-sigh- Okay, I'm back. With a new story. Can you say 'OMG! NO!'?

This one has been a plotbunny stuck in my head for a while and I have a lot of it written already... oh yeah... lots of free time here...

Anyways. This story contains gay guys, homophobes, Kairi bashing (lots of that), cussing, OOCness and, uh, other strange things. (Not sure about any lemons or anthing yet.) But, yeah, if you don't like yaoi, don't read it.

Pairings: Axel/Roxas, Zexion/Demyx, one-sided Saix/Larxene, Larxene/Marluxia, one-sided Sora/Kairi XP

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts. Or the song Misery Business by Paramore.

(Sorry for any typos/mistakes... anything like that.)

I watch my wildest dreams come true...

Not one of them involving you...

"This is it?" I asked the female next to me. I looked out the window at the new boarding school I would be attending: Destiny Academy.

It was at least - yes, four stories high. The exterior wall was brick, the stairs leading up to the front double doors were a black iron, and the door itself was a dark oak.

We stepped out of the silver Malibu and went to said door with my suitcase and duffel bag in hand.

"Now, I don't want you causing any trouble here, understands?" my grandmother said firmly before she went inside.

"I know, I know," I muttered, following after her. The inside was pleasing...

North, there was a large staircase. East, a room marked office, another marked teachers' lounge, and a hallway that lead to, according to the sign, the girls' dormitory. And to the west, two shower rooms (one for each gender), and another hallway, this one leading to the boys' dorms.

The floor was made of dark oak hardwood. The walls were painted a nice cream color. The ceiling, which was fairly high, was made of a different type of wood. I couldn't tell what kind, but it was a bit lighter than the flooring.

My grandmother drug me into the front office.

It was small. A bench was sitting to my immediate right, against the wall. A desk was straight before me, which my grandmother stepped to, gesturing me to come forth as well. I obliged.

The receptionist had brown hair that fell half-way down her back. Her facial features were a bit plain, but pretty nonetheless. She greeted us with a warm smile.

"Hello," she said, "I am Bella Swan. How may I help you?"

"We need to see the princaple, please," my grandmother informed her.

"Oh, you must be Fujiwara, right? I'm terribly sorry, miss, but Princaple Cullens isn't here at the moment."

"Oh..."

"But, I do have everything for... Axel... right here," Bella Swan held up a tan folder. I took it and nodded a small thanks before departing.

"Grandma, I'm going to go ahead to my room now," I told the small woman who had also came out of the office.

"Okay, Sweetie," she said. She embraced me with a strong hug before turning to the enterance. "I'll see you later. Call me!"

I nodded. "I will."

.xXx.

I walked swiftly to my new room. Room 68.

I noted that all the rooms on my side of the hall were even numbers, the first one starting at 50. On the opposite wall, of course, were the odd numbered rooms. It didn't take too long to reach my room. I used the key that was placed in the folder to open the door.

The floors were no longer hardwood, now replaced by a plush, grey carpet. The walls were white, along with the ceiling.

On the opposite wall of me sat the heads of two beds; both made of a white painted wooden frame. Dark grey bedcovers covered each bed, underneath held white sheets and pillowcases. A wooden four-drawer dresser, also painted white, sat at the foot of each bed. On my roommate's side of the room, to my right, pictures and various papers covered the wall by his bed. Numerous items lay atop his dresser. I saw he had two black beanbags underneath his bed.

I turned my attention back to my own side. I sat my suitcase and duffel bag down before I fell on my bed with a thump.

I took the chain around my neck off, unclasping it. I then picked my new silver key from my pocket and placed it on said chain. After clasping it back, I dangled it around my neck again. So I wouldn't lose it...

There was a knock at the door. I went to answer it. The recaptionist, Bella, stood before me. She held a piece of laminated paper with highlighted lines on it - a map - and a folded brochure for the school in her arms. She held them all out to me, and I picked both items out of her hand.

"I highlighted your rooms and how to get to them on your map, and here's a brochure for you to... well, just look at, I guess," she smiled wryly. "If you have any questions, you know where to find me. You're roommate should be back soon, anyways. Well, anyways... Welcome to Destiny Academy!"

And then she was gone in a flash.

Now, I cannot promise to update on a regular basis like every week or something. I have already been there, tried that, I can't keep up with it. Especially with my screwed up unpredictable schedule.

Sorry.

Reviews are welcome and appreciated!