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Morning of the next day

Dreaming, Dreaming,

I can't be female, there must be some mistake. I didn't want this. I feel so strange, like I am unhappy, confused and at the same time.. Curious. I shouldn't be, but this new body is interesting... wait what am I thinking? This is completely wrong! I don't have a heart to have these kind of feelings.

Her sleep was nightmarish and anything but pleasant. She lay awake, (for sometime) staring up at the ceiling, noticing for the first time and unfamiliar weight on her chest.

Timidly she reached up and... a knock at the door brought Zexion out of the clouds.

'Today of all days someone had the nerve to knock of on my door, at what? 5:30?' she thought, "Who's there?" Zexion said, without bothering to lift her head.

"Saix," Said the Lunar Divider, whose voice was muffled by the door,"The superior wants to see you immediately."

Though she was opposed to it, Zexion lifted herself from the warmth of her bed, dressed in her usual coat, (which fit strangely in all the wrong places) and created a portal.

()

Xemnas's office was cold, very, very cold. The floor almost stung Zexion's bare feet.

"You wanted to see me?" The Cloaked Schemer said as she flipped a violet bang out of her face.

"Yes I did." Xemnas turned and smiled warmly at her. " No doubt you know by now of your... predicament."

The violet-haired teen nodded, while cringing on the inside. "If any of the other organization members give you any trouble you know that you can always come to me."

Zexion cocked her head to the side, "Are you saying that the other may treat me differently because of my new appearance?"

"Perhaps, now I have appointed Larxene and Namine to teach you everything you need to know of the ... Feminine ways. You should probably get started on that. Your dismissed."

Xemnas returned to burying his silver head in paperwork.

()

Confused and cold, Zexion left Xemnas's office. When she stepped out of the elevator she was surprised to see just about every organization member up and about.

Suddenly she felt very uncomfortable when nine pairs of eyes were on her in an instant. She froze, like a heartless about to be crushed, not being use to so much attention.

Luckily for Zexion, Larxene barged in and grabbed her arm. "Hey there you are! Sheesh, I don't have all day you know."

The Nymph dragged Zexion down the hall and to her room. The inside was yellow. It reminded Zexion of a beehive. On a huge canopy bed sat Namine, she shyly waved to Zexion.

"Okay here's how it goes, you're a girl now, and we were sent to teach you how to be one, so let the torture begin!" The blond smirked sadistically.

So Zexion spent many nightmarish hours in Larxene's room reading fashion magazines and learning how to talk, gurl talk.

"Namine? What are you doing?" Zexion sputtered as the young girl applied some green gooey stuff to Zexion's face.

"It's called a facial," Namine said, trying not to laugh. "It helps your skin stay soft and moisturized." Zexion just grumbled and begrudgingly waited ten minuets for it to dry.

After Zexion learned the horrors of nail painting, (for she was fed up with the whole process and did not want to wait for her nails to dry, thus ruining them each time)

Larxene piped up, "Alright, I think we need to go shopping."

Namine squealed with joy.

"I really don't want to." Zexion said quietly, but both girls completely ignored her.

"Okay then it's settled, I'll bring Marly, and you bring Roxas, tomorrow we'll met by the Proof of Existence." Larxene said.

Namine giggled, Zexion had never seen the girl make such a fuss. Perhaps this 'shopping' endeavor would not be as bad as she imagined. Suddenly Namine sprang up and ran out of the room, to talk with Roxas no doubt.

Larxene then turned her attention to Zexion. "You know you can't wear guys clothes on casual dress days. It's against the rules, and they won't fit you right." Zexion just gave her a pouty look, but said nothing. "Who knows we might make a shopping addict out of you."

Zexion just sighed, waved goodbye, all she wanted now w as some time to herself the think. So Zexion prepared for a comfortable respite in the library, but little did she know that fate was not on her side.

A/N: The bit up top is Zexion's thoughts, drifting in and out of consciousness, now that I got that out there. Reviews would be nice, so let me know how I'm doing. :D Hope you all enjoyed. Peace out.

Edit: Wow I did not realize how non descriptive I was being. I also caught a few mistakes and added some other tid bits. Enjoy.