A/N: This is a remake of my first ever Kingdom Hearts High School. I'm going to try to be a little more active and update my other stories too. But I shall start this one first – my apologies.

RIIIIIIIINGG!

Sora woke up immediately. He looked to his right and picked up his cell phone. He flipped it open and read the caller's number; Roxas, Sora said in his head. He hit the call button and answered.

"SORA!"

"Yuffie?" Sora asked, confused. "Why are you using Roxas' phone?"

"Mine fell into the toilet," Yuffie said hurriedly. "Where ARE you? School starts in five minutes! You aren't still in bed, are you?"

"Uhh," Sora said. "No..?"

"YOU ARE!" Yuffie shouted into the phone. "HURRY UP AND GET YOUR LAZY BUTT OVER HERE!"

The call ended. Sora pushed off the covers and ran to the bathroom to get dressed. Darn it, Yuffie, Sora thought. I just had a wonderful dream of me and Kairi. And I could've skipped school. Darn.

Sora brushed his teeth as he put on my school uniform. He ran down the stairs and saw the kitchen empty. Sora, you idiot, he thought. I'm so late that mom and dad left for work already. Why on earth didn't wake me up?

Sora hopped on his bike and rode it all the way to school. When he arrived, he stopped right in front of the gate. He got off his bike so quickly that it fell down but he was too late to care about it.

He pushed the school door open and ran for his class. Running up the stairs, Sora remembered the first subject; Physics. Gah, Proffesor Sai'x is going to kill me! Even though I have two minutes left, he always comes in ten minutes earlier; Stupid teachers.

Sora tried sneaking in but with Sai'x's back towards the door, but the man had super senses. He turned his back as soon as Sora stepped foot into the class.

"Nice of you to join us, Sora," he said with that evil look in his eye. Unfortunately for Sora, he was holding his favorite punishment cane. "Why are you late?"

"I, uh, didn't set my alarm…?"

Sora heard a few giggles from his fellow classmates. Don't giggle! Sora thought. Now it feels even more embarrassing…

"Didn't set your alarm?" Sai'x asked sarcastically. "Wonderful. DETENTION."

Sora dragged his feet to the seat next to his best friend and slumped into it. He took his thick textbook out and flipped the pages mindlessly.

Sora then realized that he had no idea what page to turn to and peeked over at Riku's book but Riku's elbow was covering the page number. Curse you, Riku.

"Page 201," Riku told Sora as he rested his chin on his left palm.

"Today we'll be learning about momentum and its conservation…"

After that was over, they had cultural history. He sighed and waited for the moment for Mrs. Fa to step in the class but nobody came. Sora sighed again and turned to my left to see what Riku was doing.

"Whatcha doing?" Sora asked Riku.

"Yeah," said Riku, who seemed to not be listening.

Sora rolled his eyes and walked over to Kairi. She was reading her favorite book at the moment. He bent down to her desk.

"Hi, Kairi," Sora said as he smiled to her, his chin leaning on her desk.

"Hi, Sora," she said back and pushed a loose hair behind her ear.

Just as he was about to flirt with his crush, a small man with dark gray hair came into the class, carrying a large book. He was wearing a black cloak; unusual.

"Hello, class," the man said. "My name is Professor Zexion and I'll be your cultural history teacher from here on forth. Your previous teacher is now very old and has retired."

The class immediately cheered once he had said this. Sora, too flailed his arms in utter joy and happiness for their class' freedom from dragging and boring grandmother-stories.

"Okay, settle down -."

"You look a little young too be teaching a class of wild and insane teens like us," Hayner said.

"Ah, yes," Professor Zexion said. "I graduated and got all my qualifications at a very young age. I hope that the same can happen to all of you."

"Right," Hayner said, and then turned to Olette and whispered, "Man-lady."

"I heard that, Hayner," Professor Zexion said. "As I am new here, I won't give you detention – but meet me in my office after school."

Hayner sighed. "Yes, Professor Zexion."

"Now take out your books and turn to the topic of Yokai," he said as he flipped the pages of his own book.

"Oh, yay!" Olette squealed and turned to Hayner. "I read ALL about this last summer! In this topic, there are things about giant catfish, monsters! There's also symbolic representation in popular culture! This topic is SO cool!"

"Excuse me, Olette," Professor Zexion said as he examined a page in his book. "But would you like to come up and teach the class? I don't mind. I can sit at your seat and listen and learn."

Olette lowered his head apologetically. "Sorry, professor..."

"Okay, so today we'll be learning about…"

The whole time the teacher was explaining and talking in front of the class, Sora was doodling on his book without listening to a word the teacher was saying.

"Sora," Professor Zexion said suddenly.

Sora popped his head out of his book in surprise. "Yes?"

"Could you name the three main types of Yokai for me?" he asked.

"Umm…" Sora thought hard. He had no idea. While Sora was still pretending to think, Olette was raising her hand as far as it could possibly go.

"Yes, Sora?"

His eyes looked down and tried to see something from his book without moving his head. Finally, he caught something and blurted it out without thinking.

"Rokuro-Kubi…?" Sora guessed.

"I'm sorry but that is wrong," Professor Zexion said. "Olette, put your hand down. The main three types of Yokai are Oni, Tengu and animal tricksters.

"Pay attention next time, bud," Riku whispered to Sora.

He sighed and decided to stop doodling and pay attention to avoid any further surprise questions of the sort.