I had this random urge to make a SoraxNaminé fanfic last night, so here's the first chapter. This one's a little short just to give you a small taste of it, the other chapters will be longer, hopefully.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Bee- smack.
A hand retreated from the noisy alarm clock that had just been shut off, back to it's home beneath the covers, it's owner refusing to get up. After about five minutes, the constant beeping could be heard again, seeming to get louder with each noisy ring.
"Naminé! If you don't get up, you're going to be late!"
The heap of blankets gave a small groan before moving a bit. A girl soon emerged from the mass of blankets, which toppled to the floor as she stretched. Naminé stood up and made her way over to her door, flipping on the light switch. Light engulfed the room as she made her way over to her dresser and opened the drawrs, looking for her school uniform.
"Where is it..?" She whispered to herself, opening and closing different drawrs. Usually Naminé was a pretty neat person, so not being able to find her clothes was unusual. After about another two minutes of looking, she spotted her uniform lying on the floor at the edge of her bed.
It took her a minute to remember she had placed it on the edge of her bed last night. She must have forgotten to put it up before going to sleep.
Grabbing her uniform, Naminé quickly got dressed and headed down the stairs. She could hear her father fixing breakfast in the kitchen. She walked by the kitchen, grabbing her bag and slipping it over her shoulder, "I'm not that hungry, so I don't need anything to eat."
"Are you sure?" Her father questioned, turning his head to look at his daughter.
"Yes. I'll see you later." Naminé said as she headed outside. The sun was just now making it's way into the sky as the cool breeze swept Naminé's blond hair off of it's usual place over her shoulder, but it fell back into it's usual place after only a few seconds.
She made her way down the path, knowing that her friends would be waiting for her at the end of the small path. She was dreading it just a little bit, remembering what had happened over the weekend.
Only after about five minutes, four people came into site.
"Naminé!" The only girl in the bunch called, waving.
Naminé waved, doing her best to smile and keep her eyes on just her as she reached the group, "Hi, Olette."
"Sleep well?" Pence asked, folding his arms behind his head with a grin.
"You know she did. Naminé sleeps like a log." Hayner stated, grinning over at the blond girl.
"I-I do not." Naminé pouted.
"Whatever you say." Hayner shrugged before he turned around and began walking, "C'mon, we're going to be late at this rate."
"Yeah." Pence nodded as he followed after him with the others behind him.
Naminé glanced over at Roxas, who seemed to be keeping his distance from her. She frowned, looking down at the ground for a moment before looking at Olette. "How is he..?"
Olette, instantly catching on, stole a glance in Roxas's direction before looking back at her, knowing that Roxas wouldn't be able to hear them due to the fact that he was talking to Hayner and was up in the front while they were in the back, "He's pretty upset about the whole thing. He hasn't said much since Saturday night. I don't think he really did anything yesterday besides stay home."
"He probably hates me..." Naminé mumbled, adverting her gaze to the ground once more.
"No, no, I don't think that's it. You know Roxas. He's just ... well, sensitive. He'll get over it soon. I'm sure by tomorrow-- or even by the end of today he'll have forgotten about it." Olette assured her friend, giving a smile.
"I hope so." Naminé said, seeing the school come into view.
Hmm ... I wonder what's going on between Naminé and Roxas? Well, I guess the only way to find out is to keep reading.
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