The "Emo" and the "Punk"

Level one: Lunch room

Player one: Roxas Strife

Level: 1

Class: Skater emo guy || Neutral

Skills: Laziness and video games

Weakness: Work, school work and fried squid

School was easily Roxas's least favorite thing in the world. It was lunch time and today the boy was hanging out with his twin Sora and his two other friends, Riku and Kairi. Now he loved his brother and all, but he really hated how he stuck out compared to the others. This was a gloomy, snide, and rather different looking boy. His twin had spiky bright brown hair, tanned skin, and wore "hip" clothes. Roxas had messy blonde hair, pale skin, and he wore a combo emo skater attire. The only thing the two of them shared was a love for video games and the unforgettable striking blue eyes. No one beilved that they were twins.

Today, Roxas had to do a test retake due to being sick. Needless to say, he was left behind with Sora and his group. This left Roxas being exceptionally quiet and only Sora seemed to pick up on the blonde's silent behavior.

"Hey Roxas, what's wrong? You seem really... quiet."

The blonde played with what looked like food for a few moments and then placed the fork down. Trying to thin of some witty remark. Looking up at his twin, Roxas replied with very fake grin.

"What are you talking about brother? I'm like tottaly happy! Heh.… I think I'm just gonna head out now and see if I can find Hayner, or someone... See ya guys later."

The blond gave a small waive to his brother and left the trio. Sora had always wanted him to be more... outgoing per say. Roxas was quiet and introverted, noting to be ashamed about but apparently to those outside of his circle of friends saw him as nothing more then some whiny emo kid. Sora disliked his twin being picked on and such. Plus Roxas hated that term. "Emo". Roxas wasn't some cutter wearing all black and whining about the world. Sure he hated humanity, but he kept that complaining to his friends.

Roxas tossed his so called "food" into a nearby trash can and began his search for Hayner. His best friend who has way too much energy. Said "best friend" is usually with his two other buddies, Pence, and Olette. Roxas loved those guys. What he had with them was what Sora had with Riku and Kairi. Sure he had other friends like Namine, but you can't beat your child hood friends.

During Roxas's quest to find someone to lighten his mood he was harmlessly wondering the hall when all of the sudden, he was interrupted by a sharp shove from a tall figure. This caused a certain person's blue to turn into a glare as stumble, trying to regain his balance. The pale teen instantly sent a look of hatred at whomever had bumped into him. His gaze was met with the sight of a rather interesting looking guy.

It was an extremely tall guy with flaming red hair that was spiked and slicked back in almost a porcupine manor. He had tons of piercings lining his ears, and some sort of obscure tattoo on the side of his neck. Part of it was blocked by what he was wearing. The male was wearing a worn leather jacket littered with spikes and obscure grungy band patches on top of a black shirt. His black skinny jeans were tattered and patched up and tucked into his dirty black military boots and even though they were skinny jeans, they seemed looks on the guy's thing frame. The whole ensemble was competed with tons of bracelets on his arms and many random necklaces. This guy was such a weirdo. A weirdo with shocking beautiful green eyes. As if they were pure emeralds.

The taller teen looked at the blonde and shot the dopy looking teen out of his transfixed state. This just pissed of the smaller teen even more as he regained his composer. Then he saw the red head open his mouth in an attempt to speak. But Roxas being Roxas, turned on the heels of his checkered vans and walked off with a huff, leaving the newcomer behind. Yet his mind began to wonder what the hell was a guy like that doing in his school.

The blond was pissed off big time. First he was ditched by his friends, next he was forced to eat shitty cafeteria food, and then he was shoved by some weird spiky giant. Now Roxas would have stayed moody if the bell signaling that lunch was over hadn't rang. Next period he had class with Hayner, Pence, and Namine.

It was one of the the best classes of the day, Chemistry. Today they were doing test with a mixture of acids and reactants. Nothing was more fun then watching Hayner screwing up the experiment, Pence fixing it, Roxas laughing at the stupidity of his friends, and Namine using her innocent looks to get them out of trouble. If it wasn't for her, they would have gotten kicked out a long time ago.

With clam haste, he headed to his locker. Feeling the cold locker under his finger tips, the male twisted the lock in the correct pattern, unlocking the blue locker. As he opened it papers fell out and it reeked of old gym clothes. Making a mental note to clean out his locker, the kid grabbed his backpack, slammed the locker shut, and marched off to class. Making sure to avoid eye contact with people.

Author's Note:

I know I have two other stories left unfinished and haven't been updated, but fret not! I have the chapters outlined right now and will finish them tomorrow now that I have some time to do fun thing!

I've this story in my head for awhile now and so I figured, why not get to staring it? So I did and here ya go!

I own nothing except this fanfiction's plot~