Lost: Thanks for all your support and I hope you stay with me for as long as this story is.

Roxas: How long is it going to be?

Lost: I don't know. I like long stories but not too long that they stretch too far.

Axel: Just answer the question!

Lost: Don't start with me, boy.

Sora: Hey! No fighting, no fighting! We should all join hands and think about what we all have.

Roxas: Hippie.

Lost: I'm hoping it'll be at least 30 chapters. Maybe a little less maybe a little more, who knows?

Axel: That's too long. You're going to tire out everybody with your boring story.

Lost: You know what—

Roxas: Lost doesn't own any of us or the FF characters.


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Chapter 3: Bother who?

Roxas

I slid to the ground throwing my backpack a couple inches away from me. I already hated this school. I really do hate it. It's mostly because a red haired asshole in my homeroom. This idiot is the source of all my misery and I've only been here thirty minutes.

I looked around and sighed. Why'd I pick the bathroom to emo at? This is stupid. The bathroom is a disgusting place and I don't know why I chose here. The boy's bathroom was an unclean cave of wonders and I don't know how men can go about their business in it.

I sound like a girl right now, don't I? I'm complaining about the bathroom which I don't really mind now. It took a while but I'm finally calling the bathroom my home. This will be the home I stay in for the rest of my life. I don't need to escort Demyx home. He most likely knows where our house is.

This will be my house and I will never be leaving it. That's it. I claim the bathroom for my own and no one can tell me that I can't have it. No one is in here so I can have the bathroom all to myself! The bathroom is my new "crib" and I love it.

I commenced to sing the bathroom song.


Demyx shivered when he and Zexion reached Mr. Lockheart's room. For some reason this room gave Demyx the creeps. Maybe it was just his nerves acting up and a certain someone standing next to him. He couldn't tell the difference right now.

"Is something the matter?" Zexion asked, his smooth debonair personality extending from his voice.

Demyx shook his head. Zexion's presence brushed against Demyx like it was a reunion with a long lost friend. Whenever Demyx was with Zexion he felt like he could just open up. "I'm just nervous."

"You don't need to be nervous when I'm around." Zexion didn't notice what he just said.

Demyx blushed and stared at the ground. "Y-You're right,"

Zexion's eyebrows furrowed. What'd he just say? Why'd he say it? Zexion shook the thoughts away and opened the door.

Demyx saw a tall brown haired man leaning against the chalkboard. He was talking with a spiky blonde haired guy moving slowly with a wheeled chair. The spiky blonde could have passed as Roxas and Demyx's brother but he was a little too old for them.

"Leon, Cloud, I brought a new student." Zexion's voice was a little different. It wasn't the calm and collected Zexion. It was more like an "I hate teachers" voice. More irritated and angry is more like it.

Demyx noted this voice and compared it to the way he talked to Xemnas. They were similar in pitch and had the same rhythms. Demyx didn't understand why Zexion acted differently with teachers around and decided to deal with it at another time.

"Hi…" Demyx said quietly as Zexion gently nudged him forward.

"Hello," said the brunette. "I'm Leon Lockheart." (A/N: No he is not married to Tifa. They're siblings.)

"Cloud Strife," The blonde informed the other blonde.

"You can call us Leon and Cloud," Leon said friendly.

"Sit with Zexion, there's an open seat." Cloud pointed at Zexion's desk and Zexion started towards it.

He sat down as Demyx placed his stuff on top of his desk. "Who's Cloud Strife?"

Zexion opened his book as he waited for the bell to ring. "He's Leon's assistant." After a moment he added, "I think they have a thing for each other."

Demyx quickly looked from Zexion to Cloud and Leon. "Are you serious?"

Zexion shrugged and skimmed a page. "They seem different when they're not together. When they're alone they're more boring and weird. However, when they are together they're like a happy couple. Call it a hunch but I think there's something going on between them."

"D-Do you have a problem with it?" Demyx gulped.

Zexion shook his head and turned a page. "No, I don't care which side Cloud and Leon are swinging for."

"Would you ever swing that way?" Demyx was taking a huge leap here.

Zexion didn't reply for a moment. Demyx didn't know whether he was reading a page or thinking. He shouldn't have asked that question. This was stupid. Demyx was getting into someone he only met yesterday's business. Demyx just wanted to run out of the classroom but something told him that he shouldn't (mwahaha).

"Maybe," Zexion finally replied.

"….Oh, I see," Demyx was very happy.

"What I'm trying to say is that I like girls," Demyx's heart sank. "But I might like guys too. If that freaks you out then it's ok."

Demyx shook his head. "It doesn't freak me out…I'm gay."

Zexion finally looked up at Demyx and like clockwork Demyx's face felt hot and his heart began to race. Zexion looked back down at his book then said, "I see,"

*Bing*!

"Class sit," Leon announced.

Zexion closed his book and looked at Demyx who was staring at the board nervously. For some reason this made Zexion smile. Maybe it was because Zexion is interested in people's insecurities. It may also be because of how strange Demyx is.

Demyx is gay, Zexion thought. Hmm…..


Sora knew he was missing class but he didn't care. He had better things to think about. Riku was a stupid person. Sora didn't see why anyone would cry over him anyway.

It was clear that Riku was the hottest thing in the world. He may even top Robert Downey Jr., Jude Law, and Adam Lambert (maybe). If people knew about Riku's stupid personality then they'd know the true Riku.

Riku was a stupid, straightforward, direct, and an ignorant person that has caught Sora's attention. However, to fan girls Riku was a hot, nice, smart, badass who can pierce anyone's soul with his eyes. For some reason this Riku character has been distracting Sora every time he's seen him.

"Riku's stupid." Sora said to himself as he threw his backpack at the wall.

"I'm what?" A voice—Riku's asked.

Sora gulped and slowly turned around. Riku was standing in front of him with his hands in his pockets and his gaze set on Sora. Riku wore a grey shirt that said TWSS. He also had dark blue jeans on that hugged his legs. This ensemble made Riku's features look more vivid and noticeable.

"You are a nice person." Sora lied.

"You were probably talking about me, right?" Riku said as he casually leaned against the wall.

"Um…no," Sora's face slightly turned pink.

Riku shrugged. "Can't be helped then,"

"What can't be helped?" Sora asked.

"How weird people say you are," Riku replied.

"How weird do they say I am?"

Riku looked up at the ceiling and then said, "They say you eat your bread with ketchup, they say your hair is weird, they say that your stupid and so on."

"I don't care about what people think about me." Sora snapped.

Riku blinked and smiled. "I thought you'd say that." He pushed up from the wall and was now standing in front of Sora again. "You're a weird person but I think that's what makes you…you."

Sora gulped from how close he was to Riku. He could smell the Axe Riku put on this morning and it was intoxicating. "I…uh…what are you saying?"

Riku looked down at Sora then said, "It doesn't bother me. Sometimes being weird is a good thing."

"W-What about you?" Sora asked.

"Now what are you saying?" Riku sighed.

"Every girl in the entire school loves you but you don't want any of them. Why is that?" Sora breathed.

"I'm just looking for the right one, you know?" Riku snapped.

"What if you can never find one?"

Riku didn't reply for a moment and then said, "I just want someone who loves me for not just my looks but for me."

Sora finally realized that Riku wasn't a hunger crazed idiot who owns the school. Riku was just a regular guy with amazing looks that he never wanted. He just wants to be happy but can't find it when everyone's loving him or envying him all the time.

Sora's heart began to race for unknown reasons. He gazed up at Riku who was staring at the wall. Riku's eyes were entranced by the wall for some apparent reason and Sora didn't want to break it.

Sora couldn't keep his face from turning red and he finally let it. At that instant Riku snapped back to reality. "Why's your face red?"

"It's uh h-hot," Sora gulped and stepped back letting him regain his composure.

"Guess we have to head back to class, huh?" Riku mumbled. Sora nodded as Riku turned around. He began his walk away as Sora went to grab his backpack.

It's finally happened. It finally became clear to Sora.

He fell in love with Riku.


Roxas

I finished my bathroom song a couple minutes (30) ago. Now I was bored. Maybe the bathroom being my home was a bad thing. I'd have to go back to class eventually. I don't even know who I have next. Who's Mr. Lockheart?

Axel is just a person who can put weird thoughts into anyone's head. Sure he was a hot person who thinks differently than others but he's still a stupid jackass of a person.

I glanced at my watch and sighed. I had to go to class sometime. I guess it's time to go to Mr. Lockheart's classroom, oh joy. Maybe going to class would get my mind off of idiots and their weird senses of humor. I could give it a try and see how it works.

I stepped out of the bathroom and began my trek towards room 34. I hope Mr. Lockheart is a nice person. That would make it a million times easier for me. I think his first impression of me is that I cut class and that I'm a delinquent or something. Great…

I knew I'd see something red. I knew that I'd see that same person I keep running into again. I saw Axel walking and talking with someone on his phone. Were cell phones allowed in this school? At my old school you couldn't even have them in your pocket.

"No, there's no way that could happen to me." Axel said into the phone. "I think it'll happen to you instead."

"No phones allowed." I shouldn't have said that. A few more steps and I could have been fine and dandy but no I had to say something to him before I went past.

"Hold on," Axel lowered the phone and looked at me. "What'd you say?"

"Nothing," I lied. I didn't want to start anything today and I really hate this guy.

Axel smiled and said, "Nope, you just told me 'no phones allowed'. I'm guessing you hate me or something, right?"

DAMN IT! It's like I can't fucking keep things from the douche bag! Calm down…calm down. "No way,"

"Oh I'm talking to Roxy," Axel said to the person on the phone.

"I really hate that nickname." I snapped.

Axel gasped. "Oh! I'm so sorry, Roxy." Roxas twitched.

This person was pushing my buttons and I can't take it anymore. If he annoys me one more time I swear I will punch him. What gives him the right to just say whatever he wants? First amendment…never mind, anyway I wonder who his parents are.

"I'm not in a playing mood." I shouted at him to which he shrugged.

"I don't care, as long as I get to have a little fun. Aucune peur que de mal." Axel said.

"And what does the last sentence mean…?" I didn't want to ask.

"No harm no foul," Axel said simply.

"Don't speak French to me."

"Why? Freedom of speech, baby." Axel closed the phone and was now paying full attention to me.

"I want you to use English."

"Nope, Je peux faire ce que je veux, oh I'll save you the trouble. That means I can do whatever I want." Axel sung.

"That's it!" I lunged forward and attempted to punch Axel but he already stepped out of the way. I tried swinging at him again but this time he caught my hand and held it.

"Ah you need to do better than that, Roxy!" Axel teased…at the wrong time.

"Let me go!" I shouted as I tried to pull away from him.

"No," He sang.

I gave up and relaxed. I really hate Axel. I really do. I can't believe there's someone like this living in the world. I mean could you imagine someone like him? I don't even think it's natural for someone to be like this. Is my anger clouding my judgment? What? Where did that come from?

"Let me go…please."

Axel stared at me slightly surprised at probably my politeness. "Hmm, I didn't think you'd give up this easily."

"What?" I asked as Axel let me go.

"You came out as an uncaring, emotional person. I thought you'd at least put up an adequate fight, I was wrong." Axel seemed like he was going back to normal in an instant.

"Whatever," I was still angry.

Axel smiled. "Ah, little Roxas is still angry. Let me tell you this: I wanted you to put up a fight."

"You've got to be kidding me." I said exasperated.

"I wanted to see if you'd actually hit me. You passed!" Axel cheered.

"Go to hell,"

"Calm down young padawan." Axel said.

What is up with this Axel person anyway? This guy probably enjoys pushing people's buttons. Darn my buttons. Ok, now I sound like one of those people who substitute curse words with other words.

"You're an idiot." I commented.

"Yup," Axel said happily. "You know what I got you to do, Roxas?"

"What?" I asked slowly. I didn't know whether I wanted to hear this or not.

"I got you angry."

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"You need to let loose once in a while. Didn't it feel good getting angry?"

"What—" I thought it over and Axel was right. It felt good punching…attempting to punch Axel. I forgot everything in an instant and I was actually happy. I usually bottle up my feelings and just not tell anyone. This weird feeling is probably hat Demyx and Sora feel everyday. They feel…happy.

"You're an idiot." I said again.

"Huh?"

"You are an idiot." I said slowly and walked past him.

I couldn't help but have a smile stretch across my face as I headed for Mr. Lockheart's class.


Demyx shivered when Leon started talking about world history. He had enough o it in 9th grade. Whether he was paying attention or not Demyx didn't hear a word Leon or Cloud were saying.

"Um, w-what are they talking about?" Demyx asked quietly.

Zexion didn't reply for a moment. Demyx was going to ask again but was stopped when Zexion said, "All they're pretty much saying is that Hitler is a bad guy. They're talking about the holocaust and all the bad stuff he's done."

Demyx stared at him blankly and Zexion quickly added, "The holocaust was the massacre of Jewish people in Germany."

"That's sounds bad." Demyx noted.

Zexion nodded, "Indeed."

Sora apologetically entered the room along with Riku. They showed Leon and Cloud their passes (which Riku forged) and they sat near Zexion and Demyx. Demyx smiled at them and Zexion nodded.

"What'd we miss?" Sora whispered.

"Just some stuff about Hiller." Demyx replied.

"Hitler," Zexion corrected. "We are going over Adolf Hitler."

Riku sighed and said, "Social studies is boring."

"Too true," Zexion agreed. "Social studies pretty much is just talking about old people."

"Exactly, just my point," Riku mused.

As Riku and Zexion continued their complaints Sora and Demyx had their own conversation. "So you and Riku…"

Sora blushed. "We are…just friends,"

Demyx shook his head. "That's not what I see!"

Sora pouted and quickly shot back, "Tell me what twelve times eight is."

"Twelve times eight…" Demyx drifted into his own world as he tried to figure that out.

Sora quickly transferred to Riku and Zexion's conversation. "Uh so what are we talking about here?"

"How cute you are." Riku said causing the blush to brunette…brunette to blush, hehe.

"What?" Sora stuttered.

"Just kidding," Riku commented.

"Oh," Sora's confidence sank.

Sora turned away and said, "Why do I like him again?"


Sitting with her legs crossed inside a limo a beautiful girl gazed out the window. The limo's interior was of leather and wood and had leather seats lining the inside perimeter.

The girl had long black hair and mysterious black eyes. She wore a pretty white dress that came to a little more than the bottom of her knees. She had white flats on. The dress and shoes made her skin look darker than her natural tan.

"So," A man said from the seat across from her. "Will you enjoy your stay?"

The girl turned her head towards the man and smiled. "Whatever do you mean, Xaldin?"

"The last time you were here…it didn't go according to plan." Xaldin replied.

The girl pondered this for a moment and then said, "I'm sure my friends still love me."

"Are you sure?"

"Are you saying that you don't believe in me?" The girl asked sharply.

"N-No," Xaldin shivered. "I was just making sure everything would go smoothly this time."

The girl relaxed but kept her piercing stare. "My friends will love my visit."

"All of them, ma'am?" Xaldin asked still a little shaken up.

"Maybe not Zexion but everyone else will be happy to see me." She smiled.

Xaldin tensed. "What about Master Axel?"

"He will be the most excited of them all."


Axel shivered. He got a weird feeling in the pit of his stomach and he knew something was up.

He shouted after Roxas to which he reluctantly turned around and asked, "What?"

"You dropped your phone in the "scuffle"." Axel snickered.

"Blah, blah, blah. I know where my phone is thank you very much." Roxas smiled as he patted his empty jean pocket. Roxas's eyebrows furrowed and he looked around for his phone.

"Looking for this?" Axel waved Roxas's phone in the air and Roxas stepped towards Axel.

"Give it," He commanded.

"Or what?" Axel mused.

"I'll punch you again." Roxas threatened.

"Try to punch me again," Axel corrected.

"Give it!" Roxas swing for the phone but Axel raised it above his head.

"You can have it if you can reach for it."

"Axel, that's not fair!" Everybody knows Axel is a very tall person.

So hot out the box
Can we pick up the pace
Turn it up, heat it up
I need to be entertained
Push the limit, are you with it, baby, don't be afraid
Imma hurt you real good baby

Axel chuckled. "Love the ringtone, baby."

"Shut up," Roxas shouted as he blushed slightly. Axel let up and Roxas snatched his phone away. Axel watched as Roxas flipped the phone open and read the caller id. He quickly pressed the ignore button and shoved his phone into his pocket.

"Why'd you hang up?"

"You don't need to know." Roxas snapped and shoved past Axel.


Zexion tensed. This day, this hour, this minute, this second. This time exactly was when Zexion punched Nia. Last year she just pushed his buttons to the max and so he punched her.

And to this day he doesn't regret it at all.

Zexion looked back at the clock and then looked at his left hand. When he punched Nia…it felt good.


"Ma'am, I'm worried for you." Xaldin quietly said.

Nia smiled. "Ah, what you don't know dear Xaldin is that I get whatever I want."

After a moment Nia added, "I get what I want even when someone hates themselves for it."


Sorry if the chapter was a little short.

I didn't really like this chapter because it was pretty much just random events happening to my characters.

*Sigh* I hope the next chapter will be a little more fun….

LostInRoses