Authors note: Hello everyone! This if my first fic, so go easy on me.:) For those who haven't heard, they've revealed the face and name of the fourteenth member. Her name is pronounced 'Shion' and spelt Xion. So, with a new member like her comes a whole new list of pairings, right? Well I'm just getting a head start:D. Its obvious that Roxas/Xion is going to be huge, since in the game she's apparently supposed to have a similar relationship with Roxas and Axel as Kairi has with Sora and Riku. Yaay. I'm going to shut up now. Review please!

Summery

AU, Highschool. For once in their lives everything was at peace. Roxas and Naminé were going great, until a new girl moved to Twilight Town. Now Roxas is torn between two options: the girl he loves, and the girl he's falling in love with. Roxas/Naminé. Roxas/Xion. Xion/Axel.

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The clock was ticking. Only four minutes minutes left until school was over and christmas break was here. Only four minutes before Roxas could see Naminé every minute of the day for two weeks. The last minutes always feel the longest.

Roxas impatiently tapped his foot and watched the seconds go by on the clock as he sat in his french class. It was his least favorite class, and he was happy that he finally never had to take it again. He was thinking about how the next two weeks will be the best of his grade ten year; he would make sure of it.

Finally, as if a huge weight was lifted off of his shoulders the final bell rang. He picked up his backpack and was the first one out of the room. He didn't bother saying goodbye to his school as he darted out of the front doors. Outside he could already see a short blond girl wearing a pink and black plaid winter jacket and gray sweatpants, and a pink hat that had an oversized green pompom on it. She was by far the cutest girl Roxas had ever seen, and he knew that she always would be.

He snuck up from behind her and surprised her by wrapping her into a tight hug. "Hey you." he said, still keeping her in his hold.

"Oh, Roxas you scared me!" she said in her sweet angelic voice. She twisted her way out of his grip and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Naminé, you have no idea how long this day has been." He said.

"My day was dreadful too." she giggled and beamed up at him.

Roxas smiled and took her hand, then moved in so close to her that their noses were touching. "I love you."

She half smiled. "I love you too." She pecked him on the lips and then suddenly jumped away. "Come on!" she exclaimed. "Lets go tobogganing!"

"Okay okay." He chuckled. Roxas reached out to grab Naminé's hand again, but before he knew it there was a large mound of snow in his face, and Naminé was laughing and running away. He wiped the freezing snow off his face. "Hey, you're not getting away with that!" He grabbed his own snowball and chased after her.

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Naminé was hesitant about climbing onto the large steel sled, but Roxas assured her that everything would be okay. There was no one she trusted more than him, so she climbed on, him following.

"Roxas you jerk." she teased. "You're making me sit in the front, so I get all of the snow in my face."

"Wanna switch spots?" he offered, but before she could answer Roxas had pushed the sleigh forward with his right foot and they were flying full speed down a steep hill. Naminé screamed out loudly and shut her eyes tight, but Roxas was laughing hysterically. As the sled slowed Naminé cautiously opened her eyes and stopped screaming, the ride had actually been fun. She began to laugh too as it came to a halt.

"You're so mean!" Naminé joked.

"Well thats what you get for calling me a jerk." Roxas quickly kissed her on the lips before grabbing the sled and walking back up the hill. Naminé smiled to herself, she was always happiest when she was with Roxas, no matter how annoying he was acting. "Come on!" he called down at her. She snapped out of her momentary trance and ran (having difficulty due to the snow and ice) to catch up to him.

"So any plans for christmas?" She asked.

"Not yet." He grinned. "What are you doing?"

She blushed a little and looked away. "Well I was kind of hoping that you and I would do something together."

"That could work." Roxas laughed at the fact that Naminé was sometimes still shy around him, but he loved that about her.

"Great."

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A sound Roxas never wanted to hear again rang in his ears. It was the painful ring of his alarm clock, telling him that it was time to go back to school. He lazily sat up in his bed, and realized how quickly the past two weeks had gone by. Though he was incredibly happy with the results of his christmas vacation, he wished it had lasted longer. He spent everyday with Naminé, and got many great gifts from family and friends. He kissed Naminé a midnight on new years and did a recap in his mind of the past year of his life and how it had changed him so dramatically.

But now it was time to return to school for the second semester. He groaned and picked himself up and got ready. The only thing that kept Roxas going in the morning was the fact that he would see Naminé and the rest of his friends. He was thankful that they all had the same lunch, and some classes together, so they could all keep in touch during the day.

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"My homeroom this semester is art." Naminé said.

"I've got gym." A girl with brunette hair and green eyes groaned. "Not exactly the way I like to start the day, and I'll be all sweaty for second."

"You get used to it, Olette." A boy with sandy blond hair said matter-of-factly.

"Shut up Hayner." Olette teased.

"I have art too." Roxas said smiling at Naminé. That was exactly the way he had wanted to start the day. Naminé grinned back brightly, when her eyes focused at something behind Roxas' head. She squinted to see better. Roxas turned on his heel to see what she was looking at, but only saw a students walking through the halls. "What is it?" he asked her.

Naminé snapped back into focus. "Oh, nothing, I just swear that girl over there looks familiar." she pointed.

There was a fairly short girl with shortish black hair. Her eyes popped out, since her hair was so dark and her skin was so pale. "She looks like you." Roxas noticed immediately.

"She looks like your cousin Kairi." Olette said. All four people were starring and observing the girl, noting how much she did look like Naminé.

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Xion was alone, leaning against a wall in her new school, when she noticed four pairs of eyes on her. She starred back at them, but only one boy really caught her attention. He was tall, well taller than her, with spiked blonde hair. He was cute, she thought, but of course he was holding the hand of some blond girl, who she assumed to be his girlfriend. Then she wondered why they were all starring at her. It seemed that they noticed that she was looking back at them, so they turned their backs to her. The blond girl peeked back once, and Xion noticed something vaguely familiar about her.

She looked like a blond, preppy version of her. Xion had to admit that she was slightly envious, she'd never had a boyfriend even though she was just as pretty as the blond girl. She'd learned that it was just because she was weird that guys weren't interested in her. For a moment she felt self conscious that they were talking about her, or possibly she looked strange to them. Maybe they just didn't like her clothing, which even she knew were a bit odd. She was wearing a burnt orange wool sweater and black skinny jeans, with large neon green sneakers. Frankly she liked her clothing.

She saw them whispering before the bell rang signaling that first period was about to begin. Her favorite class was first; art. It was the one thing that she knew she was good at, the one thing she was confident in. She walked into the class, it was pretty small compared to the art room at her old school. There were sets of round tables set around, most of them were occupied so she sat alone near the back. Alone, that was what she was used to.

But she still felt dumb sitting there doing nothing, so she took out her sketchbook and began to doodle a picture of an odd looking flower. Her style of art, like her, was different. It wasn't long until more people came in. Xion found herself seated next to some complete strangers, of course at that point everyone was a stranger. She sighed. Maybe this time she would actually make some friends.

Of course, Xion was moving so often that she barely had any time at all to get to really know people. Her father was a business man so they were constantly moving from place to place, from high school to high school. Xion wouldn't be surprised if they'd move again by the summer. She didn't exactly hate it, but she wasn't fond of it. She peaked up form her sketchpad, only for a moment, just to see two of the people that were starring at her in the hall walk in. It was the clue blond boy and his girlfriend, they both looked really happy. Xion let out another breath. Am I ever going to be happy like them?

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So what did you think? Good? Bad? Probably just plain stupid lol. Please review and tell me if you think I should continue! Thanks!