Elle: New story!!!

Lissa: You didnt' seem to have writer's block with this one, especially since you seemed to have whipped it up in only half an hour.

Elle: (pout) I couldn't really get into the other story, I still need to find a real plot.

Lissa: (breaks out whip) Do I need to do some arranging of prorities?

Elle: (cowers in fear) um..preferably not...

Sora sat cross-legged at the edge of the school roof. This was his place. His one place to think without everyone talking to him or interrupting him as he contemplated the day that lay ahead.

His thoughts swirled around his head like a geometric pattern. He wasn't quite sure in which direction his thoughts would take him today, nor did he truly care. He was just content with the fact that he had once again evaded his lackeys for now. Just as he began to delve deeper within his thoughts, a loud noise resounded from the lower grounds.

He gave an irritated sound as he opened his eyes, to look past his dangling feet to the ground, where a crowed of students had formed around the front entrance. He rolled his eyes, not really concerned as to what had grabbed so much of the student population's scatter-brained attention.

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Riku practically jogged to the front entrance of the school. He felt as though every eye was on him, and realistically, it was. He flipped his long, silver hair, trying to keep it out of his eyes as to not trip and fall flat on his face. The whole school seemed to be alive with an energy that he thought was impossible this early in the morning. He was completely conscious of everything that seemed to be occurring at once. He was hyper aware of the whispering of the students as he walked by, of his jeans rubbing against his inner thighs until they were raw, of the wind that kept blowing his hair in his eyes, and of the feel of stares boring into his back.

He knew exactly what it was like to be the new kid, to be the freak show, or the hot-shot. His parents kept moving him around for a purpose that he knew nothing of. He was just here to listen. He missed his first "real" home; Destiny Island. He missed every little detail about it. He missed the way when they wind blew it rustled the leaves of the palm trees, of the way there were always some kind of nook or cranny that you had yet to search, no matter now many times you'd gone through the island. Riku knew it was a lost cause to hold on to those memories that would eventually fade away until it was nothing more then one of those black and white photos in one of his mother's scrapbooks. Yet he couldn't help but hope, hope that by some impossible feat he would be able to return to the one true place he could call home.

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Sora walked into the school with an "I don't really care" attitude. He walked as if he didn't know, somehow, that today was going to be completely different from every other. He hated coming to school, were everyday was equipped with a new drama. School was the one place where he wasn't able to escape anyone with their glossy eyes stares as people they believed to be far out of their reach, passed by them impassively.

As he walked into the classroom all eyes were on him, including, someone he didn't know. Not that it surprised him at all, but he still knew almost everyone's face at the least. He had a tendency to shy away from any social activity. For some reason the silver haired, blue eyed boy looked very familiar, as though he had known him in some forgotten life…

Sora didn't dwell on the thought as he made his way to his usual seat in the back of the room. Once he got situated the whispering started up again. Some of the students made their way to the back of the room, flocking around his desk.

"Isn't someone being a little pompous this morning?" A teasing voice whispered in his ear.

"Kairi, I have absolutely no idea what your talking about." He replied, a little louder, with a small smile on his face.

Though he didn't dare admit it, he had had a huge crush on Kairi since they were in 3rd grade. He had always wanted to tell her but…. Well let's just say they were in the 9th grade now.

The teacher walked into the room, dragging her feet from obvious exhaustion. She slid into her desk chair before jumping up with a yelp. She help up a pin that one of the students had obviously put in her chair as a "wake-up call". She cast her withering glare upon everyone of the students, trying to find the culprit before she completely lost her temper.

Sora knew what was coming before it had even occurred yet. The teacher set her searching eyes upon him with a smirk of finality. Just as she opened her mouth, Sora stood up, gathering his things.

"Don't even bother." He said as she left the class, heading towards the office.

Though he hadn't been the one to stick the pin in the chair, it had obviously done it's job.

You know the drill!! R&R onegai! I will reward you with a new chapter, hopefully longer then this one.

Arigato

Elle-sempai