Good against good? Well, that's the way to put it.
A Ventus and Roxas showdown.
Good boy vs. Good boy. Which one is better? Well, just keep on reading. ;)
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"Alright, class. Get a partner and start researching for the topics I gave you.
Make sure you pass your reports tomorrow. Practical tests are on Friday. Written tests are on Thursday. Quizzes…"
Blah, blah, blah. You yawned as your teacher gave you a lot of reminders.
"Hey, _, do you want to be partners?"
A blonde boy on your right asked you.
"Sure!"
The boy on your left poked you and asked the same question.
"Sorry Roxas. I already have a partner," you apologized.
"O-ohh, that's okay," he said with a bit of disappointment.
And as the school bell rang, everyone got their bags while Roxas just sat there narrowing his eyes to the two of you as you headed off.
'Ventus…'
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~(o_O)~
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score:
Ven: 1
Roxas: 0
