Squall/Leon

"Squall! Time for school!" Laguna father yelled up the stairs. Squall cringed inwardly an let out a long sigh before throwing on his coat and walking from his bedroom down the flight of stairs where his father stood, tapping his foot impatiently. "Ah here he is." His father said, spreading his arms.

"Are you going to do this every time I go to school dad?" Squall asked quietly. "And as I said before it's Leon now, Dad. Leon. Got it memorized." His father rolled his eyes and patted his son on his back before giving him a broad smile.

"Squall, Squall, Squall. Your always going to be my little Squall to me." Squall shrugged him off and walked out the front door and into the parked car, moody as ever. Laguna sighed and stared at his son. Still as silent and moody as always, never wanting a hug or to go to the movies or anything. Anything. Maybe he had failed him as a child. Oh well, best to worry about things like that tomorrow, Laguna thought, smiling. He hurried over to the car and jumped into the front seat, flashing his son another smile. Squall only stared at him before turning his eyes to the road ahead of him.

"You got everything?" Laguna asked, trying to strike up a conversation.

"Yes." Squall said, eyes focusing more on the road as Laguna started the car.

"School uniform?"

"I'm wearing it dad." Still staring at the road, eyes narrowing.

"Oh, of course. School bag?"

"In the back dad."

"How about-"

"Look can we just go in silence please?" Squall snapped, a frown gracing his face. Laguna sighed and went silent, watching the road as he drove. "Oh and dad?"

"Yes son?" Laguna smiled, his attempts to get his son into a conversation must have worked.

"No infamous leg-cramps today." Squall said morbidly. Laguna sighed again and continued driving. It wasn't his fault he got leg cramps every time he saw an attractive lady. Well at least he noticed them, unlike his brooding son whom seemed impervious to the matters of women. Maybe he was- Laguna shook his head. He just hoped his son could at least make friends at this school.

Zidan & Tidus

Kuja lightly brushed his lips against Jecht's and frowned. "Yet another school year my love." He sighed dramatically and brushed his hair out of his face as Jecht fixed his tie.

"Oh don't be so dramatic Kuja," Jecht said, chuckling. ", I thought you loved your job as drama teacher at that school." He kissed Kuja who in turn rubbed at his stumble. "Why are you so down? It doesn't suite you?"

"Oh I do Jecht, it was a role I was born to play." Kuja mussed. "You need to shave."

"Your avoiding the subject, fairy." Jecht laughed, using his pet name for Kuja. "Besides I thought you liked my stubble." Kuja pouted and frowned, giving out a small "hmph."

"I don't like being away from you."

"Kuja, we go threw this every year. It'll be fine."

"How can you be so sure, life is but a play and people the players. We have no control over our destin-" Jecht silence him with a kiss. Well Kuja pulled back he gave Jecht a sly smile. "And that was for?"

"You were starting to monologue again, dear." Jecht said lightly.

"Psh, when did you become such a big softy?"

"When I met you-" A large pounding came from Jecht's bedroom door.

"Hurry the fuck up dad!" Tidus called. "Were gonna be late for school!"

"Yea!" Zidane chimed in. Kuja sighed and glided towards the bedroom door, opening it with a flourish of his hand. Jecht smirked. Always dramatic, that was Kuja. Jecht followed and stood behind Kuja and stared at the two boys in front of him. His son, Tidus, was wearing the school's uniform, a white cotton shirt and blue dress pants with black shoes. The school jacket was completely absent from his attire. Zidane on the other hand was wearing his jacket although it was unbuttoned and his shirt was messy and creased, hastily tucked into his pants in an attempt to look formal.

"Zidane, you always seem to know the perfect time to interrupt anything." Kuja said, voice cold. Zidane only smirked and flashed him a toothy smile.

"Wouldn't grandpa Garland be proud." The blonde monkey said in a sing-songy voice. Kuja cringed inwardly and Jecht felt him tense a bit. Kuja forced a smile.

"Yes, he would, wouldn't he?"

"Dad can we go already!" Tidus whined. "It's bad enough your dating this fairy here and missing all my Bliztball games to spend time with him but now he's making us late for school. A school he works for I might add." Tidus turned to glare at his father then Kuja and Jecht opened his mouth to scold his son when Zidane shoved him hard.

"Don't call my brother a fairy asshole!" Zidane barked. "And don't talk about him like that!"

"What? You wanna go monkey boy!" Tidus barked back, fists clenched.

"Bring it on, daddy's boy!"

Kuja sighed dramatically as Jecht pushed the boys apart. "It's going to be a long school year."

Terra/Tina

"Terra, Terra, Terra, Terra, Terra, Terra!" Kuja cried in glee, barging into her room. Terra gave out a small cry and then glared angrily at the man prancing around her room before he turned and gave her a crooked smile. He glare faded and she returned to brushing her hair quickly. Kefka pranced over to her and started to shake her hard, laughing happily.

"It's your first day as a sophomore!" Kefka cried out. Suddenly his face took a solemn look and he bent down. "And I thought I told you to call me "Papa" girl." Terra shivered at his touched and nodded.

"Y-Yes, Papa."

"Yay!" Kefka shouted in glee before prancing around the room. "Come on, come on, come on!" He grabbed her wrist and pulled her down the flight of stairs to the first floor.

"Papa, not so hard." Terra breathed, trying to keep up with her erratic adoptive father. He pulled her to the front door and pushed her out, throwing her bag at her. "Go, go, go, go! Tell me all about your day at school when you get home!" Kefka laughed again and Terra frowned. "Whatever is the matter my child? Is something wrong?"

"W-Well…you want me to walk to school?"

"Why not?" Kefka asked, an eyebrow arching in a questioning glare. "Exercise is good for you!"

"The school is several miles away Kefka-" She went silent as Kefka's glare only intensified.

"Go."

"Y-Yes, papa."

Cecil, Kain, and Rosa

Golbez sighed as he sat in his car, watching his younger brother and friends walk off towards school. He offered a ride to his brother but then Kain showed up with Rosa in tow. Something Kain clearly didn't like, but if Cecil didn't notice his friends discomfort of the girl when he had first started dating Rosa then he never would. Golbez loved his brother but Cecil could be pretty dense to people's feelings. Even the girl Rosa had noticed Kain's feeling towards her and to Cecil. The quick glances, the way he seemed to gravitate towards Cecil, the way he seemed to touch him on the arm or hug him whenever he got the chance. All of that only seemed to make the girl more happy to be around Cecil, clinging to him more often. Kain had even confessed to him when he found him crying on the street. "I love Cecil." He said. He watched Rosa cling onto Cecil's arm and he smiled at her, pecking her on the lips. He could clearly see Kain's fist clench and his face burn. "They grow up so fast." Golbez said softly.

"Don't they?" A voice said. Golbez turned to see Mateus standing next to his card, eyes on Cecil and friends, Firion at his side. Firion looked uncomfortable and Mateus sighed. "You may join your friends Firion." Firion gave a timid smile and ran off to join Cecil and friends. "So, Golbez, may I carpool with you.

"Kain! Cecil!" Firion called catching up with his friends. Kain turned, blonde hair flying into his face, and stared at Firion as he approached.

"Firion, what are you doing her?" Cecil asked. Rosa frowned slightly at the Firion's sudden arrival but gave him a smile.

"Um…well…" Firion motioned behind him and the group looked past to see Firion's step father and Golbez talking. Firion stared at the ground again. Cecil smiled again while Kain's lips formed a straight line as he stared at Firion, watching his hand trying to cover obvious bruises.

"Well your free to walk with us Firion." Cecil said happily. Kain sighed inwardly. Cecil, as blind to the obvious as always. It was as if his mind censored anything that was out of the ordinary. It was like his eyes just skipped over Firion's bruises…or his own clear affections to him. He turned to stare at Cecil to see Rosa staring at him, eyes cold and glaring. Eyes that were clearly saying "He's mine." He frowned and continued walking, motioning Firion to walk with him. He lent over when Firion caught up.

"We'll take about the bruises during third period, kay." Kain whispered to Firion. He watched Firion tensed and then nod.

Bartz

"Wooohooo! SCHOOL!" Bartz shouted, running out the door and down the sidewalk, hastily fixing his hair and tucking in his shirt. He had waited the entire summer to see his friends.

"Bartz." A cold, somewhat raspy voice called. He turned on a heel and run back to the front door where Ex stood. Ex gave him a small smile, the smile itself hurting Ex's face, and handed Bartz his lunch. "Be good Bartz." Ex said slowly. Bartz nodded and turned away when a loud voice cut threw the house.

"Is Bartz leaving! No, no, no, no! WAIT BARTZ!"

"Yes father." Bartz sighed as Gilgamesh came running to the front door and hugged him.

"Oh my big boy is starting high school today!" Gilgamesh shouted happily. Bartz freed himself from the hug and stood back to stare at his fathers. The two had to be exact opposites. Where Ex stood tall and erect, Gilgamesh stood a little slouched, rocking back and forth on his heels. Were Ex was forty, Gilgamesh was twenty-five. Ex had long silver haired that he kept brushed back at all times, Gilgamesh had messy short hair. As far as their personalities went…they were very different. Bartz sometimes wonders how he managed to come from both of them and the modern science of genetic engineering combined with a women. He smiled at both of them, Gilgamesh smiling back and Ex just staring at him.

"We I'll be going now guys." Bartz said. A car came to a screeching halt by the street and Bartz nearly jumped at the shrill voice that sounded after.

"Zidane you could have killed us!"

Bartz turned around to see Zidane and his brother in the front of the car, Zidane in the drivers seat and Kuja looking as if he were having a heart attack. Tidus sat in the back, moody and annoyed. "Um…" Was all Bartz said. Zidane turned and flashed him a grin and Kuja started pushing out of the drivers seat.

"Come on Bartz, free ride dude!" Zidane shouted. Bartz turned to give a small goodbye to his "parents" and ran to the car and sitting next to Tidus. Kuja now sat in the front seat and Zidane in the passenger seat. He turned and smiled at Bartz's. "Hey dude!"

Onion Knight & Light

Oh dear god he was nervous. Starting high school was enough of a trauma. Knowing everyone was going to beat on you because you were a freshmen was worse. He was surprised he even got an invitation to Dissidia High. It was such a prestigious school for only the best kids. Rich kids he guessed. Still he wondered why he, a orphan living at the towns Orphanage, got invited. There came a knock at the door and he opened it to see a large male all dressed up in a uniform similar to his with silver hair. Behind him stood Miss Cod, the orphanage's head mistress, frowning a tad. "Hello."

"Hello." The man replied. "My name is Light. I'm here to accompany you to the school."

"Okay." He nodded. "My name is Lunneth."

Cloud, Tifa, & Aerith

Cloud sighed again as both girls started arguing again. Over him. Again. He rolled his eyes and continued walking as they continued to fight, Tifa and Aerith going at it like a pair of rabid chocobos. "When are they going to realize that I'm not interested in either of them?" Cloud thought. Sure they were both nice. Aerith with her fragile beauty and the sad past. Tifa with her fierce smile and huge rack. Both of the girls had been fighting over him since the tenth grade when Aerith's boyfriend, Zack, died. Zack was a nice guy, cute face, really easy to get along with, a cute ass. Cloud allowed himself a soft chuckle. "If they can't see that I'm not interested then their never going to see I'm gay." "Cloud!" The both of them called, running up to him. He sighed again and approached the school. He turned to see Squall walking toward the school and for a moment, he swore his heart skipped a beat. He wasn't sure when his attraction to the male began but something about him seem to excite Cloud. The way he walked, his cold demeanor towards nearly everyone. The scar across his face, not taking away his handsomeness but increasing it. Every about him Cloud was attracted to. A car drove in front of him and a blonde jumped out of the car, followed by a brunette, ran to Squall. He looked to the car to see Kuja, the head of the drama department, step out of the car, followed by yet another blonde. Kuja turned to him.

"Ah, Cloud, good to see you again." Kuja said cheerfully. The silver haired male strolled around the car as the second blonde sulked off. "So how goes your little "lion problem," hm?" Cloud could feel his face go a bit red. "Well?"

"Fine, Mr. Tribal." Cloud said quietly. Kuja smiled again and Cloud walked by him. Cloud had been going to the school's counselor for the last three years and she encouraged him to get a journal to write down his feeling since he "wasn't one for expressing them." To please her, he had. It's just so happened that Kuja found it at the end of the last school year and, mistaking it for an average book, read it's contents. Contents that were about a "Lion" as Cloud so called Squall. Tifa and Aerith had managed to catch up to him and started pulling him towards the school.

AUTHORS NOTE: I like how this turned out but by Bartz I was getting a bit tired, so please excuse the suckiness after that. Anyway, I hope you like this. Obvious pairings will be Cloud/Leon, Kuja/Jecht, Gilgamesh/Exdeath. Possible future pairings may include: Cecil/Kain (don't count on it) Kain/Firion, Tifa/Aerith, and Terra/Onion Knight.

I will be including Lightning, Vahn (Hate him), Prishe, and maybe, just maybe, a couple of Kingdom Hearts characters