-'What will usual people do if a strange black hooded figure suddenly appeared in front of them and asked them to join Organization XIII?'-

Disclaimer : i do not own either Kingdom Hearts or Square Enix, they belong to their belonger, so off with it. i do own this story, though.

This, is my firstly published story in fanfiction .. sorry if there's a lot of misspelled words, or inappropriate using of words of some kind, im not as good as you guys in english ! i still need a lot to learn to fully comprehend the languange . Forgive me, forgive me .

for ind : maaf kalo banyak kesalahan dalam penulisan katanya .. saya memang belum berbakat .. oia . tenang ajaa, ini bukan yaoi kok . XD -plakk-

This story follows you as the main character (girls only, for this case : using your own name) and another sub-main characters from the Organization XIII (as for this one, for you guys : taking a part as either Axel or Zexion). Girls, you gotta play as a girl who's gonna be invited to the Organization's headquarter. And the next thing that will happen is - (..what? You'd prefer to just start reading the story anyway?)

well then whatever you say, here you go..

**Axel's POV**

You just don't know why or when you've ended up in this room. All that you know is that you're suddenly summoned into the meeting room while you're in the middle of your sleep. And when you opened your eyes, you've already found yourself inside the room. The other organization members are present as well; sitting upwards on those tall throne seats. You can see some of it still yawning; probably awakened by force and ended up the same as you. You began to sit on your own throne, labeled 'eight' on the top, and as soon as you sat down, the leader begins to speak.

You waggled your hands idly in front of you, perhaps a sign that you're currently bored. The 'superior' tells about the next mission the organization will have to take. His speech was actually full of information, you admitted, yet you're not amused and along with it, not entertained. His hand rises once in a while, making a motion as he describes his long-boring plans. You hid back a smirk as you made such a face, mimicking him from time to time. The other member appears to be un-amused as well. Your smirk tends to grow even wider whenever you chanced to take a glance to the superior's face, and make a fun out of it while the others laughed gleefully.

"…And so it seems to go on; it was clear that we may need one more assistance from the outer world." He declared, just after he glared at you with somewhat deathly aura. Some of the members agreed and made an appointment. "But, Superior, didn't we already have enough members here in the organization?" Said Luxord as he flicks a coin upside down. "Yea, what's more, if it was another clumsy newbie, it would be a total nuisance for us all." Vexen said with a grunt. You saw his face frowns a little while you take a peek from your hood.

"Thirteen may not be enough." The Superior said with a higher tone. "Besides, another help wouldn't be a problem. I knew this one would make a great nobody." He added with a smile.

"Oh, oh, is it a girl?" Larxene asked curiously.

"I assume that this one would be a female." Xemnas –'cause you're too tired already to call him the 'superior'- said so.

You smiled and hooted as soon as he said it was gonna be a girl. Too bad the hoot wouldn't last long; he piped you down with another deathly glare. "What advantage could be taken then, Superior?" Said Xigbar as he glanced at you for a while.

"We should not forget that this new candidate was taken from the outer world." Xemnas replied. "Another world brings another story. And it could be entirely different from this world of ours."

Xigbar puts his hand on his chin as he listens. "This candidate could be represented as a 'puppet' due to that theory. We could use her as a decoy to distract Sora, the Keyblade's chosen one, when she's still in her former self. While on her second play part, when she had already joined our organization, we could use her to fully-gain Sora's key ability which can complete the Kingdom Hearts, by meaning of once again, turning him into a heartless. As far as my knowledge allowed me to know, this girl holds a special power hidden beneath her true… 'disposition'. And if we could somehow get her to be on our side, it would possibly be easier to do the upcoming missions."

You wrapped your hands on your chest, agreeing with Xemnas, although you don't really know who it would be. In fact, you don't even know what he's talking about. "Then, who's gonna take the part of bringing her here?" Marluxia dropped.

"As for that…"

The other organization members seemed to be not patient enough to wait for his answer. Some of it even farted while they wait.

After several seconds, Xemnas smirked, raising his brow towards your direction, giving you another bad signal.

**Your POV**

"Ouch!"

You yowled as you felt your feet tripped onto something metallic, making you almost stumble to the front, face-plant towards the ground.

"Ugh! What's this?" You touched your still-in-pain foot, and turned back to where the hard things came from. You looked backward, but there were just bushes. You stepped closer to make sure you're not stumbling across anything, but you suddenly felt something bulged out from one side of the bush. It was a wrench.

"What's a wrench doing inside the bushes?!" You screeched, not believing such a thing would make such a pain on your foot. You groaned and quickly throw the wrench away from your sight.

Not in a minute, you heard a scream backing you up from the back of the bushes. You winced as you realized the familiar voice.

"What's a wrench doing on top of my head?!"

You turned back and find yourself glared at with an angry expression. It was unmistakably your 'beloved' math teacher; Mrs.___( name her, whatever you want ).

"Whoa, didn't realize you were there, ma'am!" You said as you saw her brows starting to get sharp. "Sorry, sudden throw!" You waved your hand towards her with an innocent smile.

"Well, what a nice sudden throw it was!" She replied curtly to you. She raises her hand, and you winced, thinking she was gonna slap you in the face or what.

"This will be the last time I'll find things smacking me on the head, young lady!" You heard her scream loud as she pointed her finger towards her head. "Well, why don't you just wonder why you're on that spot in the first place?" You retorted as she glares at you. "It's not my fault that every time I threw things it always landed on you! After all, I've said my apologies!"

She pulled your right hand, and put the wrench you just throw onto it. "Thanks, but I don't need either of your apologies, or the metallic freebies!" She said with anger, and then walks away as she grooms her hair with her other hand. "Oh. And what's your name again?" She turned backward and narrowed her eyes towards your face, giving you a somewhat silly smile.

"It's ( Your real name here )!" You shouted from afar.

"I'll make sure to remember that name well." She stuck her tongue out as she said so. Well, you had better remember my name correctly this time, you thought to yourself as you remembered a few times she chanced to misspell your name in classes."Remind yourself well, that this is the third, missy." She said before she really leaves. "You can count, right? Third."

You rolled your eyes as you see her making such a motion with her hand near her lips, as if she was teaching a kindergarten girl about how to read, or exactly, to count. She frowned, and you frowned back to her. "Thanks for the tip too, my lovely teacher. Hope this thing won't hit you again next time!" You waved with the wrench on your right hand. You can see her mad face; it was actually pretty scary. "Then, I should expect the same thing from you, ___." She said.

You watched her as she walks towards the school building, muttering something that looks like a 'colorful' words, made especially for you. You turned back, grabbed the wrench with your pinky fingers up, and made such a face. "You can count, right? Third?" Said you, mimicking her annoying-high classed tone together with a highly pitched voice. You don't regret about the thing that you've just done to her earlier. Mrs.___ is not actually your ordinary teacher here in this school (at least you think so). This teacher always tends to give you a bad score. Figures though, you'd already know your name's written in her black-list already, underlined even. Probably because of the previous time, another thing also chanced to land on her head twice. And the last thing you could remember about it, is that the thing was a gum. You laughed sarcastically when you remembered about this.

After all, what's a math teacher doing inside the sport field anyway? Although you admitted the sport field is just the perfect place to meet such a face of a teacher, just in case she gets frenzy, you can always throw an unlimited number of b-balls directly to her head. "She deserves it right. Glad enough the wrench hits just the perfect spot." You whispered behind, mentioning her head.

The sports club was just about to start exercising on the sports field just before you stumble upon this unknown wrench that happens to be near the area. "Who would have brought a wrench to the school anyway?" You thought to yourself, and not long after, you felt someone's tapping your shoulder from behind.

Mr.___(your P.E. teacher) approaches you with a smile. Creepy faces after another, you guessed, and hid back a laugh.

"Fifteen minutes enough for you?" He asks, still holding that smile. He must be referring to the break time. "Uh huh." You nodded once, and glinted towards another direction, avoiding the look of his face. This cheerful person must be the only teacher here in the school that always put the smile-emote on his face. As for another, you can see the example from the previous paragraphs.

"After the break time, we will have another course for about thirteen minutes. You can all go home soon after that." He announced. You giggled happily, knowing that this course he's talking about was one of your favorite one, ___( your favorite sport here ). You smiled back at him, and once again, throw the wrench from your hand to nowhere. You grabbed your bottle and sit back under a big, tall tree to rest for a bit.

It's been a year since you've joined the sport club. You moved from ___ ( the city where you've born ) about two years ago when you're still at ( your age, subtracted by 2 ). In the first place, you never knew that you would end up stuck in this school, together with this club. But now that you looked around you once again, it was actually pretty nice. Having those new friends and teachers, and new surroundings as well. At first, you didn't even want to get inside such a school. You rejected your mom's invitations a lot, but now that you're here, you know you couldn't wish for more. You like every single bit of everything here. You couldn't imagine yourself getting inside this kind of club too, but some of your friends suggested that you should, since you're pretty good at sports. In fact, you enjoyed the sports, since it shapes your body well and all. So, why not? You joined it right away.

You leaned against the tree, and watched some of your friends who are playing the b-ball. They looked like they enjoyed it. Even though it's time for a break, they're still showering themselves with sweat. You gulped down the water from the bottle as you continue to watch the play. You laughed as one of your friends tripped when he's dribbling the ball. But after a closer inspection, you realized he tripped because of the wrench you just threw before. He runs after you soon as he realized this, and the break time ended with you being given a noogie from that friend of yours.

Mr. ___ called upon the club members again as soon as the clock strikes at 4, and declared that you can dismiss. "That wrench of yours sure is a burden." Your friend approaches you while you're picking your shoes from the cupboard. Guessing that he was the one who met the same fate as you when he first met the wrench, his name is Riku. "My team nearly lost 'cause of it."

You snorted and laughed a bit. "It was your fault who didn't pay a good attention towards your surroundings." You pulled your shoes and wear it on both feet. "While you're the one who's throwing it into the wrong place?" He chuckles as he follows you to the school corridor. "Too bad I didn't have a chance to see you tripped."

"Nah. I won't trip. I'm not as careless as someone, at least."

"And I supposed to accept that?"

You chit-chatted for a while with a few added sarcastic laugh, and soon went back to your home.

"How's the club?" Your mom asked as you entered the kitchen back at home.

"Fun as always." You answered, and pulled some ice cream from the refrigerator. "I'm gonna go to the backyard for a while."

It has been long since you and your mother first moved into this neighborhood. The surroundings were actually pretty nice, together with a fantastic view behind your house, which leads directly into a beautiful scenery of a small hill. You've always sat down on the ground here to watch the scenery whenever there's nothing to do in the house. You were amazed each time you came here, seeing the greenious landscape that makes you feel better at any day. Perfect with something for you to eat, this place becomes your favorite hanging spot, where everything feels so quiet.

"No homework, no loud teachers, no creepy teachers…" You mumbled to yourself. "…no wrenches." You added, with your tongue sticking out from your mouth as you licked your melting ice cream. "Aah, what's more to it?"

You sat down on the ground as you observed through the scenery until it gets dark.

**Axel's POV**

"Why me? Why ME?"

You, yet again find yourself muttering as you walked down from the throne room. You're surprised that Xemnas actually picked you to bring that girl into the organization. You began to spit out some curse words towards the guy after then.

"Weren't you supposed to go with Roxas and Demyx to the Land of Dragons?" Someone tugged along with you since the meeting has ended. It was number sixth; Zexion.

"Without caring about the mission he just ordered me to do?" You gritted your teeth in anger. "Banishing me after then would be a great idea if you were him."

Zexion laughed triumphantly. "Nah. Blackmailing would do enough."

You sighed. It was just about the time to go snowball fighting with Roxas and Demyx in the Land of Dragons. Too bad Xemnas had to assign you into this stupid mission. You admitted that it would be totally nice to have another girl in the organization, but why does it have to be you anyway? He could have chosen Vexen, Lexaeus, Marluxia, Larxene, anyone inside the organization instead of you and those two friends of yours. You began to mumble to yourself.

"Can you take my part?" You wheezed as you turned your sight to Zexion.

"You're the one the Superior chose." He replied without looking at your direction. "Do it yourself."

Perhaps that means he doesn't want to do it either. You could've just said it straight to the point without reminding me, you dork, you thought to yourself. But what's the big deal? It was a girl anyway. If it wasn't, you would already reject Xemnas' order and scurries down to the Land of Dragons without even considering what he'll do to you next.

"He would turn me into a Dusk without further exception." You reminded yourself about this. Zexion looked at you with a curt expression. "What?"

You trembled as your imagination began to expand. Zexion tapped your shoulder twice, then pointed through the way to your room. You quickly nodded, said a goodbye, and prepare yourself for the mission.

"Guess I'll have to let the snowball fight slide this time." You sighed again.

**Your POV**

"Huh?"

You thought you've heard someone's voice just now.

"…Aaaand that concludes everything for today." Another voice distracted you while you're wondering. You looked up, and saw your P.E teacher standing in front of you with a strangely funny face. "Any questions?"

"Uh, n-no." You blinked several times, and he asked the same question to you. "Any questions?"

You simply shook your head and walk away after he gave you another explanation. You grabbed some b-balls from the basket and handed it to your friend one by one. You saw them running thru, passing balls to each other, and shoot the ball to the ring. You clapped as you see some of it made a three-point shoot.

"Here!" Someone passes a ball towards you. It was Riku, who tripped and fell because of the wrench you just left yesterday. You leaned in reflex, and caught the ball with your left hand easily.

"Score for me." Said him, as he let out a smile towards you. His voice sounded a little taunting, nevertheless it spirits you up. "Piece a' cake." You replied, and started to tap the ball. You ran through several boys in front of you and somehow managed to get in front of the ring. You stared to it for a second, and soon shoot the ball with a rapid speed. The ball encircles around the side of the ring where you thought it would scores a point for you, but it didn't. It fell downwards and bounced to the ground. Your jaw expands wider and you grumble as you heard someone's laughing from afar.

"Piece a' cake, huh?" Riku teased. You frowned to him. "It's just a coincidence!"

The ball you just threw went to the back of the bushes near the ring. "…looks like Fortuna didn't even take a glance to me today." You grumbled again, seeing the ball rolling away from you even further when you almost touched it with your finger. "Stupid ball." You sighed, and walk deeper into the bushes as you struggle to reach the ball.

**Axel's POV**

You decided to go through the portal from your room, and ended up in a strangely familiar place. You realized you're inside a school area now, and as you may have guessed, you're on the sports ground. You leaned against one side of a tree near the bushes. You gazed around, narrowed your eyes for a bit, and finally found your main cue.

"That must be her." You grinned as you saw a girl struggling forward inside the bushes without recognizing your presence near. You saw a ball stuck near the tree you're leaning against, and realized that's what she's after.

"Time for some fun."

**Back to you**

"Urgh, don't they usually cut the overgrown bushes near the school ground here?" You grunted, still finding yourself hard to get through the grasses. You almost stumbled to the front when your feet tripped onto a stone. "Stupid ball. Stupid stone!" Your attention's soon nailed back towards the ball until you recognize someone's presence near the ball.

A black cloaked man stood in front of you. His face was hidden beneath his hood.

You can't see it clearly, but it looks like he smiled ( ? ) towards you.

You gasped as you realize that. He slowly grabs the ball near his foot and handed it to you.

"H-huh?"

Your eyes widened.

...And that's pretty much of the first chapter. I apologize one more time if there are any misspelled words up there.

..what? You're saying that your eyes couldn't resist to blink? -sees the last sentence of the chapter-

Well, why bother? Go ahead to the next chapter to make the story un-paused.