Prologue
When life turns into a game, people turn into toys. Toys are personal interest. So people are for personal pleasure. The gambler of fate always loved to play with his little pons. But, there was one person more than a toy. That person made life real not a game that he constantly won. One man made him feel like a somebody. Number 10, Luxord, was inlove with number 8, Axel. The blond British Man was a gambler, a hell of a good one to. Luxord was thin; he barely ate, but drank a lot of rum. Luxord's blue eyes were like a perfect blue sky. Axel, Luxord's love interest, had fierce green eyes. Spiky red hair, two tear drop tattoos, and a lovely, softly muscular body. Xemnas, or Superior as the nobodies called him, decided that the nobody needed to be more like a somebody. Mission was to go to a somebody school, be normal, and never go back to the ratty old castle. Luxord was packing up to go to his new home. Going from living with fourteen people to a small house by himself was going to be difficult.
Well sorry about short prologue and next chapter should have a time skip. A small one as :)
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