Have you ever walked through a hallway and all of a sudden someone says," Sorry didn't see you there?" That's what bugs me about my life, I wasn't seen. I never have been noticed; not even by my own parents. They favour my sister, Kairi! Honestly, I'm not even noticed by my own parents!

I walked in my house threw my bag on the floor and walked to the kitchen. Unfortunately my sister was already home. She only comes home before me when she makes a team or club! Oh joy, another conversation about the superstar.

"Namine! Did you hear? Kairi made the soccer team!" Exclaimed my mother gleefully.

"I'm not surprised…" I muttered as I smirked at my sister.

I have won awards for my poetry, stories, and been praised for every writing piece I ever made. Yet nothing seems to break the seal of my parents of happiness of my sister's success! I walked upstairs to do my homework, although I hate it, its better then a talk about The Superstar.

People need attention right? I don't mind if Kairi needs more than I do but it'd still be nice to have at least a little bit. I mean I never get any at all at home it's always Kairi this and Kairi that? I love her and I know its not totally her fault but she gets the centre of attention all the time and it's not fair.

My, Kairi's attention she's the popular type so at school she gets tons of attention too and no one even realizes we're sisters. On the other had I'm the invisible type at school. I am just another student trying to fit in and get good grades.

Tuesday morning. Wake up, wait 20 minutes to get into the washroom because Miss. Princess Kairi takes forever who knows what she does in there. So once I get in there I have a quick shower. A cold shower because she used up all the warm water. After I've done all the usual morning routine like everyone else's- brush hair, brush teeth, get dressed and stuff like that.- I grab my homework and walk out the door to the garage. As I peer through the garage I notice the car is missing, Kairi took it even though it's my turn. I look out the window and notice the bus just left. I have 10 minutes until school starts. I have to run.

It was a cold fall day, the air was crisp and the wind wiped through my hair as I ran as fast as I could.

I make it to school. Yes. I walk into homeroom; luckily my friend Yuffie was there to save me a English teacher started off the day with announcements, then attendance, and asked the question of the day. Today's was: "If you had one wish what would you wish for?" Mine was of course to be noticed but, I'd never tell anyone way too embarrassing.

Unfortunate for me today was my day to be picked on to say my answer out loud. I had two choices lie or tell the truth. The problem with lying is I can't lie to save my life. The problem with telling the truth is it looks needy and that's the last thing I need. I decided to say, "I have no wish" my teacher gave me a look that said

'I know your lying, but I'll let you off this time.'

After homeroom she called "Namine! Stay behind for a moment. I'll write you a note so your next teacher won't count you as tardy." I went with her not knowing what else I could do. "Why didn't you answer my question?"

I thought about it for a minute and decided to tell her the truth, "My answer felt embarrassing." She gave me a confused look.

"What wish in the world would make you feel embarassed?"

I paused a moment, what did it mean to her anyway? I finally reasoned to tell her what choice did I have?"I wish I was noticed."

She suttered to reply but quickly spewed out the words, "Its time for you to get to class here's your note. And don't worry things will turn up." Knowing my life, I doubted her and got onto my next class.

Lunch, the ultimate way to check your social status. Big surprise, Yuffie, Xion, and I are at the bottom. Every group has their own table claimed at the beginning of the year, we eat there everyday unless its nice then we eat on the field.

Yuffie was first at our table and already had set down her bags and went to get our lunches. We have a rule first one there has to get our lunches to let you know. I was second waiting. While Xion burst in late as always. Right before lunch, she has home economics, and she always wants to stay for longer before her teacher has to kick her out. Every time she comes back (depending on what they are focusing on) she has something all over her. Today she had flour.

"Baking?" I tried not to giggle.

She laughed and replied "What gave it away?" We laughed until Yuffie came to our table.

As she walked over to our table she said "Show me the money!"

"GASPS! You're our friend. Can't you just be generous?" I replied in a shocking tone.

"You forgot your money again didn't you?"

"Maybe"

Xion giggled and said "I'll cover you for today but one of these days when I forget you have to cover for me. Deal?"

"Thank you!"

"So why did the teacher want to talk to you after homeroom?" Jenna asked

I hesitated to lie -no way was I telling them the truth about it- "Nothing really she just wanted to clarify something about my homework."

Nothing ever got passed Yuffie but Xion was easy to trick, when Yuffie didn't clue her in. So instantly Xion looked at Yuffie and she gave a sad nod to tell her I was lying to them.

Lunchtime can also be used to study or pretend to do work while gazing at your crush- which is what I tend to prince is a frog, but an amazing frog if that. He's nice, smart, funny, outgoing and confident. He has decent looks and it pleases my heart. Too bad I don't exist to him. Xion looked up and questioned sadly "Looking at him again?"

"No just thinking… You know when you think and then you just stare somewhere without realizing" I answered sheepishly.

Of course she didn't believe me even though she is gullible but she brushed it off. Xion was never the type to investigate further and left the person to their wishes.

The school day when on with a bunch of other boring classes that I could careless about;like I really don't care if President Lincoln of the United States always told the truth. It's not even the history that bothers me about the class-well sort of- it's the teacher Proffessor Ansem he's so boring! I swear he was born in Monotone world! I don't get how people love him as a teacher.

At least he's not Mrs. Gibson. Worst teacher ever! Evil not strict. She makes students cry. I'm glad you don't have to take her class unless you want to. Only people who don't know about her are in her class. All regret it.

A/N: So how's the revised version? If you read this review- btw for those of you who don't know you can review even if you don't have an account So how was everyone's holiday's ? Ohh btw I stole this idea from : So if you can guess my age you'll be featured in this story somehow (we'll work it out) if no luck I'll make it more general i.e : grade, school type etc. So I will include the guys just not yet - Probably the next chapter or something…Ciao