A faint, glow of light could be seen from a wall of blank darkness, the ridges on the brick walls was even plastered with the black, mysterious feel that was emitted from the odd looking man as he leaned against the side of a building. The man had strange features that were oddly enough visible in the harsh lighting or lack there of. He had a narrow, soft, and delicate face, equipped with naturally soft pink cheeks that seemed to look like a pastel Platte of natural colour blended and painted on his gorgeous face. On the upper part of his cheeks where strange tattoo like marking, with a purplish, royal blue tint to them, the shape was anything but ordinary they were almost like teardrops that had dried upon his face from the ghosts and skeletons of his past. Moving up to those beautiful eyes, a bright emerald green colour that dazzled and danced in the heart-shaped moonlit glow, his eyelashes long and silk like giving them an almost fake appearance. Painted on his eyes his wore a bright violet-red eye-shadow coming from the corner of his thick eyes and ending at his temple. His eye's lined with black, smudged lightly at the corners, from the clear droplets that had accumulated in his eyes, giving off the appearance of a lighter colour of eyes, almost like a sea-green colour. His eyebrows trimmed expertly, making them thin and well organized, they were given a sad look to them the tips curling under. Painted lips, gloriously glazed over, parting slowly and only slightly. On top of his head his hair was a bright, fire red colour that shined with hair gel and hair spray that was the only thing that kept his hair in the awkward spikes up-top his head.

The lower parts of his body was just as exquisite if not more, his neck and shoulders were perfectly in proportion, giving him the almost famine look, while his chest was large and shaped. Though his waist was incredibly thin, he was practically skin and bones, but still to the point of being healthy. His body was a perfect hourglass shape, hips large and wide; the only thing separating these amazing parts of his body was a long black trench coat, equipped with two long chains that dangled from the hood, and a necklace like piece that connected the parts of the hood together. It was only zipped down to about the man's knees so he could easily maneuver his legs and walk freely. In his fragile, thin, gloved fingers he held a cell phone firmly in his hand. His pointer finger resting lightly on the 'send' button and his other fingers wrapped around the number keys. Sad eyes glued to the screen of the phone, his lip quivering as the cool air scraped across his face and body. Even though he control the element over fire, and his body temperature stayed high he was unusually cold.

A lone, stray glassy tear dripped down his cheek landing to his chin, as he said one word, only one, "Roxas". His cold eyes stared at the beautiful picture of a beautiful boy, his eyes a light deep shade of blue, brightest of all the colours, his face tone and a shade of tickled pink, lips perfectly pout shaped and adorable, and his smile, oh that amazing smile it could light up the darkest of rooms, his blond hair spiky, shaming any kind of mohawk. Overall the boy was extremely gorgeous. The tall thin man took one look at this model-like boy on his phone before turning his head, and letting it fall out of his graceful hand, landing in a puddle of water left from yesterday's rain. One day had pasted since the beautiful boy left, and yet it seemed like years. The red-head briskly walked away head turned straight ahead, almost afraid to look back, he felt his body shiver and tense just as the ringer of the wet, muffled phone rang, 'Your voice, was the soundtrack of my summer, do you know you're unlike any other? You'll always be my thunder, and your eyes are the brightest of all the colours, I don't ever want to love another, you'll always be my thunder, so bring on the rain, oh baby bring on the pain and listen to the thunder'.

So yup, this is my first story in a LONG time. This was sort of just for a friend, but I figured what the hell, I might as well just post for the fun of it. And sadly its more of a discribtion of what Axel and Roxas (mostly Axel) look like. Don't sue me. I know its pretty crappy I haven't been able to write forever. I had to find some sort of insperation. I found that insperation in a certain amazing song, 'Thunder' by Boys Like Girls. AMAZING band, deffiantly check them out and it'd really help if you heard the song before or are listening to it. XD It makes a LOT of sense and I suppose you sort of have to play Kingdom Hearts (two espeically) to understand what a great bond that Axel and Roxas share. YES, Akuroku D. My favorite pairing of alllll time. Well right now anyways. I would really apperciate if you Review for me. That'd make me smile, and i'm sort of going through some shitty times so my story is pretty emoing. Thanks guys. Chuu.

Haylee.