My name is TaiyouKing and I'm a procrasinator (or however the hell you spell it). Good afternoon (which is what it is here in Ireland), Good morning (which is what it is in America) Good Evening (which is what it probably more than likely is in Japan) and GOOD GOD I'M BORED! I should be studying for my upcomming exams, but that's even more boring that staring brainlessly at the monitor for hours on end. while I have two other stories I should be doing, I have run out of ideas for one (5D's) and can't be arsed about the other one (Twilight) I mean, It's twilight for God's sake what was I thinking? Anyway, I am currently eating a rabbit's face off. A chocolate one's mind you. Happy late Easter (If you don't do Easter, you don't get chocolate, simple as). I wanna know what tomfoolery everyone got up to, you can tell me in the a review. BTW that's not stalkerish. speaking of stalkers, my friend joined to add me to her favs list. And I thought you didn't read 'big books' (-inside joke). Now I can't write lemons without being judged. JK as if I'd ever write a lemon ( It's a violation of the rules fyi and its just plain sick) anyway, the summary box for ff is really small, so here's full summary:(and other stuff)

Chapter: Prolouge

Summary: Naminé Fair, is the new girl in Twilight Town High. With this title comes a whole pile of new stuff to learn including the social ladder, and the (very) scary gang behind the school, known as 'Thirteen.' Warned to stay away by friend and enemy alike, she decides to heed their words, until a certain blonde haired sad eyed boy gets her attention. Only problem? He's the worst of the worst. Rated for: Swearing, Drug abuse, domestic violence, Possible sex refences, the whole deal (except lemon).

Current word count: 1483 for Prolouge (Am I spelling it right?)

Enjoy, Read and Review

~T.K.

Naminé stretched her arms over her head, bones clicking as a result, and yawned. She dropped her right arm and massaged her shoulders and neck with her left hand. She had slept in a strange position and as a consequence had developed a sore and stiff upper back. But apart from that she had had a good night's sleep, all things considered, seeing as it was her first night in the new surroundings.

She moved here with her father and older brother, 'here' being her stepmother's house. Her dad had gotten remarried to a gentle woman he met at a florist's about two years ago, while buying flower's for his recently deceased best friend's grave. Her name was Aerith, and one of the kindest people Naminé had ever had the pleasure of meeting, so when she was informed Aerith would be officially joining the Fair clan, Naminé couldn't have been happier. It had been decided for a while that since Aerith had a bigger house* than Zack (Naminé's father) the old Fair residence would be sold and used to pay for the wedding which had been about three weeks ago. They had spent the past week moving all of their possessions to their new dwellings. The rest of the house money was used to pay for enrolment in Twilight Town High School. Speaking of which…

"Ugh, first day of school," Naminé groaned and flopped back onto her bed and then proceeded to roll onto her stomach and bury her face in the pillow. Maybe if she passed out from oxygen deprivation, they wouldn't make her go to school. On the other hand, her father was very stubborn, and Naminé was proud of the fact she was a girl yet had never fainted. She thought it was stupid, so she just didn't do it. Ever. Muttering profanities under her breath about whoever had thought it was a good idea to make school compulsory, must have been a stupid nerd (if that even made sense), she pushed herself onto her hunkers, which was quite an achievement, seeing as her mattress was one of those 'sinky-down-and–make-you-fall-over' kind of beds. She yawned again and fell down onto her back, so her head was where her feet should be and vice-versa. This was kind of gross, since her feet were on her pillow and she didn't get time to shower in the last two days. With this in mind, Naminé rolled off her bed and made her way to the bathroom.

After her shower, Naminé all but ran back to the warmth of her room, since all that was covering her abdomen and torso was a flimsy towel. The once warm droplets of water that coated her legs and shoulders became searing cold in the mild autumn air. She sighed and plopped herself down on her unmade bed after getting back to her sanctuary. She looked around the room, taking in everything in the half light that trickled through the gap in her curtains. There were still piles of boxes to be unpacked, most of which contained her art supplies. Only two boxes had been unpacked, the one containing all her school supplies and the other had contained her underwear and stuffed cat, Mr. Mew*. Naminé couldn't sleep without Mr. Mew. It had been a gift from her birth mother when Naminé was three, the last thing she received from her mother before she, well, 'moved on'. Naminé now to turned and grabbed said cat and toyed with him in her hands, as she dried off a bit. Mr. Mew had been designed by the fashion team, Eriki*. Their stuff was popular with girls Naminé's age, but said girl wasn't all that interested in fashion. Why Eriki had even made this plush toy in the first place was a mystery to the general public.

Realizing her dad would be expecting her to be ready for school soon, Naminé tossed Mr. Mew into the corner of her bed and rose. She patted herself down with the towel and ruffled her hair with the smaller towel in an attempt to dry it faster. Abandoning that mission, she pulled on a fresh bra and underwear, as well as the uniform white socks for school. She put the rest of her uniform, which consisted of a white button down shirt, grey tartan pleated skirt and tie. Maroon blazer or sweater optional (Naminé went with blazer) and own choice of mostly black shoes, (Naminé chose black and grey graffiti converse.) She grabbed her glasses and slipped them on. Her eyesight wasn't dismal, but it wasn't great either, and although contacts would suffice, Naminé was always afraid of jabbing her eye out. She brushed out her hair, swearing when the brush got caught in knots, and left it without styling. There was no point, her hair was a bitch and refused to stay put. There was also a few annoying curls that would poke out when her hair had dried. She took her school bag up off the floor (and almost fell over) and cussed again.

"Hey Nami, if you don't hurry up I'm eating your pancakes!" her brother Demyx threatened from downstairs. She rolled her eyes and yelled back.

"I'm coming!" Demyx laughed in response.

"That's what she said," he shouted back. Naminé arrived at the bottom of the stairs.

"As if you'd know, you're about as straight as a roundabout," she retorted. That shut Demyx up. They proceeded into the kitchen and sat down at the table, where two plates of the pancakes were waiting to be devoured. Zack was leaning against the countertop, reading the newspaper, and beside him was Aerith, making more pancakes for herself and her new husband. Zack folded over the paper and shook his head at his daughter.

"Don't tease your brother Nami, takes a lot of balls to come out of the closet like Demyx did," he chided. Demyx took this as the opportunity to stick his tongue out childishly at Naminé who rolled her eyes at his juvenile antics.

"But dad, Demyx likes it up the ass, he doesn't need balls, don't you Dem?" Naminé sneered. In response her dad flicked her ear.

"OW!"

"That's enough of that, Naminé Aki* Fair," her dad stated sternly. Uh-oh, he had broken out the full name. Naminé figured now was a good time to shut up.

After the pancakes had been vanquished, not to be seen again for a few hours, Naminé brushed her teeth before joining her father and brother in the car* The journey to school was so short, they could have walked it, but with the current weight of their school bags, walking was out of the question. Upon arrival, Zack told them to stay put until he came back from checking out that they were registered correctly. Naminé took this chance to apologise to her brother.

"Hey, Dem?" She asked softly. He grunted in response, to show he was listening, but not best pleased with his younger sister.

"I'm sorry, about all that crap I said this morning. I'm just kind of nervous, you know? And I miss the Olette and guys even though we only left two or three days ago, it feels like forever. Plus, dad's right, it takes a lot of guts to do what you did." She saw his scowl disperse and a small smile replace it, and she knew he had forgiven her. Zack chose that moment to open the door and he could tell by the absence of the previously tense atmosphere, his children had made up.

"Hey, guys, you're all set, here are your timetables and maps of the school in the case you get lost," he informed them and handed the bits of paper to each of them. They had already looked around the school during an open day in the summer, but the school was so big they had forgotten pretty much all of it. The Fair siblings removed themselves from the car. Zack threw an arm around his son, and pecked his daughter on the forehead.

"I love you two alright? Now, go have a great first day. Dem, you go make some friends, and Nami, you go find a boy I can intimidate into not dating you okay?"

"Yeah dad, I'll try," Naminé replied, giggling, her previous pessimistic mode gone. With that, he bid his children farewell for the day and drove off to work. The Fair kids were left on the sidewalk, with other students, rushing to make it before the late bell rung. Demyx leaned down to his sister.

"Hey, Nam, you ready for this?" he asked. Her knees were shaking, butterflies her assaulting the walls of her stomach while wearing jetpacks, she could feel perspiration forming on her head and to top it off, she's eaten one too many pancakes.

"Aw, hells yeah. Bring it on biatches!" she replied.

Well, there's the start. Tell me what you think.

Trivia/ Points of Note:

*1: Aerith has the mansion in Twilight Town. She has it to herself because she's an only child and her parents died, leaving it to her. I don't think I'll include Aerith's story because she's just a plot tool, only there to give a reason for moving.

*2: Mr. Mew is the name of Shiki's (see below) stuffed cat that she made herself, from The World Ends With You (It's a Wonderful World). I wanted Nam to have a token of her late mother and was thinking teddy, then I thought, Meh what the heck and used Mr. Mew. Be warned, there will be many TWEWY references in this story.

*3: Shiki is a character in TWEWY. She is a brilliant seamstress and makes the clothers her friend Eri designs. I wanted Shiki to be the designer but insted I found a good way to combine the names into Eriki.

*4: aki is NOT after the 5D's character. It means second hope or bright.

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~T.K.- later.