked at the boy, obviously begging for me to come. It made me wonder how he possibly couldn't be helpful. Maybe he was just the weird gay kid no one liked and tried to stay away from. I sighed and nodded, pitying the poor kid. He squealed with happiness as we both exited the bus. I thanked Cid as he handed me my bags and Demyx and I walked towards the large main building of the school.

We got our dorm numbers. The building was so large it had an elevator. We were both on the 5th floor, in the same building, right across from one another. Great, just great. I opened my door to see my roommate was not yet there. Thank God, I get to chose where I could sleep. I walked over to the bed next to the window. It had the best view I have ever seen or I think I've seen. The view from the top of the clocktower in my city was far more beautiful than this but, either way. You could see the whole football field, and the rest of the school. I took out my posters and hung them up on my side of the room. They were bands like Metallica, Paramore, and Black Veil Brides. I put all my clothes inside the closet and all my supplies on the desk. Class didn't start until 10 o' clock today, so I had time to organize everything.

At around nine, I set up my manga, on the bookshelf. I lay down on my bed with Death Note in my hands. A few minutes later, my roommate walked in. He had spiky blonde hair, and aqua blue eyes. He seemed to not truly want to be here, but like he didn't care at the same time. He seemd to be someone I'd get along with easily. The blond walked over to me and introduced himself. "Hey, I'm Roxas." He said. I sat up and put my bookmark down in the book. "My name is Zexion. Nice to meet you Roxas." I replied. Roxas then turned around and put his bags down. He unloaded an Ibox 360 and a Nii. He set the both up on the television in our room and unpacked the rest of his bags. I didn't know we were allowed to even have those on campus. He then picked up a large amount of books and put the below the packed shelf with all my manga. "What are those?" I asked him. "Manga." He replied shoving a large amount of books into the shelf in a great effort. "I see you like them too."

I nodded. Finally someone normal at least in my world. "Where are you from?" I asked him. The boy turned around and looked at me, giving me his full attention. "Twilight Town." He replied. I grinned lightly. "Really? Me too." The blond turned away and picked up a white uniform to place into the closet. "Small world."

He walked over to put his last uniform in the closet. "How come I didn't see you on the bus?" I asked him curiously. I would have loved to actually have sat with him instead of the mullet-brain Demyx. Roxas laughed. "I don't take the bus, I run."

"Oh."

A knock on the door was heard by the two of us. Roxas looked out the peep hole to see the mullet brain himself. God d dhe have perfectly bad timing. "Who is it?" he asked. "Demyx! A friend of Zexion." Roxas turned to look at me, "Do you know a Demyx?"

I nodded sadly and pinched the bridge of my nose, "Sadly, yes I do, let him in." As soon as Roxas opened the door Demyx was by my side. "Come on Zexy! We have to go or we will be late!" I sighed as I stood to look at the time. Shoot, it was already 9:50. I looked to see Roxas getting his backpack and heading out the door. I grabbed mine and Demyx and I went out the door, sprinting to the elevator with Roxas, to hopefully get to the bottom floor on time. The two blonds and I hurried down.