When you are in need
I'll be there for you
When you are gone
I'll be there to take your place
When you are in love
I'll be there just to watch
Roxas stared at his younger twin brother Sora. Being the over-protective and caring twin brother, he helped look for his bag. Roxas watched as Sora stumbled clumsily, blue eyes like the ocean scanned the room quietly. They really did fill the roll for twins if not for their hair. Sora had untamed brown spiky hair, while Roxas had blond spiky hair, but Roxas still had those ocean blue eyes.
"Why don't you quit, Sora?" Roxas finally asked.
"I can't" he replied, looking through their closet, scattering the contents inside.
Roxas sighed, "Ask one of the maids."
Yes, Roxas and Sora were rich. Their family owned a big business: owning almost half the shops/malls, schools, and restaurants there were. They were spoiled beyond control. Their brother, Cloud, (which I hope you know how he looks like) being older by 1 year was going to be the heir to the Strife family.
"Maids?" Sora looked at his brother with a clueless expression; sometimes he forgets that there are maids.
"Here Sora, all call one of the maids up. Dad wanted to talk to us anyways."
"Want me to wait for you?" Sora who gave up his search, he trusted his older twin brother, said.
Roxas shook his head, as he snapped his finger at a blonde haired maid.
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Both boys sat silently at their father's chamber. Their father was a man most people would fear, not to be messed with. He was a man full of pride, so will not tolerate with other things other than things that had to do with his business.
"Roxas, Sora" he started.
He turned around to face them. His face showed wrinkles from stress and bits of white hair, but he was still handsome.
"I want you, to switch schools" he said.
"What?" Roxas practically shouted.
Alright, Roxas wasn't the most well tempered person. They went to a private school that his father owned, for the smart and wealthy.
"Don't you dare raise your voice at me Roxas" he fixed Roxas with a fierce glare almost making him flinch. Almost.
"Oh, dear" a woman with chocolate brown haired entered the room, carrying a plate. "They already have enough on their plates" she settled it down.
Mr. Strife took a deep breath, "You're right" he fixed his stare at them. "I'm not doing it for my own amusement. A customer, a rich customer came and told me his son couldn't get into the private school, so I kindly bargained with him."
"Is that why we're switching schools?" Sora asked innocently, but a flash of anger was caught in his eyes.
"Yes…that would be so. I didn't want to break you guys up since he did have one son. Consider it a…trade" he then waved his hand half-heartedly for them to leave.
To their father, everything was a trade.
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"I can't believe he is making us leave" Roxas screamed out in anger.
They were back in their room on the third floor of their mansion. Roxas kicked, punched and screamed at the opposite wall.
"Roxas, you got the wrong wall. That wall faces to Cloud's room" Sora said, pressing the piano keys.
He was right, seconds later Cloud came in, screaming at Roxas to control his anger or face the other wall.
"It can't be all that bad can it?" Sora asked, writing something down on the sheets in front of him.
Roxas' anger slowly cooled off, "Che. It would be like living in hell. Have you seen what the boys do at our private school" Roxas shivered.
Being chased and groped by other boys were not what he dreamt of. Maybe that's why they didn't have many friends. Sora, the quiet and well-tempered of the two, was an excellent pianist. Roxas, the cold and short-tempered, was a talented artist. They were what everyone dreamed of, twins.
Roxas despised mirrors, so did Sora. For that reason, they never knew how they looked like. Besides that they were a blond and brunette. Some people would say they were cute, hot even, but they never cared about their looks.
"Hey Roxas" said a soft voice, "Isn't tomorrow school?"
"Yeah…"
There was silence between them; the soft rhythm of the piano drowned them into their own thoughts.
"Do you think that maid found my bag?"
"Don't know, if she doesn't we can just fire her."
"Isn't that kind of harsh?"
"Let me think about it" Roxas made a thoughtful face.
"Nah" they both said in unison.
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The school of Destiny High rang with rumors: Roxas and Sora Strife at Destiny High? All were excited, who wouldn't! The two most rich and handsome people on earth were coming here! The principle had announced it just earlier. Now everyone was sitting in the auditorium, waiting anxiously.
Riku yawned, sitting with his legs on an empty chair in front. Who knew what happened to that poor kid, only Riku knew. Swinging his silver hair, he looked at his red headed friend: Axel. He was talking to that Kairi girl; she seemed awfully familiar with this, "Sora and Roxas." Her sister, Namine, would speak once in a while.
He knew what was going through his friend's mind. Pervert went through Riku's head.
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Roxas and Sora both sat comfortably in their limo, talking among themselves.
"Why Destiny High?" Roxas asked, once the car started driving. "Aren't there other private schools" but Roxas shivered at the thought of it.
"Yes, but your mother said it would be a good experience for you" their dad said.
"This sucks" Sora muttered beside him, shifting his new bought bag.
"You don't say" Roxas muttered back, crossing his arms.
Their mother looked at her beautiful boys, a smile on her lips. Maybe if they looked in mirrors, they would see what they truly are, the smile faltered. Only if they will forget their past, she subconsciously tried flatting Sora's hair, only for it to be slapped away. Where did my innocent twins go…Lisa Strife look back at her children before the gates to Destiny High were in site.
SWOF: OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG, okay too much candy (Che, a bite of dark chocolate) anyways, saw the Kingdom Hearts 3 preview. OMG Aqua would make a cute boy if she wasn't a he! OMG the suspense! Have you seen that look alike Roxas, dang! Lol……so hyper today