And So it begins * starts dramatic piano music*

Either way; I don`t own any song that our mentioned unless boasted about so you don`t sue, which means we all live happily together in a world full of gumdrops and ice cream!

Oh and sorry people who are waiting for updates on my other stories...haha...heh yea it`ll be soon?

Sora`s theme song today: Scouting for girls-Famous

This means an action!

This is normal dialogue/ thoughts and speech

This is inner thoughts

Chapter 1 #

Life is only for the famous

Sora`s P.O.V

Yawning I blinked groggily and instantly regretted it as the sun literally burnt it`s way into my eyes.

"...Ow" I commented and blinked blearily up at the ceiling, trying to get rid of the colour`s that were now fogging up my vision, determined to leave me colour overloaded instead of blind.

Cue morning routine

(Staying in again on a Saturday night
I'm going to settle on the sofa and turn down the lights
I got 900 channels but there's nothing to see
No wonder everybody thinks they should be on T.V

we all want to be famous
be a face on the screen
read our name in the papers
Everybody wants to be on T.V)

Once that had cleared I attempted to sit up, leaning on my left hand as I got to a reasonable sitting up height to scratch at the back of my head tiredly while yawning...again. looking around.

Lowering my head to the left I saw that it was only 6 in the morning...

"You gotta be fucking with me..."

Yea that`s a loving detail about me, the morning usually encourages vulgar language as well as laziness and a basic cat attitude mainly because I usually entered someone`s room and just curled up on them then ...dozed I guess?

I rubbed my eyes and fell back against my fluffy pillow, turning and pressing my face into it while exhaling heavily then I stopped mid exhale.

Nyo!

If anyone was in the room they would have heard a muffled groan about 20 seconds later as the realisation that the alarm clock was actually an hour fast.

5 in the morning! Which consequently came out as...

"Fubing bive din de moaning...uncool" I managed the last part because I had pushed myself up into a `doggy` style position as the perverts would call it,

*C-C-crack* all down my back

But me; I was just stretching, giving myself lovely arthritis for when I was older-what a perfect gift.

*pop* my neck

To be honest with you I think I would break something from the pain it causes if I don`t pop them

Decisions, decisions.

I sat back on my toes, grabbing one wrist and bending it suddenly downwards

*Cr-un-ch!* My wrist!

"Whoa..." I shook my hand a little wondering how that hadn`t broken something...

Time for the next one!

*Pop*

Weird...shrugging limply I just about fell sideways, catching myself and began blindly walking towards the kitchen-of course the odd knee cracking as I applied pressure to it by bending it backwards slightly.

Sweet, sweet acidic release

"God Sora stop! I can hear you from here...do you want arthritis or something?" a woman`s clear voice rang out from downstairs.

...Refer to earlier comment.

"Mhm..." I agreed. And commence the too-early-for-me-to-care-routine, long name but i`m working on it.

"Sora" The voice chided and I rubbed at my left eye, my baggy t-shirt with Felix on the front AND back! Though that was his tail because the front he`s in the washing basket smiling at you.

"Sora" Well at least it looks like a smile, you can tell these sorts of things with cats. But it goes with my blue Hawaiian flower themed shorts...that you couldn`t see because of the baggy shirt so it probably looked like I was walking round half nak-

"Sora!"

"Jesus! What!" I held my ears as I blinked up at her. The beautiful woman known formerly as Lina, she`s my `obsessive` foster mum as people would call it but she was more like a roommate because she could never really tell me off. She took one look at my attire, the afore mentioned brilliant P.J wear in this type of hot weather and struggled not to laugh...It didn`t work. So I just stared and made my way over to the kitchen counters, ducking around her slightly with an impatient sigh.

Now Lina Hope was one you never messed with unless you wanted cowardly suicide or you were stupid. Mainly because of her great aim and short temper span. Today she wore a green tank top with small pockets on her chest

-I thought it looked quirky.

She also wore a white RaRa skirt with a piece of silver jewellery which hung around it. This was followed by socks seeing as she didn`t wear shoes inside and couldn`t stand naked feet. Though she has the same hair style as me, if a little tamer... and cuter... like it just spikes out to the side with gel she `borrows` from me finally finished with a massive black bow which is attached to a head band. Her eyes are ice blue with a light dust of freckles adorning her cheeks. She`s pretty short but has a temper which makes up for that...Otherwise she`s exactly like me, average height, tanned skin, small or plump lips.

-i`m not sure what the difference is-

But why am I comparing? It`s not like she`s my real mum...My mum left years ago with my father...

"Seriously Sora. That is for 12 year olds and it`s too baggy for you- plus why are you wearing girly P.j`s. But what I was about to saw was that Yuffie will be over soon, Cloud, Tifa, Aerith and Leon are at work now...so hurry and get changed!" she chided teasingly.

Adults...think they know everything

(I want to be the star tonight
And complain about fame in a story I sell to the news
I want to be the star tonight
want to make the front page as I pose for the boys in the nude)

"There not girly Aerith- there just sweet and ask the little hobbit what happened to my awesome p.j`s" I ground out as i put the kettle on after putting sugar into my cup.

The little hobbit, also known as Tidus...sometimes I wish I could drown him-or burn him i`ve heard both are a painful, slow...agonizing deaths but that just leads to even more questions?

"Oh come along now Sora Tidus isn`t a little Hobbit" Lina ruffled my hair lightly before cooing gently.

Smash!

I snorted lightly as I poured my cup of caffeine and ignored the concerned look that turned to a withering one when she saw my expression.

-Pure innocence...with a bit of a smile.

"No he`s the devils child..." I commented as said hobbit raced proudly downstairs, nearly tripping as he dived passed Lina who was walking up the stairs...only to bowl into me with his wooden sword.

"Watch it!" eeh! The coffee!

"Get out my way then idiot"

I bent down to his height, still holding my cup sacredly

"How`s about...no..."I smiled widely before standing back up again which really wasn`t that much higher I'm sad to say...but it was enough.

Tidus suddenly went quiet and I looked down just in time to see him raise his foot and bring it crashing down onto...

The floor

Phew-at least my reflexes are still working

I held my hand against his forehead and he grabbed at my arm angrily, shouting some useless verbs at me that I think were meant to leave some kind of psychological hurt?

...Gotta love being the oldest.

Oh yeah I forgot to mention he`s my little brother but I have a sneaking suspicion there just saying that because really he`s adopted.

OK! Ok! I can`t really say that`s the truth, I do love My little bundle of trouble and by god does he know it. I mean, just look at all the clothes and toys he has...courtesy of me of course...Usually anyway, because unlike most adults I'm not made of money, though the work down at the charity shop is real helpful for getting things for free or cheaper anyway...and that`s said in a non-selfish way

"Sora you're such a girl!" He shouted, his hands balled into fists by his sides as he looked red faced up at me.

"Exscuse me?" I looked down at him trying for a glare.

"...Your such a girl...seriously Sora-chan" he stuck out his tongue playing with the last word like a toy and I tried not to think of the pleasure of crushing his sku-

"Tidus! You are in SO much trouble young man!" Lina`s angry voice came from the top of the stairs

"Haha Busted hobbit!" I said in a mocking tone while finishing the last of the coffee

"I am not a hobbit!" Tidus stamped his foot aggravated

"Oh yea sorry...Devil child!" I tapped his head lightly

"Agh!" He almost growled at me

"Eurgh" I made a stupid sound as if I was copying his `growl` of rage.

"You know- sometimes I really hate you" He muttered as he pushed my mug over causing a loud high noise to be heard, luckily it didn`t break

"I love you too but Lina want`s you" I sighed tiredly.

"Gay" He turned and ran, thudding his way up the steps

"Tidus- up !"

"Ya Mum i`m coming"

I snorted at his use of insults and tried not to feel hurt. Of course a kid his age doesn`t really understand societies un forbidden love or the fact you could never chose who you loved...I mean if I could why would I fall in love with the most taken guy in the world?

Duh I wouldn`t?

And anyone who would is just plain stupid.

I took the water bottles from the side window, smiling as the ginger cat from next door head butted the kitchen window in a desperate attempt for a stroke. I watched him, smiling idly as I filled up 2 bottles with fresh water before placing them on the side ready for me to grab when I ran out the door.

A frown creased my forehead as I twisted the sink tap downwards for OFF and sunk back into unhappy thoughts. I hope he wasn`t like this to everyone, maybe it`s because of our parents and life? Either way I hope he will be happy with who I am when he`s older, then again by a loose miracle I could perhaps turn straight?

I looked up hopefully, staring up at the blue sky...

An image of him popped up into my head and I blushed again

"Nope...definitely at least Bi" I shook my head in slight sadness before jumping when I heard a loud shout from the front room and turned around to see Yuffie sniggering away

Hyper ninja and usually crackers roommate girl n:1-a.k.a Yuffie

"Y-Yuffie?" I coughed as my voice went a pitch higher than it should have which seemed to fuel her amusement over me even more. Hopefully my cheeks weren't as red as they felt

"Bi?"

"My?"

"You said Bi"

"Oh no! No I said definitely at least...Mia?" I tried for an obvious innocent look but she wasn`t buying it so instead I grabbed her right arm and yanked on it playfully.

"Please, Please, PLEASE! Don`t tell anyone" I practically begged

"Bu-"She looked at me as if I`d grown fungus or something

"Not" I shook my head

"you know I can-" she sounded uncertain

"A" I looked up at her

"It`s too hard!"she jumped up and down a little, frustration evident in her voice

"Word..." I put a finger in the air, in front of her lips as if to emphasize it.

"Bu-"

"Ha!" I shouted, mouthing `not a word` which she replied with a glum and pouty face.

"But you know how I am with secrets Sora- they just pop up at the worst time or come out wrong..." she whined sadly, giving puppy eyes. But I looked away-remaining strong

"You tell anyone and I won't come to your dance school anymore" I thought up quickly, it was lame really, dancing was my life and the apocalypse could happen and I'd still be dancing.

But I was afraid of the consequences...of my social life and friends and of course my youngest family member. I think she picked up on it because her mood suddenly changed but the sympathetic note was still there.

Yuffie looked down at me, sceptical.

"Yea I`d like to see that happen, now come on Sora-Chan lets get you ready for the festival" she said in a cooing fashion hands on hips as she sniggered at the end. I guess she heard the conversation between me and Tidus...Wait!

Does she think I was talking about Tidus?...Surely not

"Eurgh do we have to..." I whined, my head leaning back with an unhappy pout as I slowly moved towards her, my feet scrapping against the floor reluctantly against the cold tiles of the kitchen floor.

"Come on! You`ll love it honestly" She grinned widely as she looked ready to pick me up and run.

"Mhm...It better be fun" I muttered back with a fond smile as she took my arm, holding it over her shoulder as she dragged me up the steps to my room. I was just closing the door to my room when Yuffie pressed her foot against it, I looked at her questioningly.

"If you are Sora- I`m with you- well I support you"

I rolled my eyes sighing lightly

"Thanks Yuf-"

"In fact I'm a big fan girl so I`ll be really Really supportive" she added a wink which just flew over my head.

"Fan girl?" I asked, my head tilting to the side in curiosity

"You know Yaoi, Yuri?" She stared up at me, as if I knew what she was jabbering about.

My blank face was the answer which seemed to, once again, fuel her amusement even more

"Gay people. You know getting it on...Come sun or rain" She giggled again at her `genius` of word choice.

I blushed heavily

"Hmm we should first start with working out whether your Uke or Se-"

SLAM

"Thank you doors!"

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