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It's your favorite hyperactive author Dawn here and guess what? She's got a new chappy for this story! Yay!

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Dawn: Tough crowd…Anyways I would like to apologize to any who are reading this story, I'm mostly concentrating on "BNaD" and my life is pretty hectic so yea. I apologize to any who read "Kokoa" because it's on hiatus until SBT can finish redoing her story (originally titled "Reign of Uchiha Love"). However, I will update this story so do not despair (and thank my friend Ookami for pushing me to write this chapter at long last (she is who Chelsea is based on =D)). So without further ado…Ready…Set…READ!

Kingdom Hearts 2: The Seven

I. The Gang

Christina's POV

I've always believed that somewhere in some other strange place there was magic. It was my dream to go on an adventure to someplace no one on Earth had ever gone before. Someplace where I could use magic and cast spells and save the world, so I waited. I guess it's about time I tell you my part of the story before Melynda blows a gasket. Here we go:

~No matter where you go or what you do destiny will always come back to you~

Still Christina's POV

I've been waiting for something magical to happen to me for 16 years, I got a hell of a lot more than I bargained for. We all got more than we bargained for. But let's not jump ahead; the strange things began in my World History class…

World History can be really boring when you finish your tests before everyone all the time, I thought silently. All that could be heard in the room was the scribble of pencils on paper and I already turned my test in to Mr. Cooper. He told me to read or something else that wouldn't disturb the rest of the class but I finished all my books just yesterday and I'm currently insanely bored out of my mind. I do really weird things when I'm bored, that probably comes of having my awesomely weird friends and being totally random. I grinned to myself as I thought of my friends Amber and Gabriel; the two of them had been going out since the seventh grade after the Valentine's Day Dance thanks to a little assistance from myself and the rest of the gang. Damn, I'm getting off topic…

I'm bored again after thinking and I have nothing to do. Even Rigo isn't done and he's as smart as I am! I sighed again and put my head on my hands. Nothing to do, can't talk, inanely bored, the day is halfway over and I'm already dying of boredom. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise as I felt someone watching me. I looked around the room and at Mr. Cooper's desk; nobody had eyes for anything but the papers on their desks. 'The only other place anyone can look is through the window,' I thought then shook off the idea. Someone was outside watching me when we were on the third floor? Yeah right like that was gonna happen. I have no stalkers damn it! None! I couldn't shake off the feeling that someone was watching me though, so I slowly looked down at my desk and propped up my chin to make it look like I was still completely bored and searched with my eyes. I was good at making it look like I was doing nothing more than staring at a wall; I had had lots of practice coughwatchingcrushcough. I saw something moving in the corner of my eye so I quickly turned my head…and I saw him.

I don't know how but I knew this person. Standing on the other building across from the school he was dressed in a black cloak, black gloves, black boots and the strangest thing of all, a black blindfold. His hair was silver and spread out as the wind outside blew stronger. Suddenly he turned completely in my direction not bothering to make it look as though he wasn't looking at anything in particular, and he smiled. At that moment it didn't seem strange to me that a moment before the sky had been a clear blue and it was now covered in black clouds. It didn't seem strange at all that there was someone standing on the roof and was watching me, but most of all it didn't seem strange to me that that boy was watching me. As a matter of fact it felt as though I had been waiting for that boy to come for a very long time. So I simply smiled back at him as though he was an old friend. 'No fair. I can never sneak up on you Christina. Can you at least pretend not to notice me?' I let out a gasp as a voice spoke in my mind and fell out of my chair.

"Ack!" I yelled as I fell out of my chair and landed on my back my head also coming into firm contact with the floor. "Is something wrong Miss?" I opened my eyes and saw Mr. Cooper looking down at me, calmly waiting for an excuse.

"Er…um…well uh no! Nothing's wrong!"

"Then why did you fall out of your chair?"

"Well you see I…I was… hit by a brilliant idea!"

"And this idea knocked you out of your chair?"

"Erm well ideas can be very powerful…" I mentally smacked myself; that had to be the lamest excuse ever.

"I see…" I waited for a response, any response "Well don't let it happen again." I nearly burst out laughing from relief. He fell for it! I got up off the floor and sat back down while everyone resumed their tests. I wanted to look out the window and see if that boy was there but I felt my classmates watching me so I simply stared at the wall looking bored again. When I didn't feel their gazes on me I glanced at the roof of the opposite building. There was nothing there but the black storm clouds that had now begun to fill the sky.

I didn't know what to say, the person before me was like an old friend. He offered me a hand stretching out to me beseechingly, I reached out...

...and felt something hit my head; hard. "Finally your short attention span is directed towards us once more", I growled and lifted my head to face the culprit. A girl about a year younger than I stared down at me casually with her brown eyes her wavy hair down to her shoulder; lean and graceful, Nicole. At first glance Nicole looked quite calm, get her mad and see what happens to you. On any other day I would have tackled her for interrupting my thoughts, today was not like any other day...so I put her in a headlock instead. After several minutes of sweet victory my other friends detached me from her by stealing my hotdog. Friends or not nobody stole my hotdog and got away with it...except for Shorty.

Alexa a.k.a. Shorty was as her name says: very short, her brown/black hair was extremely curly but held stylishly in a bun, and her dark eyes stared out at me innocently from behind a loose curl. I growled low in my throat and snatched the hotdog away, stomped back to the table, and devoured my hotdog within several seconds. "Now" I said sweetly "Did somebody want to ask me something without hitting me on the head," the sweet facade faded at the end as my face twisted into a scowl that could have rivaled the principal's. I could have sworn I could see the surrounding tables scoot back a couple inches in the brief silence that followed my question. …I couldn't exactly say that I blamed them; I had a reputation for a nasty temper ever since a certain um…incident

Shorty looked at the surrounding tables with a sweatdrop, "They're still scared of you from that little, er, show in freshman year…"

I shrugged, "S'not my fault the guy was being an ass. Just thinking of that Senior makes me want to hunt him down and beat him up again. Besides, Nicole helped me ya know and they're not afraid of her."

Melynda hid a smirk, "Nicole didn't string the guy up from the chandelier, Christy."

I glared at her and scowled again; little ol' Melynda the Bossy. Her blonde hair fell a little past shoulder length, even in the ponytail she had, her brown eyes glittered in amusement and she took classes with me in martial arts and fencing. She liked to be in control, staying with us has straightened her out a bit…but it's still a tad hard to resist the urge to strangle her; like now.

Seeing my eye twitch ever so slightly made her scoot back a bit and edge behind Chelsea. Chelsea was the one who kept me in check at all times; she had lightish/dark brown skin, strong brown eyes, and was probably the most athletic of us all, the girl had endless energy. She had been my best friend since first grade and we were practically glued together. Chelz rolled her eyes as Melynda scooted behind her, "No killing Christy. We don't need you striking complete and utter terror into the hearts of all the new freshmen; we have enough with all the other grades spreading rumors about your freshmen year."

I stuck my tongue out at her and set my head in my hands with a sigh. Seeing me subdued slightly, Jessica took that moment to speak, "Violence won't solve everything Christina. You need to learn that or you might get yourself into some trouble you can't get out of." I rolled my eyes and glanced up at her, Jessica's skin was a light shade of brown; almost a tan but not quite. It contrasted perfectly with her dark brown eyes, she was a bit small but she was taller than me and Shorty (I'm second shortest, it sucks!).

"Dejame chica," I complained bitterly, "Aren't all of you done bothering me for now?"

Cecilia smiled and patted my head in her motherly way, "Yes we're all done." Her straight brown hair fell slightly past her shoulders, light brown eyes were glittering with the sun. She was the most willowy, graceful person I had ever come to know; it seemed more like she was dancing than walking. Everyone in our little group knew her as Mother Hen.

Before I could respond, the bell rang for the end of lunch. We gathered all our stuff and headed inside to our next class.

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This is when it began…

This is when we started to realize pieces of our memories were missing...

This is when the strange creatures began coming…

This is the beginning of this tale…

This is our beginning; this is our story…

This is Kingdom Hearts 2: The Seven.

Brace yourselves; this won't be pretty.

Dawn: Hello peoples! This is our first chapter of Kingdom Hearts 2: The Seven. The story will change POV's as time progresses and even reach Third Person POV eventually. The reasons for the "mysterious silver-haired boy's" (you should all know who he is) appearance shall be revealed as time goes on. For now though:

The Cast: READ AND REVIEW!

Dawn: See ya real soon!