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I know I'm way months off with this story, it's no where near valentine's day, but this is based off Skip Beat chapter 140-142 soo yeah...
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Valentine's Day, oh joy

Chapter I - Dreaded 13th

~February 13th Thursday at Twilight Town High~

"Hey Roxas!" A over happy going brunette yelled happily as he skipped up to his cousin, who was currently unloading his locker for the day.

"Hello Sora." The cousin replied in a really bland and blunt tone, one that just screamed to the world that he wanted to be anywhere but here. Roxas was a junior that was the smallest in his class, Sora was even a little taller than him. It just wasn't fair. He was always picked on because of it and he down right hated it.

Sora looked at him for a moment, kinda offended that his cousin was not happier, but then just smiled again and leaned against the locker next to Rox's.

"So Rox, tomorrow's Valentine's Day. Are you planning on giving anybody chocolates?" He asked as he shifted the books he was carrying in his arms, his eyes shifting from Rox to his shoes then back again.

"No."

"What? Why?" Sora then screeched as he then completely threw himself off the lockers to stare right at the blonde look alike. Roxas growled loudly before slamming the locker shut, so loudly that people were turning heads, then glared at Sora.

"Because I don't like anyone, so why in the world would I go through the trouble of either making the disgusting treat or wasting my money for the store bought stuff? If I don't like anyone then it's a waste." Roxas explained then turned on his heels, completely unaware of the look that had come across the look of his cousin, and ran right into the person he did not want to see.

"Good morning, blondie." A tall, actually he was only a little taller than Rox, blonde smirked as he pushed Rox right back against the lockers and slumped his arm against the metal above Rox's head. This blonde had a long scar across his face, it ran from above his right eyebrow all the way down to his left cheek and his blonde hair was covered with a dark navy blue beanie.

His button up shirt wasn't all the way buttoned up, as usual. He always at least three of the top buttons undone, showing off a lot of his chest. That plus his tight skinny navy blue jeans always showed Rox more than what he wanted to see and today was no exception.

"Hello Seifer." Rox sighed in an uncomfortable response as being pushed up against a locker wasn't really the best thing on his back, since there was a big ass lock digging into his back.

"So, blondie, I'll cut right to the chase…" Seifer smirked as he leaned a little closer, making Roxas turn his head away in disgust. Sora desperately wanted to do something but the two cousins knew better than to mess with Seifer. He was the second most feared person in TTH.

"….Can I suspect any chocolates from you tomorrow?"

"No." Roxas said rather clearly but it didn't stop Seifer from smacking Rox upside the head.

"Wrong answer, blondie. I've been waiting all year for this and I want chocolates from the guy I like." The cut up blonde smirked as he knew Rox would get the message, yet it seemed that Rox wasn't paying attention for he said this in reply.

"Well, I hope you get them from him but if your getting them from him then you don't need any from me, so I won't give you any. Period."

Sora stared at his cousin for a long time before slamming his face into his hand. He also began to rub the bridge of his nose with a groan.

'Wow Roxas, wow and they say that I'm the slow one.'

Seifer was basically thinking the same thing, except the slow part, then sighed and looked at Rox again. It was no matter that Rox didn't get the picture, he had a plan B.

He slammed both of his hands on both sides of Rox's head and leaned in closer, making Roxas shiver. Especially since Seifer had a spine shaking smirk sown onto his lips.

"Roxy Roxy Roxy, if I don't see chocolates from you tomorrow, then you just might receive a little special something curiosity of me. Do you understand?" Rox couldn't help but go pale and shake even more. Who knew what Seifer could possibly mean by 'special'. It could be anything!

'Oh gawd, just get him away-'

"Hey!"

All three of them snapped their heads in the direction of the voice. And all three had different reactions. Sora went from go-lucky-and-happy to down right scared shitless. Seifer went from I'm-going-to-do-this-and-that to becoming as pale as a ghost and if Roxas was able to use his hands he would have face palmed, for down the hall was the last person he wanted to see.

A tall redhead was glaring their way. His hair rising to the sky like fire, his eyes glowed in the dark and were like emeralds that never dulled, all shiny and deathly glinting at the same time. Two face, yes face, tattoos under each eye, which were small upside down teardrops. And he was way too skinny to be called healthy.

Axel, Number VIII of the Organization. With, of course, his two little buddies Demyx and Marluxia behind him.

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