Potato-chan: Hiya. Me again :D I GOTZ ANOTHER FANFIC!! It's Kingdom Hearts....and an overly used plot line I can never get enough of and just love so damn much _

Demyx: And Zexy and I are the main characters~ 3

Zexion: *sweatdrop* 'Zexy'?

Potato-chan: well...it does sound like sexy....*coughwhichhetotallyiscough*

OK, ummm, this is kinda based off an incident that happened in gym...and I totally changed it up in my head for a fanfic ;P

I'm SO SORRY if this sucks TT_TT

Main pairing: Dexion/Zemyx/Demyx and Zexion xP

Warning: self-harm, OC makes small appearances, swearing, maybe lemon later ;P

Disclaimer: If I owned KH, would I seriously be writing FANfics?

Another morning found the slate-haired boy buried under covers, asleep.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Or, at least he had been asleep.

Zexion rolled over with a sigh, and groped around, trying to find his alarm clock, the source of the noise. Finally finding it, he shut it off, and rolled out of his bed, landing in a heap on the floor, tangled in his sheets. After disentangling himself and remaking his bed, he headed over to his closet, grabbing his favorite shirt - a dark purple and gray striped long sleeve shirt - some worn out skinny jeans, and his fingerless gloves. He stumbled over to the bathroom, still half asleep. After brushing his teeth, he splashed some cold water on his face, which helped wake him up. Walking downstairs, he grabbed his backpack from its shelf, threw his Converse on, and headed out.

He supposed he should be excited, it was his first day at a new school, and he did like school, but he was full of anxiety anyway. At his previous school, he had always been the 'freak', the 'emo', the 'goth', the 'loner'. It wasn't like he minded though.

As he walked in the doors of Twilight High, he could feel eyes staring at him, and heard whispers. Guess my reputation will be the same here, he thought bitterly.

Usually Zexion was alert and aware of his surroundings, but this morning, he wasn't. He collided with something - wait, someone, he realized. It was a girl. She had brown hair, down to slightly past her shoulders, highlighted in purple. Looking at her outfit, he saw she was wearing a Breaking Benjamin T-shirt over a fishnet top, with skinny jeans and a studded belt and Vans. He couldn't help but let his eyes flick to her wrists. Both had two black wristbands. She was carrying a dark gray messenger bag, or rather she had been. It had fallen off her shoulders.

"Hey watch i-"she began, "Oh, never mind," she smiled, picked her things up, and moved along.

She was odd, I wonder what's wrong with her, Zexion thought, walking to his first class.

His first class was English. One of his best subjects, since he read so much. Walking into the room, he saw several other students, and looked around for the teacher. Not seeing any, Zexion stood there awkwardly. Suddenly, the door burst open, and a tall, lanky man with red hair walked in. Zexion gawked at his hair. It wasn't ginger red, no his hair was more like fire-truck red.

"New kid eh? Lessee..." He looked at a clipboard he was carrying, "Zexion Yahama, right?" Zexion simply nodded. "You can sit....." the teacher looked around, "there," pointing to an empty seat next to a brunette whose hair seemed to defy gravity and the odd girl from before, who were glaring at each other. Zexion sat down at the third desk in the little clump.

"Oh by the way, name's Ben, 'kay?" The teacher added, walking to the front of the classroom.

"Ok, sir," Zexion replied.

"Just call me Ben, calling me 'sir' makes me feel old!" Ben laughed.

Zexion simply nodded. This class would be...interesting.

After English was over, he decided he really disliked Sora, the boy with gravity-defying hair. During class, he had been overly bubbly and friendly. The girl had hardly aknowledged him, simply drawing most of the time, and looking bored. It was time for Science, another one of Zexion's better subjects. Upon entering the classroom, the first thing he noticed was that the seating consisted of rows of tables, each containing two seats. The secon thing he notice was the fact that there was no teacher - again. Geez, are they all late? Zexion wondered to himself. He sighed, at least he had the classroom to himself. Scratch that. There was another girl there, short black hair, a smile, and mischief in her eyes. She wore a brown shirt and some jeans.

"Hiya! You must be the new student! I'm Ms. Yuffie!" the stranger said.

Miss....he wondered why she wanted him to call her that.

She must have seen the look on his face, because she stated, "I'm the science teacher."

He nodded. Other students began filing in through the door. One of them was that odd girl from before, Zexion noticed.

After the bell rang, Ms. Yuffie walked to the front of the room, "Alrighty class! We have a new student! Zexion Yahama! Say hi Zexion." He nodded. "You can sit next to, hmmmm," she thought for a second, trying to decide which of the many empty seats to place him at. "How about Haley?" She asked, pointing to the odd girl from before, who was buried in a drawing again. Zexion went and sat at the table with her. She nodded slightly to acknowledge his prescence it seemed. Guess she isn't so bad if she isn't trying to be friends just because we sit next to each other in two classes, he thought, amused.

After science was over, his next class was gym. Since he had no clothes to change into, he just walked into the gymnasium and sat on the floor, pulled out his book and began reading until students shuffled in. You've GOT to be kidding me, he thought when he saw her again. She didn't seem to notice him, or if she did, she didn't acknowledge him, which he was fine with. Unfortunately, another kid did notice him. A blonde boy with blue eyes walked his way. His hair was long and shaggy, and he was wearing skateboard shoes along with the yellow shirt and purple shorts he saw everyone else wearing.

"Heya, I'm Demyx," he said, extending his had.

Zexion just looked at it, and frowned slightly.

"Not much of a talker, eh?" Demyx asked, letting his hand fall back to his side

Silence.

"Dem, leave the poor kid alone, he doesn't need to deal with you," the girl - Hayley, he recalled - came over, rolled her eyes, and shoved him away. Looking at him, she sighed, "Sorry 'bout that, he thinks he has to befriend everyone."

Zexion just grunted in response. She left, dragging Demyx behind her.

He looked around, and saw several more kids who had arrived while he, Demyx, and Haley were 'talking'. One was a boy who had long pink hair. Odd, was Zexion's first thought. He must've looked at him too long or something, because he came over.

"Hey emo kid, I'm Marluxia," he said.

Zexion flinched at the name he detested so. "Don't call me emo," he said, quiet, but with his voice full of poison.

"Goth then?" Zexion glared at him. "Well then," he rolled his eyes, "I'll have to see for myself." Marluxia reached for Zexion's arms, and Zexion instinctively pulled on hand back, and hit him with the other.

"Don't. Touch. Me."

"What, don't want me to see how much you cut yourself?" Marluxia laughed and walked away.

P.E. wasn't his favorite class in the first place, but this was going to be hell, he decided.

A/N: Yay! :3 first chapter done! It feels so long though, and my next chapters will undoubtedly be long too, so I decided to make this first one short xD

Sorry I made Marluxia a jerk, I couldn't think of anyone else XD;;

Purple and gold are the colors of my school, so I just took that and ran with it lol

I'll probably have a pic of Hayley soon. She's like how I wish the anime me was

No, Ben is not based on anyone in particular lol it was just a random name xD;;

P.S. - these people are sophomores ;D

Reviews make me happy, but I'll keep adding to the story whether you review or not!