(Axel: Hey guys, Alex gave me some time to make my own story. We usually work together, but I never made my own, so…ya. I am also a fan of IDoEnjoyAnime, and because of her I wanted to try making a high school kingdom hearts thing. Not trying to steal any ideas, and if you've made a story like this I'm terribly sorry.)

Freshman Year

A brown, spiky haired kid raised his hand to block the sun from his eyes. After graduating from middle school a few months ago made him nervous about where his life was taking him. He had one strap of his black backpack around his right shoulder. His first year at high school… He laughed at how he worried. This was a new journey for him. New teachers, new friends, maybe he'll get a girlfriend after dumping his other one. His chest squeezed at the thought of her. He just shook the feeling off and walked into the school. He went to the orientation before school, so he had an idea of where the office was. He walked down the hall, passed a few people above his height, took a left and kept on going until he found a room that said "Office".

He slowly grabbed for the handle when the door flew open, making him fall to the ground. He rubbed his aching head than opened one eyes to see who opened the door on him. It was a girl with burgundy colored hair. His heart stopped, taking in the girl's beauty. Surprisingly he thought she looked familiar. As he was thinking about whom she was, the girl bent down and reached out her hand. The kid thankfully took the girl's hand and quickly got to his feet. The boy brushed off any dirt or dust that stuck to his clothes.

"I'm so terribly sorry," the girl said, brushing off a little dust on her victim's shoulder, "I didn't know someone was in front of the door. The door goes outward from the inside. My name is Kairi. What is yours?" She held out her hand again, but to shake instead of helping him up. He gladly took Kairi's hand.

"My name is Sora. I'm glad to meet you." As if on cue, a boy dressed in a black coat ran into Sora. The boy's hood flew off his head, showing off his spiked up blonde hair His skin was a little pale and had blue eyes. He looked like he was mimicking Sora's movements. Sora and the boy got on their feet at the same time and opened their eye at the same time. Both of them looked t each other, wondering how one didn't see the other.

"Terribly sorry sir, just passing through," the boy said, picking up his many books, "I wanted to make it to my class before a whole bunch of kids storm it. I am sorry but I must leave." After picking up his books, the boy stormed off again.

"Hey, what's your name?" Kairi yelled. He turned around.

"The name is Roxas. Pleased to meet you!" Roxas turned left at the end of the hall and disappeared from sight. Sora twisted his body to look at the school's office door again. This time Kairi reached for the handle and walked inside with Sora. They paced their way to the front desk, where they saw this woman with her legs on the desk while sucking on a lollypop. She looked at the kids and took out a small yellow sheet of paper from inside her shirt.

"Hello, my name is Rikku and I'll help you with your schedule blah blah blah." Rikku sounded like she didn't want to be there. Two years of a job sitting behind one desk could kill someone inside. "Please state your full name and I'll give you the schedule you'll get for this semester." She waited for the kids to say their names.

"My name is Sora Seigi," Sora said then gestured for Kairi to say her name as well. Kairi stepped forward.

"My name is Kairi Himawari," Kairi said shyly. Suddenly it hit him. Sora did remember this girl. She was the sister of…

The door to the office swung open. There stood a blonde haired girl wearing all white. Even her shoes were white. Sora's heart leaped at the sight. He backed up every time the newcomer took a step forward. "N-n-n-n…"

"That's Naminé Himawari to you Sora." Now it hit Kairi. She remembered one boy when they all were in middle school that dated Naminé. It was Sora? "Aw, I thought you would show some more respect for your middle school sweetheart." Sora tripped backwards and hit his head on the desk that was behind him. Kairi ran to his side, making sure he wasn't bleeding. After she confirmed that Sora's head hadn't bled, she helped him up. Rikku reached in a box and pulled out 3 white pieces of paper. She handed one to Kairi and was about to hand on to Sora when Naminé grabbed his hand and rested her chin on his shoulder, making his face show a slight red color.

"What do you want now Naminé?" Sora asked, still reaching for his schedule. Naminé made sure he couldn't reach it.

"Aw you don't have a little bit of love for me anymore?" Naminé asked, running her other hand up Sora's neck. This made him completely uncomfortable. He totally forgot he could move his other arm. Kairi couldn't stand Naminé acting this way. She grabbed Naminé's wrist, letting Sora get his schedule and quickly walk out of the office. Naminé turned to Kairi and received a slap across the face. Naminé just smiled evilly. Naminé took the third schedule and walked out of the office, leaving Kairi alone with Rikku.

"Draaaaaama," Rikku said, making her chair spin round. "I suggest you make that boy fall for ya before he goes back with that freak." Kairi faced Rikku and gave her a dirty look. Rikku put her legs on the desk again and closed her eyes. "Just suggesting. If you don't want to you don't need to. It's your choice." Kairi sighed and ran out of the door, trying to catch up to Sora in time. She was surprised to see him by the office door, looking over his schedule. He looked up to see Kairi and smiled like nothing happened.

"I'm guessing you now know why I dumped her," Sora said, looking back to his schedule. Kairi nodded. She remembered what Naminé made him do when they were dating. Man, so many bags of clothes she bought with hismoney. She completely took advantage of his strong, muscular figure. She looked over his arms, seeing a red scar coming from his shirt sleeve. As if knowing where she was looking, Sora covered the mark with his opposite arm's hand.

"A love mark I'm guessing?" Kairi asked, trying to make a joke out of something not the least funny, but Sora still laughed at her sense of humor.

"I told her they we shouldn't see each other, and she burst out with anger. You weren't at the house at the time. It was just me and her. I backed up until I was at the top of the stairs. She used her nails and scratched across my arm, making me fall down the stairs." Kairi remembers that she saw a strange dent on her house's wooden floor. Now she knew where it came from. "I quickly rushed out of the house and never went there again. I completely made sure I never saw Naminé in school again. When I ever heard her name I would run away from the source of the name. I thought I had finally got rid of her…until now." Sora dropped his arm, still holding the paper in his hand.

"So what's your first class?" Kairi said trying to change the subject before it got out of hand. Sora didn't need to look at his schedule to remember who his first class and teacher was.

"Someone named Mr. Geijutsuka. I guess his last name makes him automatically the art teacher." Surprisingly, Mr. Geijutsuka was the art teacher. Kairi leaped up a little in happiness.

"Look!" she yelled, handing Sora her schedule. He looked over it and saw something strange. He looked over his and Kairi's over and over until he came to one conclusion.

"Kairi, we have the exact same classes," Sora calmly said. Kairi, in disbelief, took both of their papers and looked over them as well. Sora was right; they had the same exact classes, which made Kairi happy.

"I'm glad we both have the same classes. You're the first friend I got this year." Without warning, she rushed up to Sora and hugged him. Sora's face completely flushed with red. He never felt the feeling of a girl since he broke up with Naminé. His mind raced when he felt her breasts pushed up against his chest.

"They're soft and big," Sora thought, not wanting this to end. He ignored the crowd that was starting to form. Seeing the crowd, Kairi let go, grabbed Sora's hand, and rushed away from the mob of children that had nothing better to do.

Kairi finally found their class labeled 3-B. Kairi and Sora walked into the class, catching the attention of the small amount of students inside. The teacher wasn't there, so class must have not started. They both sat in the desks in the front, right by each other. Sora took off his black backpack and set it to his right. He took out a drawing canvas, as required for the class. As he set it on his table, the door opened. Sora and Kairi expected the teacher, but it wasn't. Their eyes widened at the sight of a girl dressed in white and blonde hair.

"Oh Sora, you're in this class as well? How wonderful." Sora closed his eyes and forced himself to ignore Naminé. She walked over to the desk to the left of Kairi and sat in the chair provided. She took out a notebook from her white backpack. You could barely tell she had one on because it blended in with her dress. Right when she was about to say something that made Kairi want to kill her, the door opened again. This time someone clothed in a black coat walked into the classroom and stood behind the teachers head desk. He was wearing a hood so no one could see his face.

"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen, I am your teacher." Mr. Geijutsuka took off his black hood, which was attached to his coat, revealing his face. Sora and Kairi were speechless at who the teacher was. It couldn't be him!

It was Roxas, the same person who ran over Sora a few minutes ago. "Take your seats and I'll call roll."

"Isn't Roxas a kid? He looks like he should be in this class as well," Sora thought to himself. Kairi thought the same thing.

"Aw I see you two are in my art class," Roxas said, holding his clipboard under his arm. He was pointing to Sora and Kairi. "I didn't get your names in the hall. Just say you're here when I call your names okay?" Sora and Kairi simultaneously nodded their heads. Once Sora looked two desks left of him, trying to see if Naminé was going to embarrass, he saw what he didn't expect. Naminé was looking at Roxas like she was in love. "Finally she's out of my hair," Sora whispered under his breath, "and maybe Roxas can be the one to change her."

"Did you say something?" Roxas asked, looking up from his clipboard.

"No Mr. Geijutsuka sir," Sora said, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.

(Axel: Hey, so what do you guys think about the fanfic? Okay, as Alex asked me to do, I'll tell you guys what the peoples last names mean. I got it from a website and I just put in random, but not weird, Japanese words.

Seigi = justice. In this fanfic, Sora's last name means justice

Himawari = sunflower. Kairi and Naminé's last names mean sunflower

And finally

Geijutsuka = artist. Suits Roxas' job right?

Anyway, that's just to clear any suspicion about what the heck the names meant. Review and tell me how you like or dislike this.)