Nobody judge me! Like always…
Disclaimer: Ain't me.
And I WILL to 'A Rose By Any Name' Before July 24th, but after that I'm gonna relax for a week because it's my birthday then and I want some peace and quiet.
…My mom hired a science tutor for me D: Relax my ass, slave-driver! _ -murmur murmur-
enJOY.
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This was a 4 step programme.
Seduce Sora
Get Sora to ask you out
Have sex in public place
With Sora.
…So maybe it was just a 3 step process.
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'Articulate'
Game 1
*SORA PICKS UP A CARD*
*TIME STARTS*
Sora: Uhm… Ahh… what we'd call Axel...
Axel: A SEXBOMB!!!
Roxas: *covers face in embarrassment*
Riku: A red-head! Ginger! Teenager! Molester! I don't know!
*TIME RINGS*
Sora: We were looking for 'pyromaniac'.
Join us again next time in another game of 'Articulate'.
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Name: Riku Misaki
Age: 17
Nationality: Japanese/Icelandic
Likes: Boys
Dislikes: Losing a challenge
OOOoooOOO
Name: Sora Dimitriou
Age: 16
Nationality: Greek
Likes: Sweet food
Dislikes: Lying
OOOoooOOO
Riku's first day at Yuki High is definitely something you'd call memorable. The average amount of hysteria on somebody's first day usually only includes the most simple events. Obviously starting with entering the unknown school and carefully walking through the masses as if you were in some inhabited jungle with panthers, Venus flytraps and those annoyingly weird birds that you assume can suck your blood out because of the way its beak is shaped. Then there's the awkward moment where the teacher stands with you in the front of the classroom and has you introduce yourself to the rest of the class whose all eyes are set at you and what your next words are. After you miserably fail at a decent introduction you sit at the back or the next best, an empty seat close to the back. Your first lesson probably goes fine and when the bell rings and the teacher ushers you out of the room you have to spend 10 whole minutes to find your next class, or do the smart thing; ask a classmate.
After that there's lunch, and you sit by yourself at some table and eat silently seeing as this is your first day and you don't want to attract too much attention to yourself. If you're lucky some poor sucker will come and sit next to you because they pity you and you can carefully begin to start a conversation and perhaps find out a bit more about your classes and the school. After lunch you carry on with the usual lessons and before you know it the day is over and you're on your way to the tram stop to take the '7' home!
However, this is Riku Misaki we're talking about after all.
Riku's first day began with him getting lost in the swarm of students before he even entered the school. He followed the crowd in the direction they were heading which thankfully was the main entrance and was thrust into the open hallway as people scurried to the sides to get their books and papers from their lockers. The only one who didn't have a locker yet was Riku, and what a shame it was because he really could use a place to run to right about now to avoid the lustful stares he got from both female and male companions roaming the hallways. Pacing down the hallway to any random direction Riku ignored the whispers and giggles coming from the sides; he knew he was attractive, and he was well aware of how to use it to his benefit, he had plenty of times before. And even though they didn't know it now, he knew that he was funny and easy to get along with, he was definitely confident and even though it was sometimes hard for him to admit it, he was cocky.
First steps into the school = immediate fanbase
Riku's first class was English, one of his favourite lessons in his opinion, but he who knew what the teacher was like here. At his previous school his teacher had been a beautiful, gorgeous blonde named Honour, and she had a burning passion for literature. Not to mention a burning passion for Riku when he was in her class, and yes, he did get Honour. She was just a pebble in the road, but unfortunately, if you throw a pebble in the water it makes a ripple effect. After the teachers and his mother found out that he had slept with his teacher they immediately moved and Honour was taken by the police; what further happened to her he had no idea.
Gently knocking on the front door Riku awaited response from beyond the door and after about 15 seconds he heard footsteps approaching from behind the wooden object and the handle was being pressed down. When the door opened it revealed a fairly short man, about a head shorter than Riku and too young in his opinion to be an English teacher.
"What?" The man glared at Riku through is glasses which were positioned at the rim of his nose; he had them well-positioned because it really gave off a fearful aura from the man. Riku looked him up and down again, carefully absorbing every detail of this man. He had slate lilac-coloured hair which covered his one right eye and he wore black glasses. His attire consisted of a simple blue button-shirt and a black tie around his colour completed with a set of jeans and surprisingly enough, purple converse. This dude was giving off a total 'emo' vibe.
"Dah… I-I'm Riku. I mean. The new student. My first class is with you, see." Riku held out his sheet to the other male and waited as his eyes wandered over the paper before jamming it back into Riku's hands. The man gave a slight waved with his hand before entering the classroom.
"Come in." Riku stepped inside the classroom and immediately all eyes were on him. Nerve-wreaking? Yes. Embarrassing? Perhaps. Comfortable? Oh hellz no!
"Class, this is Riku Misaki, the new student who will be joining our class." Riku glanced over the wave of faces and paid close attention to the ones who actually caught his attention. Out of the unfamiliar faces Riku was interested in 4 of them; one was a blonde boy with spiky hair who was casually playing with his pencil and not even bothering to look up at Riku, to say that kind of pissed him off and attracted him at the same time. The second was a girl with auburn hair sitting at the front of the class with her hands clasped and straight posture. The third guy was red-haired guy sitting around the middle of the class with fire-breathing hair, it looked absolutely amazing, however he was frowning and confusion was written all over his face; intriguing. The fourth and final person was another spiky-haired boy, except his hair was cinnamon-coloured and he looked a lot more vulnerable and innocent than the previous one. Something struck Riku as he looked back and forth between the blonde and the brunet; they looked a lot like each other. Not thinking of his actions Riku pointed at the blonde-haired boy and then at the cinnamon-haired boy with a mischievous grin.
"Hey, you guys look a lot alike! That's gotta suck." The blonde stared straight at Riku and he noticed that he had bright blue eyes. The blonde quirked an eyebrow and let out a huff before speaking.
"Why?" Riku hesitated before sheepishly scratching the back of his head and emitting a low nervous laughter.
"I think its fun when you see someone who looks like you." Riku turned his attention to the cinnamon-haired kid, and on closer inspection, this kid's eyes were way brighter and gorgeous than the blonde's. "Makes you feel like you're not alone in this world."
Riku gave a slight grin. "Not if God lives by the rule 'If At First You Don't Succeed.'" The class let out a few snorts and there was snickering going about before the teacher clapped his hands and the noise level dropped down. Riku was unaware of the frowns on both the spiky-haired boys' faces and turned towards the so called 'teacher' it seemed like. The lilac-haired man turned toward Riku with a stern expression.
"Enough with the chit-chat. I want you to take an empty seat wherever you can find one and pay attention to the lesson. I'm your new English teacher Zexion and I'll be teaching you for the rest of the year." Nodding Riku turned back towards the class and headed for the back where he had spotted an empty seat; he didn't get far though because as soon as he inched up closer towards the back, a chair suddenly shot out and hit him in the side. Taken by surprise Riku turned to the source of the pain and saw a chair with a leg on it, and attached to the leg was the red-head with the wicked hair. He seemed to be motioning for Riku to sit down at the empty desk which, conveniently, was located right next to him.
Riku pulled out the chair and slid into his seat, dropping his shoulder bag at the foot of the table and concentrating all his attention on the teacher. Man-child. Whatever.
"Riku, is it?" Riku turned towards the voice and was greeted by the wide grin of the red-head. He had emerald green eyes which were almost feline and upside down triangle tattoos under each eye. Riku simply nodded in silence and flashed a small smile at the stranger. The red-head held out his hand.
"Name's Axel. A-X-E-L. Got it memorized?" Riku accepted the almost immediately and smiled.
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Lunch came and obviously Riku being Riku got offered loads of seats by random strangers, both male and female who slid out the chairs next to them and patted the wooden object in an inviting manner; and Riku turned down every one of them. No offence to them or anything, but it was his first day and if he wanted to fit in he'd have to sit with the right crowd, and honestly he had no idea which crowd was the right one at the moment, so instead of sitting at a table with people, he sat at a table with nobody.
He prodded the questionable sandwich on his plate which seemed to consist of dark bread, cheese, ham and… shrimp? Probably but he wasn't all that sure, he'd only gotten a glimpse of a tail before tuning out his thoughts and digging into his sandwich. Or samich as he liked to call it; he'd called it that ever since he was a child and the habit was hard to break.
A figure appeared in front of Riku and set down their plate, not even bothering to look up Riku gave a warning.
"If you're a homophobe, fuck off." And he continued to take another of his samich. Okay. That was definitely now shrimp. Most likely non-existent meat from like, the Jurassic period.
"Actually," the person pulled out their chair and slid into the seat "I myself happen to be gay." Axel had clasped his hands together and was smirking at Riku's face which was currently filled with the unknown substance which is 'school lunch'.
"I'm very flattered if you're after me Axel, but you seem to cool to be considered a lover." Riku grinned, showing the specks of food that were hitched between his pearly white teeth.
"Aw, man, that is so gross! ...Love it." Axel picked up his own sandwich and took a large bite out of it before sticking out his tongue at Riku. The sight was absolutely horrendous, but being Riku he had to compliment Axel on being able to pull off such a stunt; he adored disgusting sights. "Ah. Here comes the rest of the posse!" Axel raised his hand and waved for a couple of characters to come over.
"Who's this guy?" A fairly lovely woman placed her plate next to Axel's and slid into her own chair. She had blonde hair slicked back all the way with two antennas sticking out at the front; her blue eyes shimmered and she radiated 'bitch'. A very fearful combination if you ask Riku. Axel continued to chew on his sandwich and didn't even take his eyes off of his target. "Riku. New guy." The woman glanced over at Riku and quirked a single eyebrow and Riku did the same, after a few moments she just grinned and began consuming her own meal.
"Demyx! Hey, dude! Where were you today? We missed you at class." Riku turned his attention to where Axel was looking and was greeted with the sight of a another boy stumbling through the lunch room towards their table. Finally arriving at his destination he grabbed a seat and sat down before turning to Axel. "Sorry, I missed my bus again. It's just such a pain to live in the outskirts of Gothenburg. There's like 2 busses going and they leave every 2 hours or something." Grumbling the teen picked up his sandwich and began devouring it. Much like the woman this guy had a unique appearance; he had dirty blonde hair which was shaped in sort of faux hawk hairstyle followed by light blue eyes. He wore a simple band t-shirt, and from what he had seen as the guy had toppled over here, ripped denim jeans. His golden necklace was precious though; it was in the shape of a golden wing and hung loosely around his golden chain.
"Leave me out will you?" Another person fell into their seat, and shit, this girl— guy?!
"Heh. Sorry Mar, thought your class didn't end until half an hour." Axel rested his elbow on the table. This guy, that he was talking with looked terribly odd. He had fluffy pink, cotton-candy hair and ocean-blue eyes— what's with everyone having blue eyes here?!
Oh. Right. It is Sweden after all, and from what he had heard everyone had blonde hair and blue eyes. …So far it was partially true.
"And who is this?" There was a sickening sweet voice coming from his right and Riku turned to see the pink-haired male smiling his way. A shiver was sent down his spine and he grasped onto his jeans in order to stat under control. This guy was plain creepy.
"Riku. Ah, right! I should probably introduce you to these guys! Riku, this is Marluxia, call him Mar or Marly," Axel motioned towards the cotton-candy man who raised his hand "Demyx is right here, he's the musician and the one probably most likely to make it in our group. Seriously, the dude's got talent!" Axel pointed a thumb at the teen with the faux hawk who simple smiled in recognition. "And the bitch is Larxene." The lady slammed her fist into the table and glared daggers at Axel. "Hey! What the fuck do you mean?!"
Axel simply waved his hand in front of her. "Relax Larxy, it just means you're a strong woman." Most likely satisfied with that answer, if you exclude the scoff and the roll of her eyes she leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms, a half-eaten samich on her plate.
"Posse, this is Riku. He's a cool guy, I think we should accept him into the gang." Larxene gave Axel a long stare, her eyes fixated on Axel's eating figure before speaking.
"…You didn't grin and show him your chewed up food and he did the same and now you suddenly deem him worthy of joining the group, did you?" Axel shot a finger up and spoke with his mouth full.
"On the contrary! He started it!"Larxene letting out a sound of disgust shook her head in disapproval.
"Don't care what shit you pull on us. He can't join until he's been initiated." This caught Riku's attention.
"Initiation?" Demyx began clapping his hands I glee.
"Ooh! Initiation! Initiation! Awesome!" Riku kept looking into the azure orbs of Larxene and he even saw her smirk with her eyes. Larxene leaned closer to Riku and let her head rest in the palm of her hand, flashing her fangs as her eyes roamed Riku's expressionless face.
"Depends… if you're up for a challenge." Riku scoffed and shut his eyes gently.
"Tch. I never turn down a challenge." Suddenly Marluxia became ecstatic and began waving his clenched fists in the air with an awfully sick smile plastered on his face. Demyx had a road grin painted across his and his eyes were glimmering. Axel was the first one to act, slapping his hand onto the table and standing up before taking his now empty plate into his hands.
"Then I guess it's on!" Demyx followed Axel's lead and stood up right after and soon enough Marluxia followed.
"This is going to be awesome!" Riku leaned back in his chair and started picking his fingernails in a bored manner, swaying on the chair whilst paying no attention to the rest of the crowd.
"But I don't really know if I should…," he let out a light huff which sent his fringe flying in a wave before settling down gently in its original spot. "What do I get if I join this group? For all I know this group might suck." Riku brought his eyes up and suddenly they were locked with Larxene's, Larxene who was now sporting the most vicious grin he had seen in ages, and honestly, his blood started pumping with excitement before he even knew what the initiation process was. Larxene picked up her plate before leaning down and was face-to-face with Riku.
"Honey. We're the right crowd."
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"Sora." Sora picked at his sandwich with utter disgust. This isn't even edible; the government is just giving us this shit as their contribution to saving the earth by feeding the repulsive slob to the world's children and therefore ridding itself of more mouths to feed.
"Sora!" That's their way of solving everything, and they blame us for everything. Everything and anything they can find, they even grab us by our throats and point an accusing finger while yelling 'You just killed a polar bear! That's right! Youuu!' and it's at this point that Souja Boy drops in and dances.
"SORA!" Sora looked up from his plate to see Roxas' bewildered eyes drilling a hole into the very core of his soul.
What did he do now?
"You're totally out of it? Are you okay, man?" Roxas waved a hand in front of Sora's face which Sora gently batted away before releasing a puff of air.
"Just… tired. I didn't really get to sleep so well last night, I was up trying to perfect the piano notes." Roxas eyed his sandwich in a peculiar manner before nibbling at its crust and deciding it was awful and dropping it down on his plate.
"Look Sora, you've been playing that piano for ages. We know you love it fine, but maybe you should give it a rest now that school has started." Kairi, one of Sora's best friends since he was a child and ex-girlfriend, even though he would never admit it openly seeing as they both only tried it because they thought it was natural, and ended up seeing that there was no spark and remained friends. She was a lovely girl though and many boys had their eyes set on her, and why shouldn't they? She was definitely obedient and loyal, she was pretty and funny, and not many people knew this, but she was a grade A pervert. Sora blamed it on her friend Namine who got her into reading all those mangas and yaoi fanfics.
Kairi flipped her auburn hair behind her shoulder gently before lifting up her cup and taking a sip of the clear water. Thank god something wasn't infected here.
Sora concentrated his eyes on his sandwich, wishing that it would explode somehow, but after growing bored and unsuccessful in his mission he lay his head down on the table and shut his eyes. The murmur of the students was relaxing and the slight vibration of footsteps seeping through the table was soothing and very calm; not many people would think that but for Sora, school was one of the places he could genuinely cool down and take it easy.
A knocking was heard on the table and Sora fully awoke to find what the source of the disturbance was. He looked up and saw a glimpse of silver hair and a broad smile before realizing who it was; the new student.
He had gorgeous silver hair which cascaded down and stopped at his shoulders, his fringe giving a small opening to his dazzling turquoise eyes, the mixture of deep-sea green and sky-high blue whirled into someone's perfect orbs. His pale skin was like ice and snow, looked cold and fragile but still you wanted to touch and feel it under your fingers; and that smile… His pearly white teeth were enough to have Sora drop his jaw, but to have him smile in that glorious way which illuminated his entire face was absolutely stunning.
He may have been a bit of an ass towards Sora and Roxas at the beginning of class, but Sora was always clueless and it took him a while for things to strike in, and after class had ended and he was walking on his way to lunch he figured out the joke that the new kid had said and he chuckled lightly to himself.
Sora always was slow.
So he wasn't such a bad guy after all, on the contrary, he was humorous and that was sure to attract a lot of attention and he'd probably make a lot of friends instantly seeing as he had the good-looks, the humour, and Sora wouldn't be surprised if he even had the athletic ability.
The silver-haired male whose name was… was… uhm… something that was said by Zexion at the beginning of class when he entered but he had now forgotten… Something that rolled off his tongue in a pleasing manner… uhm…
"Sora?" the boy leaned in and purred lightly as he set his elbows on the table and ignored Roxas' protests of 'OMG', 'WTF', and 'GET OFF BIATCH!'
"Riku?" Was that his name? That must've been it, it just sounded so perfect when he said it, and surely no other name would suffice. The silver-haired teen nodded in delight as the tip of his hair slid casually across his shoulders, brushing his pale skin. Riku leaned in closer until his lips were hovering above Sora's ear and seductively licked his lips before uttering his final words.
"I. Want. You. Bad."
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Dun-dun!
So what do you guys think? I may have made some mistakes but I haven't got anyone to beta this story (a.k.a. correct my phails, oh lawl[iet]) so I'm sorry if there's a lot of wrongs and no rights 8D
What did you guys think? Good? Bad? Horrible? OMG,WTF,GETOFFMEBIATCH?
Please review I say, and because this is like my first chapter, I want, yes, I WANT, 5 reviews at least because I need the encouragement D:
I'm so sad…
I may not know a lot about KH considering I've never played it, so if I did anything wrong, please inform me! –bows- fankyew.
Sora: IT HAS SPOKEN!
Me: Oh you are so getting raped… -goes off murmuring incoherent curses and plotting revenge on vulnerable, innocent, oh-so-none-suspecting Sora, NAO! D-